Chapter 103 Accident
The 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 ghost fire burned out from the eyes of the skulls, and as the poisonous mist like tattoos on the skulls swam, the hair turned into a special wisp of green smoke and rose up.
The ghost head tattoo on Wang Zijia's chest came alive again, rushed out of his body, swallowed it in one gulp and disappeared without a trace.
With the first experience, Wang Zijia was much more familiar this time.
Following the feeling in the dark, he sensed the target of the curse, and still used the concealment of the Five Ghosts Heart Curse to invade. After completely infiltrating the body, the curse was triggered and the spiritual root demon in it burst out.
But in a moment, Wang Zijia had eroded it completely, filling the other party's body with his own "pollution" and dyeing it into his shape.
After a moment of hesitation, he did not immediately start the next step like yesterday, but took out a sealed long hair again, added some spiritual objects to the altar, and then performed the ritual again, cursing the next demon.
After planting three demons in a row, Wang Zijia had to stop and began to recover his mana while holding the magic money. After all, it was a second-grade magic door. Even if it was incomplete and only had basic functions left, it was still a bit difficult for Wang Zijia's current cultivation.
This was because the quality of his mana had been refined. If it was an ordinary high-level boy, it would be even worse.
Holding the magic money in both hands, he recovered for more than half an hour before replenishing the consumed mana. Then Wang Zijia touched the last two breaths again.
Four parts of hair had been done, and now only two parts of living materials were left.
One part was absorbed by Wang Zijia on his toothbrush with an adsorbing spiritual object, and the other part was repeatedly dipped by Wang Zijia on his bed sheets. The reason was that he did not find hair in their bedroom!
Wang Zijia first threw the part of the toothbrush that absorbed the material into the altar and began to curse the hair.
As the magic power fluctuated, the whole basement was filled with gusts of cold wind. As the cold ghost fire jumped, the eyes of the skull seemed to be flashing, mixed with the red light of the blood-red talisman array, making the whole basement look very evil.
A normal person would realize that this was not a good thing when he saw it.
After a moment, Wang Zijia, who felt that the demon planting was successful, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he thought that the residual material should be feasible, Wang Zijia could not be sure before the actual operation. Now that there is a case, Wang Zijia is relieved a lot. Otherwise, if he had to get the tissue on the other party's body, Wang Zijia might not be able to get every target.
While thinking, Wang Zijia looked at the last piece of information material of the alchemist Xi Shuangyu.
Although this person is not the richest among the six people, his potential should be the strongest, comparable to the previously contaminated Du Kang, and he is also an alchemist, worth cultivating.
As for why the alchemist is not the richest... because she has tried to break through the ritual wine once, of course the result was a failure.
However, because of his wealth and sufficient preparation, his foundation was not damaged and his cultivation level did not decline, so he had great potential.
He grabbed the material and threw it into the altar. The ghost fire rose as the magic power fluctuated. Wang Zijia began to cast spells with ease, following the induction in the dark, and cursed the target.
A moment later, as the curse invaded, Wang Zijia was just about to activate the demon.
But something unexpected happened. As Wang Zijia's curse invaded the other party's body, the demon power inside had not had time to explode, and Wang Zijia suddenly became dazed.
A red paper man suddenly appeared in front of him. The paper man was very simple, just like a three or five-year-old child grabbing a piece of red paper and tearing it out casually.
Only a human figure could be seen initially, and the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be drawn randomly with charcoal pencils, which were very rough, ugly and weird.
At this moment, the runes on the ugly paper man's surface were flashing and flowing. It seemed to come alive, suddenly appearing in front of Wang Zijia's invading spell power, swallowing all the invading power in one gulp.
Then it suddenly began to burn, and as it burned, the invading curse power was also burned.
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In the practice room of a pretty good courtyard in the eastern area of the Qi Fu Mai, it was almost midnight at this moment, and Xi Shuangyu had just stopped practicing, got up and packed up her things, ready to go back to her room to sleep.
At this time, her body suddenly stiffened, and a red ugly paper man suddenly flew out of her chest.
"Hmph!"
She first groaned, and a little blood flowed 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 came so suddenly that the blood-red paper man that had been nurtured by her essence and blood for many years disappeared for a while, and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the void in front of her.
"Is this... the life-replacement talisman triggered? Why?" She was stunned and muttered to herself, not understanding why at all. After all, she shouldn't have offended anyone recently, at least not to the extent that she would be killed.
After a moment of confusion, she quickly came to her senses and checked herself preliminarily, but found nothing abnormal.
She didn't delay any more, and decisively got up and left the courtyard, heading towards the residence of the owner of the Qi Fu Mai Alchemy Building.
The means that could trigger her most precious life-saving item: the second-grade inferior life-replacement talisman, and the means that she didn't notice at all before and after, were obviously not something she could deal with at the moment.
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In the basement, as the paper man burned, Wang Zijia, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body's magic power kept fluctuating, but fortunately, the demon seeding was a talent, and the backlash of failure was not strong.
Therefore, Wang Zijia's breath fluctuated for a moment and then calmed down.
"Hu..." Wang Zijia, who stabilized his breath, breathed a long sigh of relief, "It seems that we can't underestimate the world. Wan Yuzong is so powerful, how can its disciples be idle?"
Everything went smoothly before, but it was just because the targets he found were all garbage, almost the ones who were eliminated in the competition.
'I've been a little inflated by the smoothness and rapid improvement during this period. I must be more careful and find more marginal and garbage ones! Those who are qualified to impact the sacrificial wine are not safe at the moment! '
As the thought flashed, Wang Zijia didn't dare to delay. He turned over and got up directly, and the sealing technique was fully activated to seal the altar in front of him again.
Wang Zijia, who was worried, groaned for a moment, and simply took down the altar and threw it into the storage bag. He also wiped off the blood-red magic circle on the ground, and took out a special spiritual object for cleaning to clean it thoroughly.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, be afraid of one, who knows what the other party will do next. If it were him, he would go to complain anyway, ask his parents, and ask the big brothers of the chief wine for support.
Wang Zijia, who had never faced the chief wine, was very cautious and nervous about this.
After a while, Wang Zijia cleaned up the basement and did his best before leaving the basement.
He pretended to go back to the bedroom to sleep as if nothing had happened, but he was nervous and couldn't sleep. He simply went to the practice room, swallowed a pill of wisdom heart pill, and started boxing.
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