The second baby's body stiffened, and under the gaze of the remaining brothers, her body was twisted and became the boss. It's like being covered with a layer of skin.

"Haha, this idea really can, to paint the skin demon spirit and séance, combined with the spirit of the invitation, to call the boy talent, these five ghosts should be able to meet the legendary séance effect, to be a qualified god of the throne boy!"

Wang Zijia looked at the effect in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

After carefully inspecting it, let the eldest baby withdraw from the painted skin state and look at the second child.

After a period of screaming and begging for mercy, the five ghosts were slowly skinned and made by Wang Zijia, and returned to their state, as if they had refined a special piece of clothing.

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On the periphery of Wanyuzong, in the surrounding small family area, in a mass grave.

"Quack!"

It was already late at night, and the night breeze was gentle in the mass grave, and the crows occasionally hissed.

Under the cold moonlight, it can be clearly seen that in a strange formation, there are various corpses lying densely or deformed or mutilated.

Outside the formation, there were five people waiting quietly at this moment.

The head was Jiang Mingda, whose hair was sparse and yellow, but his complexion was much better, and there were four people standing behind him, two men and two women.

The two men are Jiang Zhengye and Ruiwen, who have worked with Jiang Mingda several times, but the two women are new to the recent joining, and they are also former disciples of the Beast Hidden Group.

The reason for this adjustment is that according to the instructions of the order, all the corpse collection teams need to be disposed of in groups of five people.

As for the reason, everyone is still unclear, including Jiang Mingda.

"Uncle Shi, midnight has arrived!" Jiang Zhengye, who had the experience of sacrificing corpses several times, looked at the time and found that Jiang Mingda, who was still not moving, subconsciously opened his mouth to break the silence and reminded.

When the other three heard this, they all looked at Jiang Mingda in front of them.

Jiang Mingda shook his head and said, "There is news from above, saying that there is no fixed time tonight, and the altar will be opened after the news." ”

When the four people behind him heard this, they looked at each other, and without asking anything more, they all fell silent and waited again.

Who knew that this wait was more than an hour, slowly, the time had come to the early hours of the morning, three or four watches, although the five people were a little impatient to wait, but they didn't dare to show any emotion, and waited honestly.

At this time, Jiang Mingda in front of him was suddenly stunned, his eyes lost focus slightly, as if he saw some news, and he came back to his senses in a moment, and said, "It's time, open the altar!" ”

The four people who had been waiting behind him for a long time immediately turned pale, followed Jiang Mingda, came to the altar, put on a posture, opened the altar and offered incense, and said:

"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 divine soldier is as urgent as the law. ”

With the start of the five people, Jiang Mingda's incense, the entire formation flashed with aura.

But this time is completely different from the previous two times, not that the movement is too big, but too small, and the surroundings are quiet, without the slightest hint of yin and evil spirit, as if the altar has failed.

The four of them looked puzzled, Jiang Mingda frowned even more, and looked back at a few people: "The materials and portrayals are right······ Uh······"

Without waiting for him to say anything, his whole body froze in place.

"Whew!"

The four disciples behind him also had their pupils constricted, their faces were shocked, and they almost exclaimed.

I saw Jiang Mingda in front of them, suddenly his body twisted, shrunk rapidly, and under the horrified eyes of the four disciples, he turned into an immature fairy child more than one meter tall, wearing a Taoist robe and immortal wind and bones.

Without waiting for the four of them to react, their bodies also stiffened, and their bodies quickly shrunk, turning into four other fairy children.

The boy was wearing a Taoist robe, with long hair, white and chubby, and looked eight or nine years old, just like the boy in front of the ancestor.

After the five boys appeared, they looked at each other for a moment, and there were two different emotions in their pupils. One is the ordinary mutual scrutiny, and the other is the horror of losing control of the body.

Obviously, the five people who were possessed were still conscious at the moment, clearly aware that they were being controlled, but they couldn't resist and didn't dare to resist.

The cause of everything is obviously the Dharma just now!

They opened the altar and invited these five fairy children, and the fairy children wore them on.

Why is it worn and not possessed?

They don't know either, that's how it feels!

It was this feeling of something wrong that made them, who were obviously taken on by the fairy child, extremely frightened and uneasy.

Looking at the fairy children's fairy spirit, they always felt that something was wrong, and there were some uncontrollable hairs in their hearts.

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The five fairy children ignored the thoughts of the person inside, they just looked at each other for a moment, and then without saying a word, they came to the edge of the altar.

A faint black smoke wafted out, enveloping all the corpses, condensing into several pages above the formation.

On the page, five fairy children carry a huge coffin, and inside the coffin are countless densely packed corpses.

As all the corpses turned into pages of paper, the leading fairy child waved his hand and put all the pages in his sleeve.

After doing all this, the five fairy children returned to their original position and stood still, and then the bodies of the five people expanded rapidly, and they re-transformed into the five people who had done the original way.

"Breathe ······"

The moment the five of them recovered, they all let out a strong wheezing sound, and their faces were full of horror.

After a long time, a female cultivator calmed down the panic in her heart, looked at Jiang Mingda and said, "Uncle Shi, was that the arrival of the Divine Monarch just now?" ”

Jiang Mingda shook his head and said, "The old way is not very clear, it is a bit like the legendary lost séance, but ······ Forget it, the one who came this time must be the elders of the sect, and it is not something we can guess. ”

"Yes, it seems that there is more than one elder in charge of collecting corpses in the sect!" Ruiwen, who has had several experiences in confessions, also echoed at this moment.

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Wan Yu Sect, Biyi Temple's underground base, and the sacrificial laboratory.

The five ghosts sat cross-legged around the altar, their eyes closed, and the spiritual light on the altar flickered.

Suddenly, a blood jade book flew out from the center of the big baby's eyebrows, and it was suspended on the altar again.

"Whoa!"

As the book opened, the figures of five fairy children floated out of it, turned into five human skins, and put them on the five ghosts. The five ghosts who were sitting with their eyes closed also opened their eyes.

The eldest baby immediately took the picture of the five ghosts carrying the coffin in her hand, and timidly came to Wang Zijia to give an errand.

Wang Zijia, who was just watching the whole time, finally nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, I have a bit of a fairy child." Such an image and way of traveling, even if someone finds out, there will not be much of a surprise! ”

Up to now, the mechanism of the five ghosts automatically responding to collect corpses, after three or four revisions and iterations of Wang Zijia, is finally completely on the right track, and he will no longer have to bother to collect it himself.

From the beginning, Wan Yu Xiancheng went out to kill by himself, and found that it was better to pick up corpses, but he still felt dangerous.

Step by step, he improved to the point of sending someone to pick up the corpse, and the fairy child came forward to collect the corpse, and he sat firmly behind the scenes, and now it is completely formed!

"Well, I always feel that it's not very humane, and there's something missing!" Wang Zijia frowned and whispered in a moment, and after a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right, time!" ”

"In the future, the people who hand in the corpses, whether it is the Demon Suppression Sect or the law enforcement team, will set a time to open the altar, offer incense and pray, and the five ghosts will show up to collect the corpses, so that the five ghosts will not be very busy, and the task will be completed."

"Wait, why is it inexplicably familiar?"

"By the way, it's a bit like worshipping the Buddha on incense? On the first and fifteenth days of the new year, they collectively entered the temple to offer incense? Therefore, the gods also feel that it is very troublesome to collect incense in a scattered manner, so they simply make offerings on a regular basis? ”

"Ha, I'm really a former boy! It was just perfect! ”

Wang Zijia was happy, and under the frightened eyes of Ai Ai in the Five Ghost Period, he waved his hand and threw out a few pages. The pages crumbled in the air, turning into corpses and falling into the pit.

Wang Zijia came to the cold corpse pit and began to contaminate and extract it. After pumping, throw the corpse to the five ghosts.

Probably tonight's transformation, it was really a little too painful, the five ghosts looked at the polluted corpses that were thrown, they were not as excited as before, and carefully diffused the ghost mist, eating elegantly, for fear that one would not pay attention, and it would arouse Wang Zijia's dissatisfaction or attention.

It would be terrible to mess with them again!

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After a long time, Wang Zijia extracted all the pollution, threw the corpse into the cold corpse pit, ignored the five ghosts, and got up and left the underground base.

The five ghosts watched Wang Zijia leave completely, and then turned into a ghost baby, jumped into the corpse pit, and gnawed wildly, as if they wanted to turn tonight's pain into an appetite.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up as always, boxed, and after breakfast, before Wang Zijia went out, he looked at Bai Qian and said: "I haven't eaten for half a year, what did I get today?" ”

"Childe, don't you know, there are a lot of novelties and food, I have learned a lot from my father-in-law in the imperial dining room in the past six months. Especially there are a few old people in the palace, and there will be a lot of unique skills."

"One of the things I remember the most is something called cuttlefish paste." Bai Qian, with some excitement, touched out a box as if offering treasures, and said:

"Take the viscera of some special fishy fish, grind them into paste, and ferment them to make a paste. I learned the essence and removed the dross. It was changed to the bitter gall of the pure spirit fish, the internal organs of the stinky fin, supplemented by the paste made of yellow lotus, and the sandwich pastry made of it. ”

Between the words, Bai Qian had already opened a food box, and a complex taste of fishy, sour, astringent, and bitter instantly filled the tip of Wang Zijia's nose, and Wang Zijia's smiling expression froze on his face.

I'm sorry, but he's still short-sighted. He has never believed in durian, stinky tofu, cuttlefish paste and other tastes that are anti-human, and what he thinks is delicious after a stage!

And he always thought that it was already the limit that dark cuisine could be developed into three series of bitter, smelly, and sour by Bai Qian, but he didn't expect that there was a sky outside the sky.

Is something wrong with Rainbow's Imperial Dining Room, or is it something wrong with the chefs who teach Bai Qian's cooking skills?

"Childe, do you want to try it?" Bai Qianyan said hesitantly: "But the taste is a little strange, if you want to taste it, it's best to eat a little first." ”

"Forget it!" Wang Zijia came back to his senses in an instant, turned over his hand and put away a few large boxes of pastries that Bai Qian had made, and turned around decisively to leave.

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"Uncle Wang !! early"

"Good morning, Uncle Wang!"

“······”

I haven't been to Fu Lou for more than half a year, and many of the disciples Wang Zijia met along the way greeted Wang Zijia with surprise on their faces after seeing Wang Zijia.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wang Zijia responded with a smile.

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