The clay doll jumped on a corpse, and its magic power fluctuated extremely slightly for a moment, trying to seduce.
Probably this formation has the effect of expulsion and purification. Therefore, Wang Zijia's seduction went very smoothly, and a faint scent of evil was lured out by Wang Zijia.
He raised his hand, grabbed it, and stuffed it into the little doll's belly without saying a word.
The clay doll squirmed slightly without any discomfort.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia looked happy and headed to the next place. Transform into a hard-working priest, performing the final purification of the corpses.
After a while, Wang Zijia processed more than a dozen corpses. The clay-like dolls had turned dark and their bodies began to harden.
It looks like a fired clay doll. There are some dim patterns on the doll's body that look like human faces, like a funerary object, very like the underworld.
The consciousness controlled in the clay feels a little unbearable, and it seems that it can enter a crazy state at any time.
Mainly because there is no special spiritual root of the body to suppress and buffer, and the consciousness is not enough to resist the crazy criticism.
After knowing that he could no longer accommodate him, Wang Zijia quietly figured out the formation, carefully left the tomb area on the top of the mountain, returned to his hiding place, and plunged into the soil bag where he was hiding.
When the clay doll came into contact with Wang Zijia, Wang Zijia was startled and decisively dodged into the sea of consciousness. Under the golden light of the scale, the slight discomfort that had just appeared had disappeared without a trace.
At this time, a weight slowly emerged.
Weight: Cursed Bastard
Status: Contaminated
Value: 97
Introduction: How dare you steal such dirty things? Boy, it’s time for you to see a psychiatrist. West China Mental Hospital is looking forward to your stay and joining us!
Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia looked surprised!
Without hesitation, he directly exchanged it for the weight of clay control.
Clay Control (147/300 for beginners)
In an instant, many insights into the art of clay control came to mind. Lying in the earthbag, Wang Zijia felt the kindness of the surrounding earth, as if it was alive.
Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with excitement, and a little man jumped out of the tomb-like hiding place again. He dived towards the backyard again, like a hard-working little bee.
Value +99!
Value +102!
Value +91!
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When Wang Zijia ran back and forth for nearly thirty times to complete the exchange, his spirit was shaken, and an illusory rune slowly emerged from the sea of consciousness.
At the same time, he seemed to have become a part of the earth. At this moment, buried in the ground, he seemed to hear the breath of the mountain and the pulse of the ground. His whole body felt warm and comfortable.
As if instinctively, he manipulated the clay control runes of Dacheng and sank into his dantian.
As the runes entered his Dantian and condensed his magic power, there was a hint of earthy true meaning in his magic power. His whole body was shaken, and as his breath fluctuated, he automatically entered the middle stage of [child].
Cultivation: [Boy] Middle Stage (Twenty Years 2000/5000)
Spiritual Root: Special Earthly Spiritual Root
Kung Fu: Wanyu Basic Kung Fu
Talent: Spiritual Root Seed Demon
Magic: Clay Control (Dacheng),
Talisman making technique (small success 500/1000),
Clay transformation invisibility (entry level 300/600),
Earth Spear Spiritual Arrow Technique (entry level 200/400),
Rune perception (entry level 300/600),
Tai Chi: 237
French money: 154
Feeling the changes in his body, Wang Zijia looked surprised.
Before he could do anything, a strange feeling came over him. He was shocked in his heart, and as his breath fluctuated, the surrounding soil squirmed, hiding him underground.
After a moment, a figure rushed out of the Yi Zhuang. The figure was old, with a face full of wrinkles. The hair on his head was withered and yellow, and most of it had fallen off. He looked like he was about to die.
But its aura is not weak, on the contrary, it is very strong. At the peak of the boy's realm, and with a perfect aura, he is only one step away from entering the [sacrificial wine] realm.
It's a pity that this step is so stuck. From the looks of it, he probably has no hope in this life.
The old figure had a puzzled look on his face. He looked around outside the righteous village for a while, and then went to the cemetery in the backyard twice. After finding no problems, he frowned and walked into the righteous village again.
Wang Zijia waited three feet underground for more than an hour before quietly emerging, then disappeared into the night and quickly went down the mountain.
I won’t continue tonight. Let’s wait until the news subsides in two days before coming back.
Anyway, he has already searched most of the corpses, and his urgent needs have been solved, and he is not in a hurry for the remaining half!
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After quietly returning to the city and entering the courtyard, Wang Zijia frowned slightly and looked at Bai Qian, who was still boxing in the courtyard, and said, "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to wait for me when I go out? You can go to sleep by yourself." That’s it.”
"Well, I can't sleep!" Bai Qian stopped moving and whispered back.
"Go to bed quickly. If you don't rest, it will be dawn. You haven't practiced yet and your body has just recovered. Don't get too tired again!" After the prince said this, he turned around and entered his bedroom.
"Oh!" Bai Qian's reply and the sound of entering the room came from behind.
Wang Zijia shook his head. The baby looked cold before, but after treatment, he became a little clingy.
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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up, had a meal, and went to work on time, with Bai Qian serving him. It was probably time to change shifts in the next two days, and he was about to transfer to the middle shift.
In the morning, he was called by Xiang Ji again.
The predecessor was called once after working for a few months. As a result, he had only been on the job for a month and was summoned three or four times, but no one was there.
"Are you looking for me in charge?" Wang Zijia has quietly 'changed' for a month, and now she is less green and more 'mature'.
Xiang Ji stopped what he was doing, looked at Wang Zijia carefully, and said in surprise: "Why have you lost so much weight?"
"I have been practicing some martial arts recently, and then I lost a little weight." Wang Zijia replied calmly without any panic.
After all, he changes a little bit every day, and his colleagues don't even notice.
"Well, I'm really energetic." After Xiang Ji looked at Wang Zijia for a moment, he added: "Just practice martial arts twice so that you won't get beaten. The focus should still be on Taoism and talismans. Don't waste your talent. "
"I understand, little one!" Wang Zijia replied.
"How have you been studying the talisman recently?" Xiang Ji once again asked the same old question. This was what he cared about most about Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia felt a little hesitant in his heart. Now that he was an intermediate boy, he had an entry order and met the cultivation requirements. He could try to enter the sect. There was a high possibility of entering the outer sect directly.
But he hasn't decided yet whether to go in on his own, or to go to the back door of the house and eat soft food to get in.
If you go in by yourself, you will go through an entry trial. If you go through the back door, you should be able to enter directly. Moreover, after you go through the door, the position and salary should be much better, but the conditions are to marry into a wife, so you should enter the door backwards.
"It's still the same, I don't have a clue." Wang Zijia, who had not yet made up his mind, replied with a distressed look on his face.
