After thinking for a long time, Wang Zijia stopped and looked at the sky. It was already evening, got up and left the room.
He was placed in the best courtyard in Fang City, so the courtyard was very large and should be called a mansion, and the aura was barely comparable to that of Biyi Yuan.
After leaving the study room, I walked through several corridors before arriving at the backyard.
"Is the matter finished?" Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and said gently.
"Well, almost." Wang Zijia nodded.
"When I attended the banquet today, I met the emperor again. He still wants to see you." Xiang Feifei said hesitantly.
In the past two months, she was often invited to drink tea and chat with the concubines and princesses in the palace. Probably because of her age, she quite liked it and didn't refuse much.
Wang Zijia was also happy to be like this, which was equivalent to helping him avoid the royal family's entertainment. Xiang Feifei probably had the same intention.
"Well, I know what he's asking for. But it's impossible to agree to it unless his family is willing to give in." Wang Zijia said calmly. The sect has relatively strict control over dynastic families, and Wang Zijia has no interest in violating it.
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The two chatted for a long time as usual. After dinner, Wang Zijia did not return to his room, but took Bai Qian to the training room.
"Have you thought about it? My attempt this time may be really risky, but it may also be a huge opportunity!" Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian and said with a rare solemn expression.
"Well, Bai Qian has thought about it. Come on, young master!" After saying this, Bai Qian closed her little eyes tightly, as if she was letting the prince do whatever he wanted.
Looking at Bai Qian's movements, the corner of Wang Zijia's mouth twitched for a moment. If outsiders saw her like this, they might think he was a pervert!
In the midst of his thoughts, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and inspiration surged.
"Spell: Soul Sealing Technique!"
As the mana fluctuated, Bai Qian lost all perception of the outside world.
Wang Zijia restrained Bai Qian and let her float behind him. Taking the explosive pill that Bai Qian had practiced in the past two months, he opened the entrance to the underground palace.
Walking down the blood-red stairs, under the illumination of candlelight, everything is rendered darker red, like a bloody abyss leading to hell.
The entire underground palace was built by Wang Zijia according to the layout of the ancient Wanyu Sect era. Although it is not too big at present, it is extremely scalable.
He came to a huge palace, which was somewhat similar to the sacrificial chamber of the underground base built by Wang Zijia in the sect.
A huge blood-colored rune array spread across the entire hall, including the floor, walls, and even the blood-colored dome made of crystals.
In the center of the formation, there is an altar-like altar composed of a pile of white jade spiritual bones. Deep white and blood red intertwined, rendering the entire hall very evil, like a magic kiln.
Wang Zijia placed the sleeping Bai Qian on the altar. Today he needed to do an experiment related to his future core development direction. In fact, he had wanted to do it for a long time, but he didn't know the specific movement and had been enduring it in the sect. With.
Now that he finally came out, it was time to take action.
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In his thoughts, a blood-red jade book appeared in his hand. As the jade book was opened, five five ghost talismans flew out and turned into five lucky babies.
The blood-red formation, the bone altar, a girl lying quietly, and the candlelight and rumors, it was like somewhere in hell.
As soon as the five ghosts appeared, they all trembled when they saw such a scene and Wang Zijia, who looked like Frankenstein with an evil smile under the blood-red light.
This familiar appearance reminded them of their previous horrific experiences. They all huddled together subconsciously, trembling a little, and the fifth baby had tears in his eyes. If it weren't for the fear that Wang Zijia would start teasing him directly because of his crying, he would I probably cried.
Even if I endured it at this moment, I was so scared that I could hardly bear it anymore. Bloody tears kept rolling in his eyes, coupled with the cute and chubby look of a toddler, his trembling and pitiful expression, it really made people feel pity for him.
"You are evil ghosts after all. How did you become such a coward?" Wang Zijia said speechlessly as the five ghosts huddled together and looked at themselves in fear.
Little did he realize that, illuminated by blood-red light and set off by the deep white spiritual bone altar, his handsome appearance could hardly cover up the aura of evil cultivator that filled his body!
It looks very much like the legendary evil demon who does all kinds of evil!
No longer paying attention to the five ghosts, thoughts flickered, the blood-red emerald book pages in his hand turned, and several pages flew out.
Drawn on each page are several strange demon bats with evil heads, ghost claws, eagle legs, and wingspans of more than two meters. They are the demon-faced ghost bats that Wang Zijia used to use his magic to capture alive!
Wang Zijia stretched out his hand a little, and on the page of the book, a devil-faced ghost bat suddenly came to life. During the struggle, it rushed out of the page.
"Wow!"
After the devil-faced ghost bat got rid of the seal of the book, after discovering Wang Zijia, it retracted its flesh wings like a pterosaur, got down on all fours, and opened its mouth to roar at Wang Zijia.
The five ghosts shivering in the corner saw this and gave him a pitiful look.
"Noisy!"
Following Wang Zijia's words, the Devil's Face Ghost Bat trembled all over. It was obviously deeply polluted and its intelligence was about to be wiped out. It screamed and struggled on the ground, with a face full of pain.
For a moment, the crazy devil-faced ghost bat was tortured by Wang Zijia until he became incontinent. Only then did Wang Zijia stop the torture of the demonic power.
The eyes of the devil-faced ghost bat actually flickered with a little spiritual light. Looking at Wang Zijia's eyes, they were full of fear.
Wang Zijia ignored the ghost's thoughts and opened one of the three jade gourds beside him. This was the elixir that Bai Qian had refined in the past two months.
He tentatively threw one to the devil-faced ghost bat. Immediately, his mind quickly escaped into his sea of consciousness.
Probably because the devil-faced ghost bat has not completely turned into an evil ghost, it has just entered a demonic state, and cannot be considered a complete evil, so its sea of consciousness is still a normal chaos, not a blood-red narrow space like the five ghosts.
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, weights emerged one by one from the chaos.
Cultivation: late childhood
Daoxing: Hundred Years (29876/50000)
Belongs to: Monster
Talent: Magic Sound Detection
Status: Contaminated (5432/10000)
Introduction: In deep pollution, when the evil seed absorbs enough nutrients and transforms into the source of evil, it is the moment when it completely transforms into a devil. Currently, his spiritual intelligence is on the verge of extinction. Due to the extreme torture of the perverted boy, he is showing signs of recovery.
Looking at its panel, Wang Zijia exchanged the value of the Explosive Spirit Pill for Pollution.
That's right, the exchange gave it the only blood-red weight, which increased its pollution.
"The value of the evil seed is +18!"
Looking at the value of the Explosive Spiritual Pill, Wang Zijia frowned slightly. It seems that the monsters in the pollution are similar to evil ghosts, and the effects of the Explosive Spirit Pill have been weakened to a certain extent.
(End of chapter)
