Chapter 147: The True Truth of the False Dao

Wang Zijia looked at the little guy in front of him, he didn't know the one of the two, he breathed a sigh of relief, this is the original old trick has a better chance.

"Well, renew the lease for two days!" Wang Zijia said that he found two hundred magic money.

The little guy took the money, counted it for a moment, and said, "Okay immortal chief, but what else do you have to order?" ”

"No, you go down!" Wang Zijia said.

When the little servant heard this, he hurriedly saluted Wang Zijia and turned to leave.

After Wang Zijia saw the other party leave, his eyes gradually lost focus.

The little guy left the yard for a moment, and on a mountain path, five ghost mist suddenly diffused out, instantly enveloping the little guy.

The ghost mist contracted, turning into a wriggling body that completely enveloped the little girl, like a white meat cocoon, very tight.

Like a mortal little servant, he was completely restrained by the five ghosts almost without any resistance, and between the flesh and blood squirming, two pairs of fleshy little hands grew, and the four meat cocoons landed on the ground, and quickly crawled into the forest.

Wang Zijia waited quietly in the courtyard for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement, he quietly got up, left the courtyard, and also went into a forest.

After walking for a while, Wang Zijia suddenly burrowed into a bush, and the aura of the hidden array fluctuated slightly, and he disappeared into nothingness.

When Wang Zijia entered the array, what he saw was the trapped little guy and the five ghosts.

Wang Zijia looked at the little guy wrapped in meat balls in front of him, and his expression was slightly worried. Judging from the situation in the market yesterday, not to mention his current actions, even if he overturns the stalls in the market, he will also use the tricks in the rules of the treacherous domain.

So he has been honest yesterday, and he didn't do any trouble, but he was afraid that this broken place would not be launched at all, but as soon as you violate the rules of the market, no matter whether you see it or not, there will automatically be a law enforcement team to lock the door.

But today, after experiencing the opening of the normal process of the trickery, he still felt that it was better to take the risk and try it.

His thoughts flashed, and he took a deep breath, and his mana fluctuated slightly.

'Talent Spell: Spiritual Root Demon! ’

A brilliant spiritual light condensed out, like a blood diamond powder particle, quietly drifting into the little girl.

The little guy wrapped in a wriggling mass of flesh and blood, the flesh and blood on his face circulated slightly, revealing his mouth and forcing it open.

The point of light fell into the mouth of the little girl, and Wang Zijia was fully guarded.

"Boom!"

With the activation of the demon seed, Wang Zijia's entire consciousness was confused.

It was as if he had crashed into a world.

For the first time, the golden balance in my mind took the initiative to shake.

The golden light spread throughout Wang Zijia's mind, and when Wang Zijia came back to his senses, he saw a book, a huge book.

"The False Way and the True Truth"

The cover of the book is blue and black, with a lot of blood stains, and a thick ominous atmosphere pervades.

Under Wang Zijia's gaze, slowly turning the page, Wang Zijia first saw many runes, and then saw pages of lifelike illustrations.

In the canyon where blood flows, a rotting serpent is bound in chains;

In the swamp shrouded in poisonous mist, the mud giant frog prostrate with its mouth open, and a heart is imprisoned in a ring around its body;

On the cloud-shrouded peaks, a field of blood-red flesh is divided, and a person in the field is planted in the blood-red flesh, and a ginseng beard grows on the top of the heavenly spirit cover on the head, which is connected to the top of the mountain······

The pages of the book are turned and the pictures are circulating, and finally they stop at a huge scroll. In the picture scroll is a thriving market, lifelike, showing all living beings.

Just like the legendary Qingming Riverside map, everything is recorded one by one.

In the corner of the picture scroll, in the Lingmai rental shop, the figure of a small servant is flickering, and the faint golden light is constantly spreading.

In the book, the ominous aura swirls wildly, trying to dispel this bit of golden light, but there is nothing they can do about it. The little guy was gradually filled with golden light, and finally completely turned into a little golden man, and then, the little guy completely disappeared into the picture scroll.

Wang Zijia woke up slowly, and watched with a stunned face as the little guy in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into a shredded paper cut the size of a little finger, and the paper cut was full of ominousness.

His original plan was to plant a demon and change it into himself, fine-tune it into a small guy himself, exchange a tanuki for the prince, and then take a step at a time to see if he could find a way to mix up the trickery.

As a result, a kind of magic has become what it is now.

Especially the equivalent balance just now actually took the initiative to shake for a moment, and then the book that appeared, made him a little dazed.

"The True Truth"?

The law?

Three-product inheritance?

Or is it something else?

The first spell, the second spell, the third spell, the fourth spell.

Therefore, most of the first product is what is the technique, the second product is what is the method, and the fourth product is what is the chapter, of course, it is only mostly so, not absolute.

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, and the five ghosts lost their imprisoning objects, and re-transformed into the state of five fuwa, looking at the thumb-sized piece of paper on the ground with him.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zijia's mana surged like quicksand, holding the paper and coming to Wang Zijia. Let him see clearly.

On this paper, there is a door engraved on it, and in front of the door, it is the little guy standing guard. The painting is very vivid, as if it were a real person.

Wang Zijia tried to touch the paper chipping, and the paper cutting was like a magic weapon, directly integrated into Wang Zijia's body.

On the paper cutting, the residual strange qi pollution rushed straight to Wang Zijia's body.

Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, decisively escaped into the Chaos Sea.

In the sea of knowledge, Wang Zijia saw that the two weights had been formed. One is a blood-red pollution weight, which was directly exchanged by Wang Zijia.

"Value +121!"

Immediately, Wang Zijia looked at the remaining weight.

Weight: False Tao True Jar

Category: Legacy Artifact

Grade: Three-Rank Spirit Weapon (Extreme)

Condition: Extremely mutilated

Introduction: This is the natal spirit weapon of the real human realm mortuary, because it was deliberately forced to exceed the blood demon. If you want to take advantage of the failure to enter the demon and turn into a trick, you can use the particularity of the natal spirit weapon to seal the trick domain into the weapon and refine it into a book, so as to seek a breakthrough.

The result was a failure, and eventually death. But it is also successful, the natal spirit weapon turns into a dark weapon, and it successfully absorbs its own treacherous domain, and has the potential to promote the four-grade magic weapon.

Note: This is a spiritual artifact, in addition to being a spiritual artifact itself, it is also a transcendent attribute that can inherit the Dao system, and its bearing is the extraordinary characteristics of a real person.

The specific effect is too small due to the current refining progress, so it cannot be viewed. Currently, this fragment only allows the user to have the identity of the fragment's representative.

Looking at the freshman weight, especially the introduction in it, the amount of information is a bit large, and Wang Zijia consumed half a ring.

When I saw the weight polluted by the tricky qi before, it showed traces of artificial sacrifice, Wang Zijia thought that it was a big guy who was doing things in the tricky domain, but now it seems that it ······ The whole realm of emotion is actually a spiritual weapon in the sacrificial refinery?

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