Chapter 236: Mature Evil Demons Need Self-Cultivation

If Wang Zijia did it, it was just a little like an evil cultivator, and the four babies used ghost energy to drive the formation, it would be completely like the scene of evil ghosts and demons, and there would be no roundabouts.

The rich yin wind, coupled with the evil scene, resounded a strange roar throughout the basement, like a terrible ghost traveling.

In a moment, because the five ghosts were specially refined by Wang Zijia, the blood red jade book was successfully pried by the ghost qi and opened slightly. The four ghosts turned into four talismans and were included in the blood red jade book.

Immediately afterwards, the jade book turned into a streamer and disappeared into Wang Zijia's side. The fourth acquaintance who did not participate in the practice disappeared.

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I don't know how many miles away, Jiang Mingda, who had completed the exorcism again, was completing the arrangement of the altar with some nervousness, some expectation and apprehension at the moment.

As he drove the corpse into the altar and completed all the arrangements, the three of them came to the altar again, and after standing in a triangle, they began to play incense.

"The aroma is heavy, and the blood rune and white bones cast the spirit array; Thousands of miles to invite the gods, please the benefactors of this altar! ”

"The disciple is dedicated to praying and praying, and the five ghosts and gods are coming. The gods are as urgent as the law! ”

As the spells of several people activated, the formation began to shine with red light, and a yin wind began to blow around them.

This time, the yin wind was obviously much stronger than the last time, and it was also a lot more yin and evil, and the three of them all felt that the atmosphere was wrong, because there was really a positive yin and evil aura rising around them, as if an evil spirit had descended.

Even so, the three did not dare to move.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mingda's body suddenly trembled.

"Oh!"

Jiang Zhengye and Ruiwen behind him were even more wide-eyed, and they lost their voices in horror and almost screamed. Fortunately, at the last moment, his whole body trembled, and he covered his mouth in time.

I saw that Jiang Mingda's body in front of the two of them suddenly appeared one after another dark white ghost claws, Jiang Mingda also felt something at this moment, but he didn't dare to move, and froze in place.

Under the horrified gaze of the three of them, the four ghost babies crawled out of Jiang Mingda's body and quickly came to the altar. As the yin wind swirled, the corpses in the altar turned into pages and were caught by the four ghosts.

Immediately after that, without half a sentence of communication, the four ghosts grabbed the pages of the book, re-entered Jiang Mingda's body and disappeared.

After everything returned to calm, the three of them stood for a long time and were speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Jiang Zhengye and Rui Wen looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang Zhengye spoke: "It seems that this time it is just the four ghost spirits who came to sit down with the Divine Monarch?" ”

"The way the four ghosts travel is really ····· It's special! Ruiwen sighed.

Jiang Mingda came back to his senses slightly when he heard this, moved his completely stiff body, checked it for a while, and after there was no problem, he looked at Fu Zhaoshang, and once again made more than a hundred meritorious deeds, and then said, "Let's go to the next one!" ”

With that, the three of them left the place with a little disappointment and a little relieved. As for the reason, it's obviously because the protagonist who is looking forward to and fearing: the Five Ghost God Monarch didn't appear.

The monks of this kind of existence, people like them are looking forward to seeing each other more, but they are also afraid of seeing each other more, and their feelings are extremely conflicted.

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Wan Yu Sect, Biyi Yuan underground base, sacrifice practice in the secret room.

The yin wind swept again, and the disappeared jade book suddenly flew out from the center of the old four eyebrows, and re-suspended on the altar in front of it.

As the jade book rolled, the four ghost talismans flew out of the jade book. The eldest baby grabbed a few five ghosts and carried the coffin, and handed it to Wang Zijia as if offering a treasure. The five ghosts, who had completed the independent collection of the corpse, showed a flattering smile to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia watched the whole process, and carefully looked at the five ghosts carrying the coffin in his hand for a moment. Then he nodded with a smile: "Not bad!" ”

When the five ghosts heard this, their flattering expressions moved slightly, and they all quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Especially the fifth child who was about to cry, he reacted the most, with an expression that he finally didn't have to be punished.

"Since the five of you can indeed preside over the daily operation of the altar, then as a mature evil ghost, you should understand something and share some work for your master."

Wang Zijia pointed to the altar and said, "In the future, the five of you will be responsible for the daily collection of evil corpses." The recovered corpses can be sealed in the corpse pit. When a certain number is reached, this seat will deal with it. ”

"After all, as a mature evil ghost, you need to support yourself, how can the matter of collecting rations be faked by outsiders!"

"Wow!" The boss nodded vigorously, as if he understood what Wang Zijia meant.

"Wow!" The remaining three nodded.

"Wow?" Lao Wu was dazed, and his innocent and immature face was full of puzzlement.

It's as if we ask again, we are raising ourselves, what do we want you to do?

Blank but stupid!

That's right, Wang Zijia is now testing the automatic response mechanism of the altar, and let the five ghosts be in charge of the altar's collection of corpses.

After all, in mythological stories, many Bodhisattvas deal with the trivial matters of the believers are not handed over to the boy in front of the seat, Wang Zijia is just a kind of example.

"Okay, let's experiment like this. Remember that every time you collect a corpse, you need to appear as a ghost baby. ”

Wang Zijia advised, the mana was agitated, and several pictures of the five ghosts carrying the coffin in his hand floated to the Hantan pit.

"Bumper!"

As the pages of the paper exploded, contaminated corpses fell out.

The five ghosts looked greedily at the rations they had fiddled with, and Wang Zijia had squeezed the most essence of the contamination before throwing the remaining corpses to them. One by one, without complaint, like puppies that have obtained bones, they excitedly spread out a ghost mist and began to devour them.

"Tut, tsk!"

The sacrificial chamber was filled with an ominous aura, and strange sounds resounded through the chamber, treacherous and evil.

"Value +12871!"

Taoism: 100 years (117417/500,000)

After a long time, Wang Zijia, who had extracted all the pollution, smiled with satisfaction when he looked at the value of cultivation.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up as usual, boxed and ate.

"The spirit object is auctioned off!" While eating, Xiang Feifei suddenly spoke.

Wang Zijia was not surprised, Luo Xu sent him an invitation letter two days ago, asking him if he would participate in the auction, but he refused, not because he felt that he was not interested in the low level, but because he was poor!

In case you look at something and accidentally spend the money, you will have no capital at that time, and you will not be able to make money on this trip, so you can only run an empty car.

"How much did it sell?" Wang Zijia asked expectantly.

"Eighty thousand!" Xiang Fei replied, with some suppressed excitement in his words.

The Xiang family has a large family, and the clan treasury has never had so much money for so many years. In the highest year, I heard his grandfather say that it was only more than 40,000 legal money.

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows, 20,000 more than he expected.

"Not bad!"

Between the words, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised slightly, and his mood became better in the morning.

(End of chapter)