Shang Biao took out a small mirror from the movie ticket, and found from the reflected mirror that the evil aura representing the bloodlight disaster at the center of his eyebrows had dissipated by more than a third.

In other words, similar to the previous mortal calamity, you have to go through it twice, maybe once.

Once is not stronger than two, if the accumulated calamity breaks out at once, in that case, even with the Golden Silkworm Gu clone, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to survive.

The only thing Shang Biao can do now is to experience as many small tribulations as possible to weaken the next big tribulation, but with his current luck, it is very easy to fight the small ones and provoke a bunch of old monsters to take revenge, it is definitely possible.

One mistake may accelerate the arrival of the next catastrophe.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Shang Biao no longer thought about the catastrophe.

Compared to the unknown catastrophe, the three main quests are what he has to think about now.

The task of survival does not have to be considered, joining the Twelve-style God Family or the Samurai Organization are obviously two different paths.

Shang Biao, a warrior with the bloodline of the demon god, didn't know, but he knew a little bit about Shikami.

Shishen, also known as God, is a inheritance of the island country's onmyoji after integrating the means of Taoist slaves and ghosts to serve the gods, and it has been transformed by the local demons.

He only knew that the Shikigami served by the Onmyoji could be spirits or creatures such as gods and monsters. The power that the low-level Shikijin can exert is related to the onmyoji who manipulates it, and he is not clear about other key information about how to sign a contract with Shikikami, cultivate, summon, etc.

The Twelve-Style God Family!

Looking at the name mentioned in the theater, Shang Biao muttered to himself.

I don't know what the relationship between these twelve gods and the Japanese Jiang Ziya, the 'white fox boy' Abe Haruaki, the most famous figure in the onmyoji, is said to have twelve extremely powerful Shikami.

Throwing out the meaningless conjectures in his heart, Shang Biao observed his surroundings.

Then according to his breath, he randomly found a house where only one person lived and walked over, whether it was to join the Twelve God Families or the major samurai organizations, he had to understand the current situation in the plot world first.

Unexpectedly, he and Wushuang, the ghost boy had just approached the chosen room, and a wild roar came from a distance.

"One step further will kill you, draw a sword in the name of the guardian dog god!"

Hearing the other party's threat, the ghost boy immediately flashed to Shang Biao's side. Now nothing is as important as the safety of the master, and this is remembered by it.

"Boom, boom~"

The sound of clogs falling to the ground sounded rhythmically, and Shang Biao looked in the direction from which the sound came, but found that it was a dog demon walking upright with the head of a Shiba Inu.

Unlike the other monsters Shang Biao had seen, this dog demon was wearing a pair of large ancient armor made of human fabrication, and a silver-white chrysanthemum-patterned sword hung from his waist. Apparently a domestic dog demon with a profound influence on human culture, it is only natural to prevent ghost children from invading people's homes.

"Your breath is filled with the smell of blood, disgusting! Get out of here with your two evil gods, or I won't be able to continue to suppress the killing intent in my heart against you! ”

The dog demon stopped a hundred meters away from Shang Biao, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife.

"How's that, are you sure you can take this pet dog?"

Shang Biao asked the ghost boy in his heart, compared to ordinary people, this dog demon must know more about the secrets of the plot world.

It's just that he has been sealed with most of the Taoist abilities, and even with his perception, he has become not much stronger than ordinary people, and he can't see the strength of the other party.

Whether it is Erha who can only talk big or a fierce Tibetan mastiff, this needs to be judged by the ghost boy. And killing this watchdog will definitely provoke the owner behind him, which is what Shang Biao is worried about.

"Master, his strength should not be as good as Zhu Tiezhu's, I am confident that I can defeat him."

"Let's go!"

Just when the ghost boy thought that his master would let it do it, he received an order that surprised it.

Shang Biao vigilantly looked at the figure that appeared above the house in the distance, and slowly left with the ghost boy and Wushuang backwards.

If it weren't for Wushuang pulling his sleeve just now, vaguely signaling that there were other people in that direction, Shang Biao really intended to do it.

After staring at him and disappearing into the night, the dog demon kicked his legs and leaped to the roof of the two-story building in the distance.

"Jiro, why did you just ask me to drive them away?"

The voice of the dog demon was dull, and it was no longer wild before.

"I just felt the fluctuations in the Instrument Realm, and after entering the Instrument Realm, I was able to get out unharmed, even my father couldn't do it. Our duty is to protect, not to remove spirits, and there is no need to provoke such people. ”

The young man known as Jiro raised his head and explained to the inu, who was half his body taller.

After the dog demon heard the name of the instrument world, the resentment in his chest suddenly dissipated, and only then did he realize that he had indeed been reckless just now. It's just that he doesn't know why when he sees the man's ugly face, he is very annoyed and wants to draw his sword and kill the other party.

On the other side, Shang Biao walked nearly a kilometer and stopped.

Behind him was the village where the humans had gathered just now, and he didn't have much idea what to do next.

"Brother Shang, the other party didn't come with you, where are we going next?"

"Well, stay vigilant, you did a great job just now."

Shang Biao praised Wushuang and looked up at the starry sky.

"The Beidou Lord is dead, the Nandou Lord is born, go south!"

Wushuang heard the heaviness of Shang Biao's tone, and quietly put away his curiosity about this strange world in his heart.

The ghost boy blends into Shang Biao's shadow to keep him safe.

After finding the location of the six stars of the Southern Dipper in the starry sky, and after identifying the direction, Shang Biao took Wushuang step by step towards the direction of the spoon pattern handle.

The night is charming, and the road ahead is vast.

Shang Biao walked and walked, but found that something was wrong.

More and more dry bones appeared in front of him, as if they had been deliberately concentrated.

"Master, the yin qi in front of you is very heavy, and it seems that something is absorbing Yuehua's cultivation."

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Along the way, he also figured out that hiding can't solve the problem.

Now the plan is to be brave enough to survive this plot world, otherwise even if he can hide from many enemies, he will only die if he can't complete the main quest.

Shang Biao temporarily put Wushuang into the corpse ring, let the ghost boy cover his body with yin qi, and tiptoed to avoid the dry bones on the road, approaching the thing that absorbed the qi of the moon yin.

After walking a few steps, he saw a body covered by hair lying on a hill made of piles of skulls, and the power of the nearby moon shade was gathered on the woman who was accompanied by the skeleton.

"Buzz"

A faint sound came from under Shang Biao's feet, and the woman who was absorbing the moon yin immediately turned around, only to find that there was nothing around.

Only one broken hair fell to the ground, and if you looked closely, you could see that countless dense hairs had been woven into a net, protecting all sides of Skull Mountain.

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