After thinking for a long time, Wang Zijia stopped thinking, looked at the sky, it was already evening at the moment, and got up and left the room.

He was placed in the best compound in Fang City, so the courtyard was very large, it should be called a mansion, and the aura could barely be compared to Biyi Courtyard.

Out of the study, I turned around several Langfang before I came to the backyard.

"Is it over?" Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and said gently.

"Well, almost." Wang Zijia nodded.

"When I attended the banquet today, I met the emperor again, and he still wants to see you." Xiang Feifei said hesitantly.

In these two months, she was often invited to drink tea and chat with the concubines and princesses in the palace. Probably because of her age, she liked it quite a bit and didn't refuse much.

Wang Zijia is also happy to do this, which is equivalent to helping him get rid of the entertainment on the royal family's side, and Xiang Feifei probably has this meaning.

"Well, I know what he's begging for. But it is impossible to answer him, unless his family is willing to give in. Wang Zijia said indifferently. The sect's control over the matter of the dynastic family is still relatively strict, and Wang Zijia is not interested in disobeying it.

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The two chatted for a while, and after dinner, Wang Zijia did not return to his room, but took Bai Qian to the cultivation room.

"Have you thought about it, my attempt this time may really be dangerous, of course, it may also be a great opportunity!" Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian, and said with a rare solemn expression.

"Well, Bai Qian has thought about it, son, come on!" After that, Bai Qian's eyes were closed, and he was in a posture of letting the prince do it.

Looking at Bai Qian's movements, the corners of Wang Zijia's mouth twitched for a moment. If she lets outsiders see her like this, she may think he's a pervert!

In the midst of his thoughts, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and his inspiration surged.

"Spell: Soul Sealing Technique!"

As the mana fluctuated, Bai Qian lost all perception of the outside world.

Wang Zijia restrained Bai Qian, let him float behind him, and took the explosive spirit pill that Bai Qian had practiced in the past two months, and opened the entrance to the underground palace.

Walking down the blood-red staircase, under the light of the candlelight, everything is rendered even darker red, like a blood-colored abyss leading to hell.

The entire underground palace, Wang Zijia was built in accordance with the layout of the ancient sect era of Wanyu Sect. It's not too big at the moment, but it's very malleable.

He came to a huge palace, which was somewhat similar to the sacrificial room of the underground base that Wang Zijia had built in the sect.

A huge blood-colored rune array spread throughout the entire hall, including the ground, walls, and even the blood-colored dome made of crystals.

In the very center of the formation, there was an altar-like altar composed of a pile of white jade spirit bones. Deep white and blood red are intertwined, rendering the entire hall very evil, like a magic kiln.

Wang Zijia put the seal on the altar of the sleeping Bai Qian, he needed to do an experiment about his future core development direction today, in fact, he had wanted to do it a long time ago, but he didn't know the specific movements, and he had been enduring it in the sect.

Now that it's finally come out, it's time to do it.

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In the middle of his thoughts, a blood red jade book appeared in his hand, and as the jade book was opened, five five ghost talismans flew out and turned into five blessing babies.

Blood Red Formation, White Bone Altar, a young girl lying quietly, candlelight rumors, like somewhere in hell.

As soon as the five ghosts appeared, they all trembled when they saw such a scene, and Wang Zijia, who was like Frankenstein with an evil smile under the blood-red light.

This familiar appearance reminded them of the previous horror experiences, Qi Qi subconsciously crowded in a pile, a little trembling, Wuwa was even more teary-eyed, if it weren't for the fear that Wang Zijia would start to get him directly because of crying, he would probably have cried.

Even if I endure it at the moment, I am almost scared. The blood-colored tears in his eyes kept rolling, coupled with the appearance of a white and chubby cute child, and his trembling and pitiful expression, which was really pitiful.

"You are also evil ghosts, how did you become such a cowardly virtue?" Seeing the five ghosts coming, they huddled together, looking at themselves in fear, Wang Zijia said speechlessly.

Without realizing it, the blood-red light was shining, and under the backdrop of the dark white spirit bone altar, his handsome appearance could barely hide the evil aura on his body!

It's like the legendary evil demon that does all kinds of evil!

Ignoring the five ghosts, his thoughts flickered, and the blood-red jade pages in his hand flipped over, and several pages flew out.

On the pages of the book, there are several strange demon bats with evil ghost heads, ghost claws, eagle legs, and a wingspan of more than two meters.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand a little, and on the page, a devil-faced ghost bat suddenly came to life, and rushed out of the page while struggling.

"Wow wow!"

After the devil-faced ghost bat got rid of the seal of the book, after discovering Wang Zijia, he collected his flesh wings like a pterodactyl, landed on all fours, and roared at Wang Zijia with his mouth open.

Seeing this, the five ghosts trembling in the corner showed a sympathetic look at them.

"Noise!"

With Wang Zijia's words, the devil-faced ghost bat trembled all over, it was obviously deeply polluted, and its spirit was almost wiped out, and it actually roared and struggled on the ground, its face full of pain.

In a moment, the mad demon's demon-faced ghost bat was tortured by Wang Zijia and became incontinent, and Wang Zijia stopped the destruction of the demonic power.

The eyes of the devil-faced ghost bat actually flashed with a little aura, and looking at Wang Zijia's eyes, they were full of fear.

Wang Zi Jia ignored the idea of this ghost thing, and opened one of the three jade gourds beside him, which was the elixir that Bai Qian had refined for the past two months.

Tentatively threw one to the devil-faced ghost bat. Immediately, his mind quickly escaped into the sea of his knowledge.

Probably because the demon-faced ghost bat has not completely turned into an evil ghost, but it is just a crazy state of demons, and it cannot be regarded as a complete evil, so its sea of consciousness is still a normal chaotic area, not a blood-red narrow space like the five ghosts.

As Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, weights emerged one by one in the chaos.

Cultivation for: late childhood

Path: 100 years (29876/50000)

Affiliation:Demon Beast

Talent: Magic Sound Scouting

Status: Polluted (5432/10000)

Introduction: In deep pollution, when the evil seed absorbs enough nutrients and transforms into the source of evil, it is the complete transformation of the demon into evil. At present, the spiritual intelligence is on the verge of extinction, and due to the extreme torture and tempering of the perverted youth, there are signs of recovery.

Looking at its panel, Wang Zijia exchanged the value weight of the Explosive Spirit Pill for Pollution.

That's right, it was exchanged for its only blood-red weight, which increased its pollution.

"Evil Seed Value +18!"

Looking at the value of the Explosive Spirit Pill, Wang Zijia frowned slightly. It seems that the demon beasts in the pollution are similar to the evil ghosts, and the effect of the explosive spirit pill has been weakened to a certain extent.

(End of chapter)