As the minutes passed, the empty realm began to change slightly.

The unrestrained spread of the Heaven Mending Divine Flame seemed to awaken the sleeping will in the space of the Instrument Realm. The dust in the sky no longer falls, but gathers into something like an auspicious cloud.

Shang Biao opened his eyes, stared at the location of Xiangyun, and used the magical power of malicious peeping silently to obtain part of its information.

Spirits of the Instrument Realm - After years of war, many human houses and daily utensils have been covered with dust, and after being contaminated with the grievances of the dead, the dust in the abandoned houses has accumulated into a kind of ghost called the Instrument Realm. They are disgusted with all living life, and if a living person inadvertently intrudes into the realm of the vessel at night, he will be cursed and assimilated into the instrument he once discarded. And their souls will merge into the souls of the Instrument Realm, and they will never be able to transcend them.

An indescribable will came out of the auspicious clouds, and although Shang Biao couldn't communicate with it, he could also feel the anger of the soul of this instrument realm.

Several pitch-black spatial cracks appeared on the edge of the three-color Heavenly Divine Flame, and as the cracks grew larger and larger, pitch-black lightning emerged from the spatial cracks and slashed towards Shang Biao in the Divine Flame.

After the thick thunder passed through the divine flame, it accurately landed on Shang Biao, who was struggling to dodge.

"Hiss~ A yin attribute thunder similar to the decanter water yin thunder, but the power is not as good as the decanter water yin thunder that he summoned, is it weakened by the divine flame!"

Shang Biao took a breath of cool air, and although he was torn apart by the thunder lightning for a while, he still had a trace of his mind and carefully comprehended this strange thunder.

The evil god Thunder, who had been fused with his flesh and blood, instinctively repelled the invading Yin attribute energy, and the two continued to fight in Shang Biao's body.

The Divine Flame lost the support of dust, like a rootless duckweed, and the dazzling three-color light was rapidly weakened.

Instrument world! It doesn't seem to be the original plot world here.,I'm probably in a kind of enchantment.。 In this case, with the protection of the Divine Flame, there should be a slight chance of success in passing through the surrounding spatial rifts.

Based on the information obtained from malicious peeping, Shang Biao deduced in his heart that when the Divine Flame was almost weakened, he finally made up his mind.

The residual mana in his body surged out, and he jumped with the three-color Heaven Replenishing Divine Flame and rushed into the spatial crack closest to him.

As it became dark in front of him, Shang Biao subconsciously closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

The fine spatial storm blew by, and the divine flame was gradually blown away, and with it, there were wisps of flesh and blood separated, and Shang Biao only had the pain in his heart at this time, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives.

Although the artifact world is not connected to the spatial rift of the plot world itself, it is not something that the mortal body can pass through, and escaping from the artifact realm in this way is similar to looking for death.

Xiangyun shook a few times with a human touch, as if he was laughing at this stupid human who didn't know whether to live or die.

Time stopped passing in space, and for Shang Biao, who was tormented by pain, it seemed like a century had passed.

When he reappeared that day, there was only a thin layer of flesh wrapped around the bones, most of his facial features were missing, and the internal organs of his chest and abdomen were also injured.

At this time, he has an extra breath than the dead, and he has to endure this torture of separation of flesh and blood.

The skull of the ghost boy emerges from the ticket, and along with it comes the last childish egg.

Knowing that the situation was critical, the ghost boy did not dare to delay, and almost the moment the skull appeared, he drilled out of it, and then reached out to hold Shang Biao, who was about to fall to the ground, smashed the eggshell, and poured the egg liquid that exuded an attractive smell into his mouth.

Shang Biao's jaw opened and closed, and he swallowed the life-saving egg liquid in one gulp. The muscles lost all over the body grow at a visible rate, revealing new pink skin in a short time.

The recovery effect of the naïve sperm egg is no less than any panacea in the world, and even the fatigue that he has not rested well in the theater before is removed.

Compared to the previous feeling of pain, Shang Biao felt like he was alive again.

"Tsk~"

Tasting the remnants of the egg liquid in his mouth, Shang Biao threw the eggshell on the ground with a little regret, this kind of good luck before the restoration of the holy product is gone, it is estimated that it will be difficult to come to the touch.

took out a new set of loose robes from the movie ticket and put them on, and under the protection of the ghost boy, Shang Biao had time to look at the surrounding environment.

It's still empty streets, low wooden houses. However, the difference between the two is that the surrounding air is filled with an unpleasant smell of feces and urine, which makes people feel nauseous and vomit as if they are in a rural latrine.

The clear and white moon in the sky shone with a cold glow, shining on this filthy world.

Several faint snoring sounds came from the surrounding houses, and the local residents were already asleep, and Shang Biao understood that this should be the original plot world this time.

After the ghost boy, Shang Biao released the blood corpse, and her existence was equivalent to Shang Biao's pet, which was as unrestricted as the ghost boy's mutated initial skill.

If the zombie was refined with the secret zombie method of Maoshan Road Protection, it would definitely not be able to be summoned now, but even so, after taking out the corpse ring, Shang Biao found that his connection with the blood corpse had become very weak. If the blood corpse is not convinced, it can betray him at any time.

It's just that now the ability of the Taoist profession template is not one in ten, and the ten thousand ghost flags cannot be used, and it is very easy to be restrained by relying only on the ghost child. Shang Biao could only release the blood corpse, if she really wanted to betray, the Golden Silkworm Gu would take back everything given to the blood corpse instead of Shang Biao.

"Brother Shang, this is here?"

After Wushuang appeared, he noticed that the surrounding environment was strange and asked.

"This is my latest film, and the location should be Waguo. The theater has restricted most of my Taoism, so this time I need you and the ghost boy to work together to protect me through this film. ”

Shang Biao told the truth that the induction between the two was mutual, and there was no point in concealing it.

And he asked himself if he had ever treated the blood corpse badly, and recognized that she took the initiative to plead, and he also blocked a thunder for her because of this, which is equivalent to saving her life.

After that, he specialized in collecting essence blood, recovering her strength, and helping her find enemies to take revenge, and this kind of VIP treatment is no wonder that the ghost boy will be red.

"No problem, Brother Shang, I won't let you down!"

Wushuang clenched his fists and swore an oath.

"Hmph, a village girl who will only be in a daze when something happens, it's enough to protect the master with me!"

The ghost boy glanced at the blood corpse contemptuously, because of the rejection of the same sex, she had no good feelings for the blood corpse from the beginning. Before, it hated Han Er the most, but now Wushuang has become the number one.

"Shut up, do you want to die here with me!"

Shang Biao said in a stern tone that had never appeared before, this time it was not only a nine-star difficult film, but he was also riddled with bad luck. If the only ghost and corpse that can be relied on now are infighting, it will simply not be able to see even the last trace of life.

The ghost boy lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more, the master and servant had the same mind. The ghost boy knew Shang Biao's current situation better than the blood corpse, and understood that this was not a joke.

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(PS: Explain the reason why there was no update yesterday, as of now, Lao Diao has not slept for almost forty hours, in order to meet the inspection of superior leaders, he got up at six o'clock yesterday morning and has been working overtime until more than five o'clock this afternoon, and there is no time to code words.) I already owe two shifts, and I will pay it back when I take a day or two off.

I just don't know if there is this opportunity.,I received a bad news today.,Lao Diao wrote nearly 900,000 words of martial arts biography on the same person.,Because of pornography, it was blocked by the starting point.。

The editor recommends not to apply for unblocking, otherwise there is a risk of sitting in a small private room. I don't know if this book will suffer the same bad luck as the protagonist.,Anyway, let's read it one day at a time.,There's nothing you can do if it's blocked.,Dark flow is like this.。 ）

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