"Master, I can sign it, you are not allowed to burn me with real fire in the future."

"Yes, as long as you behave well, I will never punish you. Parents like obedient children.

You are refining it with your own hands, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is my child, as long as you really contribute to me, even if your soul is gone, I will restore you through the theater. ”

Shang Biao's words to deceive the ghost made the ghost boy grin unconsciously, he was not moved, but he saved a lot of contempt.

Forcing yourself to sign a slave contract, which parent would do such a conscientious thing.

The soul contract was signed, and an inexplicable connection appeared in Shang Biao's heart.

As long as he wants, a single thought can make the ghost child's soul fly away. This is the domineering nature of the slave contract, and Shang Biao is very satisfied with it.

After a few failures, he successfully drew the talisman he needed.

Good things come one after another, no wonder Buddhism and Taoism pay attention to good retribution, and today saved Laila's life, and actually changed the bad luck of the past.

Empty the chaotic thoughts in your heart and sit in the formation of Yin Qi condensation.

A yellow talisman was pasted on the dantian, and he bit his finger and activated the talisman with the help of his own essence and blood.

A steady stream of yin qi rushed towards the acupuncture points around Shang Biao's body, and a pinprick-like feeling came from his body. Although shortcuts are easy to take, they also come at a great cost.

This kind of talisman is generally only used to assist in use, and it has to be torn off, otherwise it is not fun for yin qi to enter the body.

Shang Biao relied on the theater as a treatment backing, unscrupulously absorbing yin qi and running along the meridians. After the dantian was full, he released the yin qi again.

After repeating this repeatedly, I don't know how long it took, Shang Biao finally felt a different feeling from the yin qi entering his body.

"Comprehend the exercise "Taishang Lingbao Sutra", whether it covers the original template exercise "Xiao Zhou Tianxing Qi Method". Tips: The skill skills extracted from the non-career template will limit the release of some skills, please choose carefully. ”

There was still this restriction, and Shang Biao dispelled the idea of covering the exercises.

At that time, when he checked on the movie ticket, he really didn't notice this restriction.

However, the problem is not big, the cultivation of the theater does not know the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Monkey just by relying on the operation and improvement of the exercises, as long as it can be used in reality.

After looking at the time, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Shang Biao patted the dust on his body and fell down the waterfall into the pool.

There was a lot of tinkling outside, and in order to hide what was behind the waterfall, Shang Biao could only get wet.

Climbing out of the waterfall, you will be greeted by more than a dozen women mending the courtyard walls and cleaning under the command of a child.

The Mediterranean driver stood in the shade of a tree, beside him Cao Cai chewing betel nut and playing with his mobile phone boredly.

"Master Huang, you used to practice under the waterhole, but let me wait."

The sudden appearance of Shang Biao attracted everyone's attention, and Cao Cai spit out the betel nut and spoke first.

"Has the goods arrived?"

"It's right down the mountain, I see that you don't have a place to settle here, so I didn't bring them up."

"It's okay, just bring them here.

Seeing that Shang Biao insisted on this, Cao Cai didn't say much, dialed the phone and said a few words, and asked the following to bring people up.

"Laila, let them go back first, and come back to work tomorrow."

Shang Biao said to the child who was pointing at him, he was going to send people into the water curtain cave for a while, and it was always bad to be seen by so many people.

"Okay."

Laila turned around and replied unsatisfactorily, and Shang Biao saw her appearance clearly at this time, it was actually a girl.

He didn't look closely yesterday, and with Laila's short hair, he really didn't really distinguish her gender.

Ryla is now freshened up, and she doesn't look ugly, with big black eyes and a tall nose, a bit of a half-breed.

Fortunately, she was young, thin, and usually dirty, otherwise she would have been captured by traffickers in the slums or imprisoned to pick up customers to make money.

After the villagers left, a group of strong men armed with weapons, punched and kicked all the way, and sent more than 20 old, weak, sick and disabled people up.

"Master, are you satisfied with this product?"

"Yes, how much."

"Let's make it a whole and count you 600,000.

Shang Biao took out all the gold bars and threw them to Cao Cai one by one.

"In addition to the payment, the rest will be exchanged for Nanyang coins for me."

"Well, gold is a hard currency, and it is more popular in the South Seas than Daole."

Cao Cai picked up one and measured it a few times, smiled with satisfaction, and then beckoned his subordinates to leave together.

Guman, the boy in the shade of the tree, sensed what Shang Biao was thinking, and manipulated the crying people to jump into the pool.

These old, weak, sick and disabled spirits who are sold as goods are on the verge of collapse, and it is not difficult for the local boy Guman to manipulate them at one time.

"There's a cave behind the waterfall, and if there's something to tell me about it, don't go in."

Shang Biao instructed Laila, jumped hard, and jumped into the waterfall.

After being knocked unconscious by the earth boy Guman, the people lay in several rows in the cave.

Shang Biao randomly picked a woman and made the first painted skin.

Shang Biao couldn't do the means of skinning, so he directly summoned a ghost cha of the skinning hell and let it possess the special skinning knife to operate.

A thin skinning knife landed on the chosen woman's spine, and the blade moved slowly, revealing the yellowish fat and throbbing muscles beneath the skin.

A thin sheet of skin spreads out from its back to the sides like a bat spreading its wings.

The blade gradually accelerated, and in a short time a piece of human skin was completely peeled off.

The blood spread out a twisted pattern on the ground, which looked strangely cruel.

The last step needs to be completed by Shang Biao himself, and the painting skin can take shape.

The bright red heart was broken and taken out, Shang Biao's hand was forced, and the scattered heart essence and blood were gathered and sprinkled on the skin.

A murmuring ghost whisper came out of his mouth, and the yin qi vibrate.

The blood on the ground flowed backwards in an instant, and the body that had lost its skin turned into a puddle of paste-like flesh, which melted into the painted skin.

At the end of the skill, a painted skin was successfully made in this way, and the whole process was basically not difficult, but it required the caster to have a black heart.

More than half of the mana was consumed and he couldn't continue, so Shang Biao put away the painting skin and meditated to recover.

One after another, with Shang Biao's mana, if he doesn't rest, he can make four sheets a day in exchange for eight hundred pieces of remuneration.

Seven days later, when the last material ran out, Shang Biao stretched out and entered the theater to catch up on sleep.

He only rested for three or four hours a day for seven days, which really exhausted him.

But it was worth it, and he made twenty-five skins including the Mediterranean driver. A salary of two hundred, five thousand, and that's it.

Shang Biao, who was asleep, suddenly heard the sound of the theater announcement, and he was smart, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately.

"Actor Duobao used a compulsory invitation ticket for you, and you were forced to participate in the film "The Birth of the White Lotus", and the participation time is twenty-four hours later, please be ready."