Information flashed through his mind, and Wang Zijia threw his hair into the altar in front of him as his magic power fluctuated.
Deep white will-o'-the-wisps burned out from the eyes of each skull. As the tattoo-like poisonous mist swam on the skulls, the hair turned into a special wisp of blue smoke and rose up.
The ghost head tattoo on Wang Zijia's chest came to life again, rushed out of his body, swallowed it and disappeared without a trace.
With this first experience, Wang Zijia was much more familiar with it this time.
Following the feeling in the dark, I sensed the target of the curse, and still used the concealment of the Five Ghosts to Conjure the Heart to invade. After it completely penetrated the body, the curse was triggered, and the spiritual root seed demon inside exploded.
In just a moment, Wang Zijia finished eroding it, filling the opponent's body with his own 'pollution', dyeing it into his shape.
After pondering for a moment, he did not immediately start the next step like yesterday. Instead, he took out a sealed long hair again, added some spiritual objects to the altar, and then did it again, and cursed the next demon. Bit.
After planting three demons in a row, Wang Zijia had to stop his movements, hold the magic money and start to restore his magic power. After all, it is a second-level method. Even if it is so incomplete that only the basic functions are left, it is still a bit difficult considering Wang Zijia's current cultivation level.
This is because the quality of his magic power has been refined. An ordinary high-level boy would only stretch his hips even more.
Holding the magic money in both hands, he recovered for more than half an hour before replenishing the consumed magic power. Then Wang Zijia took out the last two breaths again.
Four portions of hair have been done, and now only two portions of living material remain.
One part was absorbed by Wang Zijia on his toothbrush using an adsorbent spiritual object, and the other part was absorbed by Wang Zijia repeatedly on his sheets. The reason was that he didn't find any hair in their bedroom!
Wang Zijia first threw the portion of the toothbrush into the altar and began to curse.
During the fluctuation of mana, the entire basement was filled with gloomy winds. As the deep-cold will-o'-the-wisps danced, the skull's eyes seemed to be flashing with light, mixed with the red light of the blood-red talisman array, making the entire basement look very evil.
A normal person would know this is not a good thing as soon as they see it.
For a moment, Wang Zijia, who felt that the demon was successfully planted, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he felt that residual substances should be feasible, Wang Zijia could not be sure before actual operation. Now that there is a case, Wang Zijia relaxes a lot. Otherwise, Wang Zijia might not be able to obtain it for every target if he had to use the opponent's body tissue.
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at the last piece of information material belonging to the alchemist Xi Shuangyu.
Although this person is not the richest among the six, he should have the strongest potential, comparable to the previously tainted Du Kang. He is also an alchemist and is worth training.
As for why the alchemist's net worth is not the richest... because she has already tried to break through the sacrificial wine once, but of course the result was a failure.
However, because of his rich wealth and adequate preparation, his foundation has not been damaged or his cultivation has declined, so he has excellent potential.
He grabbed the substance with his hand and threw it into the altar. Will-o'-the-wisps rose up amid the fluctuations in mana, and Wang Zijia began to cast spells with ease, following the mysterious induction to curse the target.
For a moment, as the curse invaded, Wang Zijia was about to inspire the demon.
But something unexpected happened. As Wang Zijia's curse invaded the opponent's body, before the demonic power inside could explode, Wang Zijia suddenly fell into a trance.
A red paper man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The paper man was very crude, just like a child of three or five years old, grabbing a piece of red paper and tearing it out at will.
Only a human figure can be seen initially, and the eyebrows and eyes are drawn randomly with charcoal. It is very rough and looks ugly and weird.
At this moment, the runes on the ugly paper human body were flickering and flowing. It seemed to be alive, suddenly appearing in front of Wang Zijia's invading spell power, and swallowing all the invading power in one gulp.
Then it started to burn violently, and as it burned, the invading curse power was also burned together.
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In the practice room of a rather nice courtyard in the east area of Qi Fu Mai, Xi Shuangyu just stopped practicing because it was almost midnight, got up, packed her things, and prepared to go back to her room to sleep.
At this moment, her body suddenly stiffened, and an ugly red paper figurine suddenly flew out of her chest.
"snort!"
First she groaned, and a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Then under her stunned and horrified eyes, the paper man disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
All this happened so suddenly that the blood-red paper figure that had been warmed by her essence and blood for many years disappeared for a while before she subconsciously reached out and scratched the void in front of her.
"Is this... the surrogate talisman triggered? Why?" She was stunned, muttering to herself in a daze, not even thinking about why. After all, she shouldn't have offended anyone recently, at least not enough to hurt her. To the point of death.
After a moment of confusion, he quickly came back to his senses. After a preliminary check of himself, he found nothing unusual.
She didn't waste any more time and decisively got up and left the small courtyard, heading towards the residence of the owner of the Qi Fu Pulse Alchemy Building.
A method that could trigger her most precious life-saving item: a second-grade inferior life-replacing talisman, or a method that did not let her notice before and after the incident, was obviously not something she could handle at the moment.
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In the basement, as the paper figurine burned, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed. The whole body's mana is constantly fluctuating. Fortunately, cultivating demons is a talent, and the backlash of failure is not strong.
Therefore, Wang Zijia's breath only fluctuated for a moment and then calmed down.
"Huh..." Wang Zijia, who had stabilized his breathing, let out a long sigh of relief, "It seems that the people of the world cannot be underestimated. Wanyu Sect is so powerful, how can its disciples wait for it?"
Everything went smoothly before, but it was because the targets he was looking for were all rubbish, almost eliminated from the competition.
'The smoothness and rapid improvement during this period are a bit inflated. You have to be more careful and look for something more fringe and trashy! This kind of person who is qualified to attack the wine festival is not safe at the moment! '
As his thoughts flashed, Wang Zijia did not dare to delay. He stood up directly, activated his sealing technique with all his strength, and sealed the altar in front of him again.
The worried Wang Zijia groaned slightly, and simply took down the altar and threw it into a storage bag. Then he wiped off the blood-red magic circle on the ground, and took out a special cleaning spiritual object to clean it thoroughly.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Who knows what the other party will do next. If it were him, he would file a complaint anyway, ask the parents, and find the support of the wine festival bosses.
Wang Zijia, who had never faced a sacrificial wine before, could be said to be very cautious and uneasy about this.
After a while, Wang Zijia cleaned up the basement to the limit of what he could do before leaving the basement.
Pretending to be calm, he went back to the bedroom to sleep, but he was so uneasy that he couldn't fall asleep. He simply went to the training room, swallowed a Wisdom Pill, and started boxing.
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(End of chapter)
