Unfortunately, there was no time for him to react. The dark ghost mist spread out from around him and quickly enveloped him.
His whole body fell into a state of confusion, but the light in his eyes kept flashing, and he seemed to be able to break free soon.
A fat little hand suddenly poked out from the ghost mist. It didn't attack the opponent. Instead, it grabbed Jiang Mingda's hand and stuffed two pills into his mouth.
"I!"
As soon as the elixir was taken, Jiang Mingda's eyes regained their clarity and he broke free from the trance state.
Immediately afterwards, the mana surged and the ghost mist collapsed.
"Bump!"
The five ghosts fell out of the ghost mist and turned into five fat dolls. They fell to the ground and rolled a long way before stopping.
"Ahem!"
Jiang Mingda didn't pursue him either. He coughed desperately and even reached out to try to pull out the pill he had eaten. Unfortunately, I only picked out my own one, and the other one melted in my mouth and disappeared.
"Bang bang, wonderful, it is indeed a hundred years of friendship from the same family, we really understand each other!"
At this time, there was a burst of applause, and Wang Zijia's figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. He clapped his hands and strolled into the courtyard.
Min Xin, who was fighting with the zombies, saw this and decisively stepped back, leading the black panther to behind Wang Zijia, showing a low and stern attitude.
The zombie seemed to have no intention of fighting with Min Xin, and also retreated to the seriously injured Jiang Mingda. Jiang Mingda looked at Wang Zijia seriously and said: "Senior brother from the Law Hall or the Elder Pavilion...? "
Needless to say, his expression changed drastically, he felt panicked for no reason, and he felt like he was being horrified.
At this time, Wang Zijia also felt that the demon seeding was completed. Not daring to delay, he decisively stepped forward and entered the opponent's chaotic sea of consciousness.
In the chaos shrouded in gray mist, the blood-red jade book on Wang Zijia's head emerged.
Under his control, weights appeared one by one. With his previous experience, Wang Zijia quickly found two control weights, the Demonic Soul Probe and the Demonic Oath. Without any hesitation, he exchanged them for flesh and blood. , intestines and other weights.
Then Wang Zijia, who was worried, carefully searched for the other party's various weights to guard against other accidents.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find other control weights, but the harvest was not small.
Weight: evil spirit
Status: Eroding
Value: 36418
Introduction: Others are very cautious when refining corpses, for fear that the evil spirit will enter the body, infect the body, cause countless diseases, and even affect longevity. This one is so good, he actually takes the initiative to sleep with the zombies and absorbs their evil spirit.
Young man, there is finally someone who is more playful and perverted than you. It’s still the kind of person who has no support and is tinkering around blindly. You can learn and learn!
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Weight: The Origin of Zombies
Status: Pregnant
Value: 194532
Introduction: The reason why heresy should not be touched casually is because it is harmful. Controlling corpses is not an orthodox way, but you still want to seize the soul and change the body, so that the corpse will live forever?
Boy, are you okay? !
Do you know what it means to have evil spirits entering your brain, which means you are either crazy or demonic?
If eternal life were to be so easy to satisfy, wouldn’t everyone want to become rigid?
Life is hard-won, so you should cherish it even if you don’t have any brains!
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Looking at these two weights, Wang Zijia was a little lost.
Transform into immortality?
Really impressed!
If the spiritual knowledge he read is correct, even zombies will undergo spiritual changes after a certain number of years.
That is to say, after the spiritual intelligence derived from the corpse is extinguished, a new one is derived again, which is worse than the lighthouse jellyfish. It is a completely different continuation of death and rebirth. Fart immortality.
It's just about three to five to ten times longer than monks of the same realm. The premise is that you don't go crazy during this process.
Shaking his head, he sorted out the other party's various weights and sorted out the general information.
Name: Jiang Mingda
Cultivation: Middle stage of wine sacrifice
Daoxing: One hundred and seventy-eight years (89/100/10,000)
Dharma: Corpse-controlling Psychic Technique······
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of consciousness.
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To the outside world, Jiang Mingda, who had a big hole in his abdomen just now, with his intestines and feces visible, was shocked to find that his injuries recovered quickly for no reason.
In just a moment, he returned from a severely injured state to a slightly injured state. Although the blood was still flowing, at least his intestines were no longer bleeding with him.
"Is what you gave me just now really a healing elixir?" Jiang Mingda looked at Wang Zijia in astonishment, with confusion and confusion on his face.
Could it be that he misunderstood that something happened in the secret hall?
"Aren't we afraid that your injuries will be too serious and you will die!" Wang Zijia said calmly.
"This senior brother, I don't know what I have done wrong. I need senior brother to join forces with junior brother Min to act like this?" Jiang Mingda asked Wang Zijia as his expression changed. There were two and a half zombies beside him, protecting him.
"Look, your senior brother is just like you, he also has a temperament that won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!" Wang Zijia heard this, turned his head and spread his hands towards Min Xin, and said helplessly.
Min Xin immediately bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Brother Jiang was just deceived by the Demon Sect, and I asked him to come to my aid to stop him from the brink and return from his lost path!"
When Jiang Mingda heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.
Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin in astonishment. His understanding of so-called spies had once again been pushed to a lower limit by this guy.
"What on earth are you...ah..."
Next to him, Jiang Mingda was about to say something, but his expression suddenly froze.
But this ruthless man gritted his teeth and held on for dozens of breaths before he couldn't stand it anymore and started to kneel on the ground and roar. Even so, he was not rolling around like Min Xin.
He just knelt on the ground, his old face began to become bloodshot, and his expression was ferocious.
Min Xin looked at the opponent's bulging veins, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his face turned a little pale. It was obvious that the taste of last night was still fresh in his memory, and it was deeply rooted in his bones, so that he really wanted to look forward to it for a short time. No more falling.
"My subordinate is not able to turn into bones. Now his identity has been exposed. I ask the Master of the Ghost Spirit Hall to take action quickly!"
Jiang Mingda, who finally couldn't bear it for a long time, just like Min Xin last night, chose to ask for help like the boss of the organization in an attempt to inspire the demon soul to probe.
Unfortunately, it is destined to be in vain.
Jiang Mingda, who didn't get a response for a while, looked at Min Xin who was standing carefully next to Wang Zijia, and seemed to understand something. He said to Wang Zijia with difficulty: "Old...I admit defeat...I am willing to explain everything, I just want to die quickly!"
"Oh, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
With a smile, Wang Zijia waved her hand to take out a chair from the yard, sat down on the spot, and with her mind turning, the torture ended.
(End of chapter)
