"Little Lian'er?" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qian, who had completely changed, and said with some disbelief, with hesitation.

"Well, my name is Bai Qian now, Uncle Qi!" With a smile, Bai Qian turned his head to Wang Zijia and said, "This is Uncle Guard, who sent me to the resettlement place, and the treatment medicine I had at that time was also asked by Uncle Qi from the Lord of the Law Enforcement Team." ”

Wang Zijia was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "Wang An asked you to come to the bottom?" ”

"That······ Don't be angry, my lord, we mud legs are just fools······" The middle-aged man immediately explained.

"Okay, you go back and tell Wang An, if he is not at ease, he can come and see for himself, don't be so sneaky, when the poor road is blind?" Wang Zijia scolded with a smile.

"Okay, the little one will definitely bring the words." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, replied respectfully, and then turned to leave, with a little brisk and calm, less worried and apprehensive.

"Alright, let's go in and eat. If you really want to meet, you can go by yourself when you have time, and there is no restriction on you going out. Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian, who watched the other party leave, and said without looking back.

"Really?" Bai Qian's face was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

"Fake!" Wang Zijia said angrily.

After entering the house, Wang Zijia stopped in front of the nanny Wang Dan, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Sister-in-law Wang, from tomorrow, you won't have to go to work." ”

From the time Bai Qian was completely well and began to cook alone, Wang Dan knew that there would be this day.

Hearing Wang Zijia's words, her eyes dimmed for a moment, but she didn't dwell on it. After all, she had seen Bai Qian's initial appearance, and knew that this was a hard work, and she needed it more than her.

And even if she was entangled, it wouldn't make a difference.

"Okay childe!" Wang Dan replied.

Wang Zijia nodded, turned over his hand and took out an ingot of gold, a full twenty taels, and said, "This can be regarded as the compensation for your care of me over the years!" ”

Wang Dan didn't postpone it, stretched out his hand to take the gold, and said, "Thank you, son, if it's okay, I'll go back." ”

Wang Zijia nodded, and Wang Dan turned around and went out. Bai Qian on the side was silent, and finally didn't say anything.

The two entered the room in silence and finished their meal silently.

After cleaning up, Wang Zijia said: "I have something to do tonight, watch the house, don't run around." When someone enters the house, they shout and bring in the law enforcement team. ”

"yes, I see!" Bai Qian responded obediently.

"How's the practice?" Wang Zijia asked.

For most of the month, Bai Qian's removal from practicing Tai Chi was practicing her incomplete exercises.

Because the previous part is complete, she can use this exercise to get started, so Wang Zijia also taught her to practice at the same time.

"I'm a little angry!" Bai Qian replied.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "When I'm busy for a while, I'll start preparing for your cultivation." ”

"Hmm!" White light should arrive.

Immediately the two entered the study, Wang Zijia began to make talismans, Bai Qian waited on the side, and observed carefully, with a serious expression.

For most of the month, the two have formed a tacit understanding.

It wasn't until midnight that Wang Zijia packed up, changed into a night suit, and quietly went out.

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Wang Zijia did not wander around the city, changed the normal fast sneaking, and quietly found out of the city. Discerning the direction, he quickly walked into the distance.

After running wildly for a long time, he stopped in front of a small green hill on the outskirts of the city.

The hills are not large, some are low, some are desolate and dark.

"Quack ······"

A burst of crow crows sounded, setting off the already dark atmosphere even more underworld.

The entire foot of the mountain was surrounded by people, and there were soldiers on duty day and night.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, his mana fluctuated slightly, covering his whole body like quicksand, and slowly, his whole person was like a chameleon, completely blending into the night, and his breath disappeared without a trace.

After completing the concealment, Wang Zijia quietly touched towards the mountain.

There are a lot of patrols along the way, but fortunately, more than half a month has passed since the demonic evil was done before, and most of the people who stayed here were ordinary city guards and disciples of the sect's law enforcement team, and most of them had already evacuated here.

After passing through a full five patrol checkpoints, when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia stopped.

After looking around for a moment, he stopped in a hidden place.

'Spell: Clay is easy to hide!' ’

The mana fluctuated slightly, and a miniature figure jumped out of him and landed aside. The hidden Wang Zijia emerged from the sky.

'Spell: Clay Mastery!' ’

At the same time, the ground squirmed slightly, and a dirt pit appeared. Wang Zijia did not hesitate and lay down directly.

The surrounding soil squirmed again, burying Wang Zijia's whole person into it, like a tomb.

At this time, the sluggish mini puppet on the side moved, and the light in his eyes flowed, and he had spirituality.

The villain was only the size of a palm, he moved his body slightly, adapted a little, no longer hesitated, and headed towards the top of the mountain.

After turning the corner, just a few dozen meters ahead, a dilapidated house appeared in front of me.

【Yizhuang】

On the dilapidated beams, a crooked plaque hangs, showing desolation.

Looking at this room, the clay villain controlled by Wang Zijia paused for a moment. Instead of trying to enter the house, he walked far away and walked towards the back of the courtyard.

Behind the courtyard is a cemetery. There is no monument, it is full of graves, overgrown with weeds, withered and dilapidated.

It looks like it's a little better than a mass grave at most, at least it's buried completely!

I walked through the tombs and came to the top of the mountain.

The cold here is deep, and there are still many mutilated or complete frozen corpses lying on the ground. Underneath the corpse, there were some runes flickering, obviously a formation.

And with the stimulation of the cold air, in the corpse, wisps of dark red evil seed breath continued to overflow, and slowly dissipated under the erosion of the cold air.

That's right!

This is where the contaminated corpse was disposed of.

It's not the first time Wang Zijia has come here, since he knew the place, he has come to inquire about the news several times in the past half a month, and out of caution, he didn't dare to try rashly.

It wasn't until yesterday that he got the accurate news from the Heavenly Pavilion that the disciples of the Law Palace, including some of the followers who had stayed behind to deal with the aftermath, had all returned to the sect, that he decided to start acting tonight.

vigilantly probed the edge of the formation for a moment, but found no problems.

After hesitating for a moment, the palm-sized clay puppet gathered its breath with all its might, turned into an ordinary clay ball, and quietly walked into the cold area.

A chill hit, a slight freezing sensation, and nothing else. There was no special reaction.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

This is also normal, after all, the source of the sheep-headed monster has not only been removed, but these corpses have also been disposed of for almost a month, and it has come to an end. Normal people don't come to steal corpses.

And Wang Zijia didn't come to steal the corpse, he saw that the sect couldn't complete the purification for half a day, and he was a little anxious and came to help.

That's right, he's so selfless!