After breakfast, when Wang Zijia went out to work, she found that the carriages that used to be everywhere were nowhere to be seen.
After not finding the car for a while, he looked at the time, cheered up slightly, turned into a shadow, and walked through the streets and alleys toward the center of the city.
"Pap..."
After only walking forward for a moment, Wang Zijia was attracted by the sound of a fight and stopped. At the same time, his aura seemed to be inexplicably aroused and very active.
Feeling slightly confused, he sensed it carefully and found that it seemed to be in the alley next to him.
Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, hesitating for a moment, then turned around and touched the alley next to him.
Cross the street and take a careful look in from the alley. No one was found, at least no living person.
There were three corpses lying in the alley, one dressed as a city guard, one dressed as a disciple of the sect's law enforcement team, and one whose specific identity could not be seen.
In the yard next to the alley a little in front of the body, fighting waves were still going on at this moment, and it was obvious that there were still people fighting inside.
At this moment, the zhenqi in Wang Zijia's body was also extremely active.
Looking at the three corpses in the alley, Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, mainly because the corpse whose specific identity could not be seen seemed to be him, causing changes in his own true energy.
After only a moment's hesitation, Wang Zijia stepped into the alley and ducked to the body in the alley.
Ignoring the bodies of the city guards and law enforcement teams, he went straight to the unidentified deceased. This is a young man in his twenties who looks ordinary. If there was no human face on his neck, he would be an ordinary person.
Looking at the human face on the other person's neck, Wang Zijia felt that his innate energy was more active, and at the same time a familiar sense of joy filled his heart.
There was even a little desire in my heart, a desire for that face, as if that face was that of a peerless fairy.
Feeling the changes in himself, Wang Zijia inexplicably thought of a scene from his previous life.
Addicted super alcoholics, even after quitting, are often the most easily seduced!
And his innate innocence seems to be that of an alcoholic after withdrawal, extremely sensitive and eager to pollution!
This situation may be a bad thing for others, but for myself...
Thoughts were turning, and with only a slight hesitation, Wang Zijia took a deep breath, and then obeyed his original intention. With a flash of light in his fingertips, he reached out to touch the grimace on the other person's neck.
Following Wang Zijia's innocent and active guidance, the squirming human face really came to life, turned into a ball of black smoke, and poured into Wang Zijia's hands.
Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, cut off most of the evil seed pollution decisively. Without waiting for it to happen, he immediately had a thought and hid his consciousness in the sea of consciousness.
As soon as he entered the sea of consciousness, Wang Zijia saw a blood-red illusory weight quickly condensed on the golden scale.
Weight: Cursed Bastard
Status: Contaminated
Value: 53
Introduction: [Sacrifice Wine] The cursed seed that the evil cultivator at the pinnacle of the Realm becomes a demon and desperately breaks out. Because of its deep evil roots, it has extremely strong pollution.
Looking at the blood-red weights, Wang Zijia beamed with joy. Sure enough, this extremely polluting evil species is definitely a good thing.
Considering that there was still fighting in the yard beside him, he did not dare to delay. After all, when the weight appeared, it meant that he himself had actually been contaminated. I can't place my finger on my body, but strange things have begun to appear.
Although the sea of consciousness is suppressed by the balance, his consciousness will not be affected, but if someone sees the physical changes outside, he may be killed as an evil spirit!
Raising his hand, the only spell weight flew down, and Wang Zijia chose to exchange it without hesitation.
As the blood-red weight disappeared, the spell weight in his hand grew larger again and flickered slightly.
"boom!"
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Wang Zijia's mind, and countless insights erupted. His level of talisman making skills rose rapidly, and he surpassed the level of mastery in the blink of an eye!
Cultivation: Innate
Skill: Latent Shadow
Martial Arts: Nineteen Slashes of Youlong Short Sword
Spell: Talisman Making Technique (Proficient 205/500)
"Haha, it really takes no effort. I'm proficient in super magic. I don't have to worry about losing money anymore. I can even make a 10% profit. This business is already doable!"
Looking at his message, Wang Zijia beamed. After all, he was so poor now that he only had a penny left in his body.
I have never been so poor in my last life. I promised to travel through time and become rich, but the result is almost a loss!
"who!"
At this time, Wang Zijia sensed a roar from the outside world and immediately withdrew from the sea of consciousness.
After taking a quick look at the corpse and the faint trace of pollution, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the source of the sound.
At the other end of the alley exit, three members of the law enforcement team, leading a team of city guards, hurried over. The one who spoke just now was the leading member of the law enforcement team.
'Has the law enforcement team asked the city guards to replenish their manpower? '
'It seems that the tragedy last night was more exaggerated than what was seen. The casualties caused by the turmoil after I left must not be small. '
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia stood up calmly and saluted as he looked at the group of people running towards him.
"I've seen this senior brother, I'm Wang Zijia, a handyman at Wanyuzhai!"
The team leader first glanced at the people behind him, and they immediately led people towards the side yard. At this moment, the movement in the yard was weak, and it seemed that the battle was nearing the end.
Then he turned to look at Wang Zijia, looked at him for a moment, looked at the sect servant uniform he was indeed wearing, and then asked: "A servant from Wanyuzhai? What are you doing here?"
"There are not enough carriages and horses in the city today, so I had to walk to work. When I passed here and heard some noise, I rushed over to see if my brothers needed help. After all, I am also a disciple of the sect and have the responsibility to safeguard the stability of the city."
Wang Zijia said with an upright face, coupled with his immature face of fifteen or sixteen years old, the team leader who questioned him was stunned.
The other party's expression softened obviously. He turned over his hand and took out a card that looked like an identity talisman. With a flash of inspiration, he quickly checked Wang Zijia's identity.
Then he took out another talisman, and a green light flashed on the talisman, and he scanned Wang Zijia, seemingly checking whether he was contaminated.
After all the operations were completed, the other party put away the two items and said: "Since you are a handyman in the store, go to work quickly. The things here are not something that you, an innate warrior, can handle."
At this point, he paused and added: "Next time you encounter something like this, don't get involved, just notify me immediately! If you really have that intention, you should quickly improve your cultivation level and work in the law enforcement team in the future. .”
"Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching. I will take note of it!" Wang Zijia hit the snake with a stick and changed his name without leaving any trace.
"Well, a certain Meng Bei, if you can really join the outer law enforcement team in the future, you can come to my team to report." Meng Bei said casually, feeling that the movement in the courtyard had stopped, "Hurry up and get to work!"
"Then junior brother, please leave first." After saying this, Wang Zijia cheered up slightly and walked away.
Although he also wanted to take a look in the yard, and maybe even get some value out of it if possible. But with so many people staring, it is tantamount to seeking death.
If you can't do it, why bother?
When Meng Bei saw Wang Zijia disappear, he shook his head and whispered: "It is better for the children of the family outside to be more pleasing to the eye and less thoughtful!"
Indeed, Wang Zijia doesn't have much to think about. After all, she just wants to play you, so how can she have any bad intentions!
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