Standing in the yard and looking into the house, the doors to the hall, bedroom and other rooms were actually open.
The sound came from the bedroom.
Wang Zijia quietly moved closer and was finally able to see clearly what was going on in the room, and then felt a chill in her heart.
In the bedroom, I saw a humanoid creature lying on the bed, holding a human head in its hand, and gnawing on it. He had already eaten almost all of the human head, leaving only a blood-red skull, which made a clicking sound while biting.
Blood, internal organs, bones and other objects were scattered everywhere on the bed and floor of the bedroom, like a Shura field. Judging from the bones and clothing, they appear to be a mother and son.
A picture emerged in Wang Zijia's mind, that of a happy family of three, living a very warm life.
Starting yesterday, something started to go wrong with my husband, and my family didn't notice. Until tonight, he went completely crazy, turned into a ghost, and killed the mother and son in their sleep.
'The devil's methods are really vicious! '
Wang Zijia sighed in his heart, holding the dagger, transformed into a shadow, and rushed towards the target.
'Youlong's Eleven Cuts: Knowing Strike! '
The whole person turned into a stream of light, and he stabbed the opponent's back from behind with a skillful knife, and the dagger entered without the handle.
"Roar!"
The face of the monster, which was almost no longer human, suddenly froze, and then it roared.
"not good!"
Wang Zijia's expression changed, and then he turned his hand, holding the dagger behind his left hand, and slashed towards the opponent's neck.
"puff!"
Zhen Qi spurted out, a cold light flashed, the monster's head flew away, and blood spurted out from its neck.
Wang Zijia retreated steadily to avoid being splashed with blood.
'It's only the physical strength of an acquired warrior level, but its vitality is so strong that even a broken heart won't be fatal! '
Looking at the limp body, Wang Zijia frowned. There was no time to stop and he quickly checked the body of the deceased. After a moment, a twisted grimace appeared on the monster's chest.
What made Wang Zijia's heart skip a beat was that next to the ghostly face, two new, very small faces appeared.
"Sure enough, this kind of pollution is still growing and contagious. No wonder the law enforcement team is so nervous and takes it seriously."
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and took the initiative to absorb the pollution.
Weight: Cursed Bastard
Status: Contaminated
Value: 74
introduce:······
Looking at the new blood-red weights, Wang Zijia's expression was filled with joy, and it turned into magic value again.
Spell: Talisman Making Technique (Proficiency 280/500)
He planned to quickly exchange the spell into a small success or even a big success, and use it to open source and make money.
As for cultivation, since you can drink medicine, it is much easier.
Dacheng's spell card production has a success rate of more than 90%, and the profit will nearly double, and the profit will be close to 100%. It is already an extremely good business.
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After processing everything, Wang Zijia took a quick look around.
"Tap!"
Listening to the sound of approaching quickly on the street outside, Wang Zijia no longer lingered, jumped out of the window, quietly climbed out of the backyard, and disappeared into the dark alley.
"bump!"
As soon as his front legs disappeared, the rear door was violently knocked open, and two members of the law enforcement team rushed in with a group of city guards.
"It's too late. Someone has already solved it. It looks like it was the help of casual cultivators!" said one person.
"There are still casual cultivators taking care of such noisy matters?" Another person asked in surprise.
The person who spoke first looked at the corpse for a moment, especially its chest and bulging belly: "It's strange. This person looked very polluted, but now he has been almost purified. But he was purified after killing someone. , Who would spend such idle time, does it hurt to have such idle time?"
"Encoffiant?"
"Huh? Among the casual cultivators who can become embalmers, which one is not famous? I haven't heard of any embalmers coming to the city in recent days. Besides, the deceased is obviously a mortal and does not even have the characteristics of spiritual roots. Why spend all that energy on encoffining?"
"Forget it, now that it's solved, let's go to other places quickly. Report this to each team in advance, and pay attention. Someone will come to investigate when it's over."
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After a few words, the two of them agreed, leaving one guard behind to organize the manpower, while everyone started patrolling and searching again.
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Wang Zijia quickly left the yard and lurked for a long time. After confirming that no one had noticed and chased him, he relaxed and started wandering again.
After a moment, Wang Zijia once again noticed the fighting happening not far away. Just as he was about to take a look, he noticed an abnormal aura and someone approaching quickly.
His thoughts flickered, and he hid decisively.
"Bad people, bad people, there are so many who bully me. When I'm full and grown up, I'll make you look good! Hmm, I'm the best at peek-a-boo and stuff like that!"
"Yes, I just like to hide and seek and not be found! You think so?"
As soon as they were hidden, a teenage boy rushed out of the alley, covered in blood, but it was not his own.
The child seems to have not completely lost his mind, at least he still has some intelligence. While running, he tilted his head and spoke over his shoulder.
There is a sarcoma on his left shoulder, and on the sarcoma, there are several mini grimaces entangled.
Looking at the child, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think of his crazy behavior last night. If he hadn't woken up, would he have eaten the nanny today and grown something like this on his palms?
With a slight frown on his brow, the moment the child crossed the alley, he rushed up behind him.
'Youlong Sixteen Cuts: Youlong backstabs! '
The innate true energy gathered at the tip of the dagger, flashing with cold light, and stabbed the opponent in the back of the head.
But when he was about to hit the target, the opponent's arm unexpectedly turned around, extremely violating the movement of the joints, and he grabbed Wang Zijia's dagger.
The dagger with the cold light could only barely pierce the opponent's palm, and even failed to completely cut off the metacarpal bone.
'Is it almost innate? '
As his thoughts flickered, Wang Zijia didn't pause at all. The moment his right hand was blocked, he stabbed the twisted head on the opponent's neck with his left hand.
The other party's reaction was even more intense than the sneak attack on his normal head just now. The other hand also bent backwards, and Lightning grabbed his other dagger, while his normal head turned 180 degrees.
His childish little face was full of anger and he said: "You are the worst, you actually hid first!"
Wang Zijia paid no attention to the opponent's crazy moves. After restraining the two daggers, he immediately let go. As the zhenqi in his right hand surged wildly, he hit the opponent on the back with a palm.
"Crack!"
The palm of his hand sank slightly, shattering his sternum with one palm and sending the opponent's body flying out.
Wang Zijia didn't wait for him to land, then suddenly accelerated, flew forward, struck twice in the air, and kicked the opponent in the head.
"Snapped!"
The opponent's head was kicked directly by Wang Zijia.
"Crack!"
His body also hit the courtyard wall in the alley.
He quickly stepped forward, and without waiting for the headless corpse to stop twitching, he reached out to touch the tumor and guide its polluted breath to flow out.
