"Xiao Lian'er?" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qian who had completely changed, and said hesitantly with some disbelief.
"Well, my name is Bai Qian now, Uncle Qi!" Bai Qian smiled, tilted her head and said to Wang Zijia: "This is the uncle guard who sent me to the resettlement place. My treatment medicine at that time was also what Uncle Qi gave me. The adults from the law enforcement team asked for it."
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and said with a half-smile, "Wang An asked you to come here to find out?"
"Um... sir, don't be angry, we are just idiots, we are just worrying about it..." the middle-aged man explained immediately.
"Okay, you go back and tell Wang An. If he is worried, he can come and see for himself. There is no need to be so sneaky. Is it true that a poor man is blind?" Wang Zijia scolded with a smile.
"Okay, I'll make sure to bring the words here." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and replied respectfully, then turned and left, with a brisk and calm pace, less worry and anxiety.
"Okay, let's go in for dinner. If you really want to meet, just go by yourself when you have time. I don't restrict you from going out." Wang Zijia said as he looked at Bai Qian who watched the other party leave without looking back for a while.
"Really?" Bai Qian looked surprised when he heard this.
"Fake!" Wang Zijia said angrily.
After entering the house, Wang Zijia stopped in front of the nanny Wang Dan, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Sister-in-law Wang, you won't have to go to work starting tomorrow."
Wang Dan knew that this day would come when Bai Qian completely recovered and started cooking alone.
After hearing Wang Zijia's words, her eyes dimmed for a moment, but she didn't bother much. After all, she had seen Bai Qian's initial appearance and knew that he was a hard-working person who needed him more than she did.
And it wouldn't make any difference if she struggled.
"Okay, sir!" Wang Dan replied.
Wang Zijia nodded, turned over his hands and took out an ingot of gold, a total of twenty taels, and said, "This can be considered as compensation for your care of me over the years!"
Wang Dan did not delay, stretched out his hand to take the gold, and said: "Thank you, sir. If nothing happens, I will go back."
Wang Zijia nodded, and Wang Dan turned around and went out. Bai Qian was silent and wanted to speak, but finally said nothing.
The two entered the room in some silence and finished their meal in silence.
After cleaning up, Wang Zijia said: "I have something to do tonight, so please watch the house and don't run around. If someone comes into the house, just scream and attract the law enforcement team."
"Yeah, I understand!" Bai Qian responded obediently.
"How's your practice going?" Wang Zijia asked.
For most of the month, apart from practicing Tai Chi, Bai Qian was practicing her incomplete skills.
Because the front part is complete, you can use this technique to get started, so Wang Zijia also teaches her practice at the same time.
"I'm feeling a little angry!" Bai Qian replied.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "After I've been busy for a while, I'll start preparing your practice matters."
"Yeah!" Bai Qian responded.
Then the two of them entered the study room, and Wang Zijia began to make talismans. Bai Qian waited on the side and observed carefully with a serious expression.
For more than half a month, the two have formed a tacit understanding.
It wasn't until midnight that Wang Zijia packed up, changed into night clothes, and went out quietly.
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Wang Zijia did not wander around the city. Instead of wandering around in the city, he quickly sneaked out of the city quietly. After identifying the direction, he quickly moved towards the distance.
After running wildly for a long time, we stopped in front of a small green hill on the outskirts of the city.
The hills are not big, some are low, some are desolate and dark.
"Quack..."
Waves of crows sounded, making the already gloomy atmosphere even more gloomy.
The entire foot of the mountain was surrounded by people, with soldiers on duty day and night.
Wang Zijia took a deep breath, and his magic power fluctuated slightly, covering his whole body like quicksand. Slowly, like a chameleon, his whole body completely blended into the night, and his breath disappeared without a trace.
After finishing hiding, Wang Zijia quietly walked towards the mountain.
There are a lot of patrols along the way. Fortunately, more than half a month has passed since the demon's evil deeds. Most of the people who stayed here are ordinary city guards and disciples of the sect's law enforcement team, and most of them have already evacuated this place.
After passing through five patrol checkpoints and approaching the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia stopped.
After looking around for a moment, he stopped in a hidden place.
'Magic: Clay becomes invisible! '
The mana fluctuated slightly, and a mini figure jumped out of him and fell aside. The hidden Wang Zijia emerged from the sky.
'Spell: Clay Control! '
At the same time, the ground squirmed slightly, and a pit appeared. Wang Zijia didn't hesitate and lay down directly.
The surrounding soil squirmed again, burying Wang Zijia's entire body, like a grave.
At this time, the sluggish mini-doll on the side started to move, and his eyes were filled with light and became spiritual.
The little man was only the size of a palm. He moved his body slightly and got used to it. He no longer hesitated and headed towards the top of the mountain.
After turning the corner, only a few dozen meters forward, a dilapidated house appeared in front of them.
【Yizhuang】
A crooked plaque hung on the dilapidated beams, showing the desolation.
Looking at this room, the clay man controlled by Wang Zijia paused for a moment. Instead of trying to enter the house, he walked far away and walked towards the back of the yard.
Behind the yard is a cemetery. There is no monument, just a bunch of graves, overgrown with weeds, yellow and dilapidated.
It looks like it's at least a little better than a mass grave, at least it's completely buried!
Passing through the tombs, we arrived at the top of the mountain.
The cold here is deep, and there are actually many incomplete or complete frozen corpses lying on the ground. Under the corpse, there are some flashing runes, which are obviously a formation.
And with the stimulation of the cold air, strands of dark red aura of evil spawn continued to escape from the corpse, slowly dissipating under the erosion of the cold air.
That's right!
This is where the contaminated corpses were disposed of this time.
This is not the first time that Wang Zijia has come here. Since he learned about the place, he has come here several times to inquire about the information for more than half a month. Out of caution, he did not dare to try rashly.
It was not until yesterday that he received the accurate news from Wentian Pavilion that all the disciples of Law Hall, including some of the followers who stayed to deal with the aftermath, returned to the sect, that he decided to start taking action tonight.
I cautiously explored the edge of the formation for a moment, but found no problems.
After hesitating for a moment, the palm-sized clay doll concentrated its aura with all its strength, turned into a ball of ordinary clay, and quietly walked into the cold area.
A chill came over me, a slight freezing feeling, but nothing else. There was no special reaction.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief with a heavy heart.
This is normal. After all, not only has the source of the goat-headed monster been removed, but the corpses have also been processed for almost a month, which is now at the end. No normal person would come and steal the body.
And Wang Zijia didn't come to steal the corpse. He saw that the sect couldn't complete the purification for a long time, and became a little anxious, so he came to help.
Yes, he is so selfless!
