Chapter 83: Shaman Ancestral Spirit, the Beginning of Introduction
Preventing the childless old mother from fusing her reincarnated body, this kind of task is actually someone who dares to take it. If you think about it with your ass, you can understand how much risk there is.
Unless these people have gold-level items that are specifically restrained from grabbing, no one will be willing to exchange them for silver items even if they are worthless.
From the comparison of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and the magic sword in his hand, it can be seen how much the gold-level props are helpful to the actors, and this is only after the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was damaged and fell to the silver level.
The two treasures that cannot be used for the time being, the Qianyuan Fire Bead and the Lotus Lamp, are even more powerful.
Shang Biao estimated that at most there were one or two silver-level props in the other party's hands, preventing the childless mother from taking the house, which was really a big joke.
The previous power of faith easily removed the plowshare witch spell on his body, and it was only used by the agent of the holy woman, if the lifeless old mother really came, the power of faith accumulated for nearly a thousand years was not something they could resist at all.
Not to mention that there are good players like Qi Linqing staring at him, and the chance of success is infinitely close to zero.
Shang Biao didn't want to explain more, these people had been planning for so long, even if they told the truth, the other party was not necessarily willing to give up.
Not everyone is like him, before he has passed the rookie period, he has two and a half gold-level props in his hand.
Besides, reminding him has no practical benefit. If these people really make a little mess, he will be so muddy.
Yuan Ruan was obviously dissatisfied when he heard Shang Biao's explanation.
But no matter how much she pressed, Shang Biao refused to tell the truth.
After the two sides signed a mutually injuring contract, she couldn't be rude, and in the end, she could only lead the others out of Shang Biao's room with full unwillingness.
Not long after these people left, Shang Biao's door was knocked again, and after obtaining his permission, it was Xiao Daotong who pushed the door in.
"Xiaodao forgot before, here is a letter, sent a few days ago, the recipient is Shi Nan Catholic."
"Letter?"
Shang Biao was puzzled by the gray and yellow envelope, and when he saw the payment of the sender on it, he suddenly realized.
The sender was Yuantong, and after Xiao Daotong left, Shang Biao opened the envelope and looked at it carefully.
The content didn't write anything important, after the polite reminiscence, Yuantong told Shang Biao that he was punished by the master for a year after he went back, and he was afraid that he would miss the appointment and could not come to Chaotianguan, so please forgive Shang Biao.
After reading it, Shang Biao burned the letter.
Whether Yuantong comes or not doesn't matter to the overall situation, even if he comes, it is impossible for him to follow Shang Biao to participate in the reception ceremony.
It is estimated that the master of YTO also saw what kind of impact the upcoming event in Chaotian Temple would have, and as a neutral camp, the appearance of YTO had to be misunderstood. That's why they use the method of confinement to stop the apprentices.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is time for the White Lotus to descend.
At night, it is as quiet as water, dotted with a bright full moon and stars.
There was a cool breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, but no insects or birds could be heard.
All that came into my ears was the sporadic roar of firearms and the faint sound of shouting and killing.
The officers and soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty had entered Wangwu Mountain for two days and one night, but they were unable to kill Lingshan for a long time.
Thousands of elite White Lotus cultists fought guerrilla warfare in the vast Wangwu Mountain Range against the Eight Banners soldiers on whom the Manchus relied to pacify the world.
Jiaqing also moved the real fire this time, and directly sent one of the three banners under the command of the royal family to inlay the yellow flag soldiers and horses as the main force to encircle and suppress the White Lotus Sect.
However, the Manchu iron cavalry into the mountains and forests was like a cow stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate itself, and could only be entangled with the White Lotus Sect in exchange for their lives.
Just when Shang Biao arrived at Chaotianguan, a group of uninvited guests were also ushered in at the foot of Lingshan.
"Slow, don't go any further, this is the White Lotus Pure World Array, if you break in rashly, even I won't be able to save you."
The procession stopped, and several men in armor moved out of the way, revealing behind them talking old women and several young men with relaxed expressions.
Among the young people, Ji Sanyuan and Li Xiongzhong, who are familiar with Shang Biao, if nothing else, the others are also old actors.
Next to the actor was the slightly obese middle-aged woman. Dressed in bright yellow divine clothes and hats, he held a nine-section scepter in his hand, and there seemed to be a smile on his face forever.
"Bishop, I'm sorry for you to break the formation."
The general at the head said to the old woman in a respectful tone, except for the emperor, this old woman is probably the only one in this world who can enjoy such courtesy.
"Time is pressing, so I can only ask the ancestral spirit for help. Elan, you assist me. ”
The old woman looked up at the night sky, and six of the seven stars were already in a line, and the remaining one was slowly approaching.
A rhythmic drum beat sounded, and the old woman lit a handful of multicolored plants, closed her eyes, danced, and chanted a sacred song. The tone was deep, the sentences were vague, and some of the sentences couldn't even be understood by the few people around them.
As the drums tightened, the old woman's jaw trembled, her teeth rattled, her eyes closed, and her body swayed, showing the pain of being possessed by a spirit.
At this time, a woman in shamanic costume stood among the actors, took out a ball of red-hot coals from the movie ticket, and placed it at the old woman's feet to guide the gods.
The drums stopped beating suddenly, and the old woman trembled, a sign that God had possessed her.
A terrifying momentum emanated from the old woman, and several people around her bent their knees and made a kneeling posture.
"What did you invite me to?"
As an assistant, Yilan replied reverently: "The White Lotus Sect has done evil, please ask the ancestral spirit to break the formation and protect me from the Qing Dynasty." ”
Zu Ling looked around and strode into the Spirit Mountain.
In the view of Chaotian, the ground has changed into a gossip pattern. Under the command of Qi Linqing, Shang Biao and several people stood in their respective positions and lined up in all directions.
The saint Lin Cong'er stepped on the yin with one foot and the yang with the other, standing on the Taiji diagram in the gossip.
Shang Biao may have been assigned a seismic position representing thunder because of Lei Fa.
There are only ten people including Qi Linqing, Lin Cong'er, and their eight envoys in the small Chaotian Temple, but there are many high-level White Lotus Sect leaders waiting outside the view.
In the night sky, seven shining stars connected the city.
The starlight shone through the roof, shining on Shang Biao and the others, and at the same time, the hexagram under their feet also appeared with a milky white light of faith power.
However, there are only seven realms of starlight, and the heavenly position occupied by Yuan Ruan has not changed much.
Just when Shang Biao was strange, Qi Lin Qing moved.
A pitch-black bead was cast by him to cast a spell and shine on Yuan Ruan's body, and the gossip array instantly took shape and activated.
"This bead is actually the condensation of the imperial fortune, no wonder Qi Linqing desperately wants to smash the Sheji Golden Palace."
Shang Biao sensed the continuous emanation of the beads, and most of the doubts in his heart were solved.
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