Chapter 23 Demon Kiln? Rice Jar?
"Qi Mansion? Here?"
In a few blinks, Wang Zijia stopped in front of a wealthy compound.
This is a standard classical courtyard, which seems to occupy a large area. In front of the door is a pair of stone lions guarding the double doors, showing the secular tradition, just like a royal palace.
Standing at the entrance of the courtyard and looking at the gate, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the fluctuations that made him irritable were spreading from here, as if they were driving him away, or driving away [such] beings like him.
The inner Qi also becomes very active due to contact here, and a sense of joy rises from the bottom of my heart.
The two contradictory emotions were entangled at the same time, making Wang Zijia frown.
After looking at it for a moment, Wang Zijia was ready to go into the yard to investigate, but after taking a few steps forward, something seemed to be triggered.
"Squeak!"
At this time, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a middle-aged guard came out with a blank face and no expression.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia immediately took two steps forward and said, "This fellow Taoist, I have been at your residence in the past two days..."
The middle-aged doorman who opened the door seemed to be walking towards Wang Zijia. He spoke almost at the same time as Wang Zijia: "Nie Zhan, get out of here, this is not the place you should be!"
Wang Zijia was stunned by the rebuke, and his mind became even more agitated, and his intention to drive him away almost solidified.
evil creature?
Are you talking about me?
Are you treating me as a polluter?
Before he could argue, Wang Zijia's inner energy became more and more active as the two of them got closer. And because of this scolding, something seemed to be activated, and the inner energy jumped slightly and automatically came out to protect the body.
As the zhenqi surged, a cold breath was seduced out of the guard's body by the zhenqi, and disappeared into Wang Zijia's body like lightning.
"bump!"
The guard, who was so aggressive just a moment ago, fell down very suddenly as his breath left his body.
"What the hell!"
"Is this person also a polluter? No, wasn't it possible to extract the evil seeds of living people before?"
The sudden change did not make Wang Zijia stunned.
The experience of the past two nights has made him develop an instinct. Once he senses something wrong entering his body, he will immediately hide in the sea of consciousness and take a look before talking.
Weight: Niyuan
Status: Contaminated
Value: 11
Introduction: When a new [evil] demon is conceived, a certain amount of evil energy will automatically spread, corrode, enslave the surrounding mortals, and implicitly drive away the same kind, quietly forming a strange realm.
Looking at the weight in front of him, Wang Zijia froze on the spot.
Not the evil breed from before?
A new demon?
That sheep-headed monster from two nights ago?
Is there another one gestating in town?
The thought flashed across Wang Zijia's eyes, and he wanted to run away as he looked at the words [when pregnant].
"Let's see if there's anything cheap to pick up first. If something goes wrong, run away. Anyway, pollution is food for me!"
After making the decision, Wang Zijia exchanged the weight for cultivation and exited the sea of consciousness.
He took two steps forward, looked at the guard carefully, and finally understood why Qi could extract the pollution from the other party!
I saw the guard on the ground. He looked pale at the moment, his whole body was stiff, and there were even body spots. He had obviously been dead for at least two days!
But Wang Zijia clearly remembered that the other person was a living person just now, and there was nothing unusual except for being a little numb.
Niyuan?
He raised his head and looked at the half-open door in front of him. Without any further hesitation, he walked cautiously toward the courtyard.
After entering the gate, Wang Zijia discovered that the courtyard did not look like a palace at all. It was a replica of the layout of an ordinary palace.
Before he could go deeper, another guard suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zijia.
"Evil obstacle, leave..."
This time, out of caution, Wang Zijia had been taking the initiative to stimulate his energy. Before the other party had finished speaking, Niyuan, who maintained his actions, took the initiative to rush towards Wang Zijia.
It seemed that after two nights of being possessed and washed out again and again, Wang Zijia's energy became more and more wrong. Just like a gentleman who is deeply addicted to (harmony), he longs for evil and becomes evil.
And this kind of aura also attracts Ni, and he may even think that he is the same kind. It has the flavor of a cheating (and) husband and an adulterous (harmonious) wife.
Moreover, this evil source pollution is more terrifying than the previous evil source pollution, and he is more positive towards his innate true energy, almost actively throwing himself into his arms.
Wang Zijia finished exchanging the weights skillfully, and looked at the body of the guard who fell to the ground without any effort, with a strange look on his face.
It seems like he didn't enter the magic kiln, but fell into the rice vat?
After a slight hesitation, he jumped up to a roof not far away and looked at the entire mansion.
I could see people moving around in the courtyard, maids carrying lanterns, patrolling guards, and busy boys, all forming a very harmonious night scene of an ordinary palace, without any abnormalities.
But after experiencing the weird behavior of the two doormen, Wang Zijia looked carefully for a while and discovered the problem.
Everyone in the entire palace compound seemed to be operating according to the established pattern. It looks normal, but after a quarter of an hour you can tell that it's all in a loop.
Like a fixed scene, a dynamic painting, or a game field.
Yes, it’s a game scene!
This place is just like those online games in previous lives. Those scenes where no players enter are probably run like this.
As for the two doormen just now, it was because Wang Zijia triggered a certain mechanism that they suddenly took the initiative to drive him away!
"Is it a strange realm that is being formed? If so, how about trying to attract monsters?"
Looking at the moving dolls one by one, Wang Zijia thought for a moment before taking action.
Floating down, he walked towards the depths of the courtyard, and at the same time, he used all his strength to stimulate his true qi, and a slight wave of qi formed on his body surface, trying his best to make himself "showy"!
"Evil obstacles..."
As Wang Zijia led the first wave of guards, seven or eight teams of guards in the entire park moved at the same time, rushing towards Wang Zijia, scaring Wang Zijia so much that he almost turned around and ran away.
"Dong... Dong..."
Fortunately, all the guards who were within five meters of him would have a cold breath flying out of their bodies, and then they would all fall down and become dead.
In a moment, all the guards in the entire courtyard fell beside Wang Zijia, forming a small pile of corpses.
Wang Zijia hid in the sea of consciousness, looking at the growing weight, and felt a little strange in his heart.
Isn't it wrong to brush the copy like this?
Weight: Evil Spirit
Status: Polluted
Value: 343
Introduction: [Life Evil] treats you as one of the same kind, but you bully the guards whose babies are not yet mature. You are fighting for the growing babies. You are really ambitious!
Looking at the hundreds of value points that he picked up for no reason, Wang Zijia was overjoyed!
He hesitated between cultivation and skill experience, and finally chose cultivation. After all, making money and making cards with small success is enough, and 500 value points can only increase the success rate by more than 10%, which is not cost-effective!
And the true qi cultivation can not only add self-protection power now, but also can be exchanged for mana cultivation after having spiritual roots.
Cultivation: Innate (538/?)
Skill: Shadow
Martial Arts: Nineteen Slashes of the Wandering Dragon Short Knife
Spell: Talisman Paper Making (Small Success 516/1000)
More than 500 years of skill!
Feeling the surging true qi in his body, Wang Zijia withdrew from the sea of consciousness with a happy face.