Chapter 121 Fantasy
"Bang!"
The ghost's stiff body fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.
"Roar!"
Seeing this, several crawling ghosts around let out a puzzled roar.
Then they were replaced by madness, one by one, rushing to the corpse of the newly dead ghost, and began to tear and gnaw again.
"Puff!"
At this time, another earth spear emerged, and a tearing ghost also followed the footsteps of the previous one. The body suddenly stiffened, and the seven orifices sprayed sand and died.
"Roar!"
The remaining three ghosts were still confused for a moment, and then began to tear the corpse again.
"Puff... Puff..."
Immediately afterwards, two more earth spears suddenly rushed out and shot into the eyebrows of the two ghosts.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the only remaining, the most powerful ghost suddenly sensed something, roared, and fiercely clawed back.
"Bang!"
A dull collision sounded, and Wang Zijia's figure was grabbed by one of them. After the energy shield withstood the huge force, it quickly crystallized and recovered quickly. Wang Zijia's figure also flew backwards like a cannonball.
But before the demon ghosts could chase, a dark red, human-sized lava fireball flew out and hit the last demon ghost directly in the face.
"Boom!"
The huge explosion blew the demon ghost into several pieces.
The blessing of many auxiliary spells, the nurturing of the peak boy stage cultivation, and the early series blessing of runes have made the power of the lava fireball fundamentally different from when it was first learned.
An ordinary peak boy would easily be beaten to death if hit hard, let alone this kind of demon ghost in the boy stage with no wisdom.
"Hu..."
In the distance, Wang Zijia, who was thrown away, looked at this scene, turned over, landed lightly, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He first took out a magic coin and held it in his hand, recovering his magic power, and then stepped forward.
Although the consumption was not too great, in such an environment, it is better to try to maintain a state of complete victory.
At this time, Wang Zijia found that the red light rose from the fragments of the demon's corpse.
He was stunned at first, and then waved his hand to gather several wriggling corpses together.
The red light came out a little faster, and a moment later, a thumb-sized blood-red crystal floated on it.
Wang Zijia carefully reached out and grabbed it. It was cold to the touch, but the texture was not hard, but a little chewy.
"Is this the Hundred Demons Blood Crystal?"
Six corpses, harvested three blood crystals.
After studying carefully for a while, Wang Zijia, who had nothing to gain, turned his hand to put it away and looked at the six corpses on the ground again.
"Value +198!"
"Value +213!"
"······"
Tai Chi: 1997
The six ghosts gained a total of 1,300 values. Wang Zijia was slightly happy. If it weren't for the unknown degree of danger, he would have wanted to settle down in this strange domain for a long time.
While thinking, he looked at the still alive corpses of demons on the ground.
"It seems that the demons in this strange domain are always invincible, probably because of this. The strength of a high-level boy can only extract such a little pollution, and the remaining flesh feels so wasted."
While thinking, Wang Zijia's eyes suddenly lit up, and a super cool operation popped up in his mind.
Once the idea came out, it was as turbulent as a flood bursting through the dam, and it couldn't be suppressed.
"Try it, what if it succeeds? It won't be a big loss if it fails!"
Wang Zijia persuaded himself as if talking to himself, turned his hand to put away a few broken corpses, observed the surroundings, turned around and came to a corner of the village, a dilapidated but large courtyard.
After searching for a while, Wang Zijia found the cellar.
The cellar, which had not been entered for many years, was full of dust and cobwebs, and a turbid and pungent smell filled the nose.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and his magic power flowed like quicksand. A clay doll condensed and quickly cleaned it under Wang Zijia's control.
After a while, under Wang Zijia's control, after barely cleaning up the cellar, Wang Zijia removed the wooden door of a yard, covered the dilapidated entrance of the cellar, and jumped into the cellar.
Then Wang Zijia took out several bottles of monster blood and bones, and began to work in the cellar.
After two months of continuous practice, Wang Zijia was already very familiar with the formation altar required for the Five Ghosts Communication Method, and he was very handy in arranging it.
In just half an hour, the cellar was filled with blood-red runes, and even the walls were no exception. There were also various animal bones inlaid on the rune nodes, which looked a bit evil.
After Wang Zijia finished arranging the altar, he threw out the corpses he had collected before, and threw five of them into the altar-like formation to replace the boys and girls.
That's right, Wang Zijia planned to use these corpses to make five ghosts.
To be precise, he wanted to make ghost babies that could be transformed into evil!
If it works, it means that the corpses of demons and ghosts can be used as medicine and nutrients for ghost babies, and they don't necessarily have to be boys and girls!
Then... Thinking of this, Wang Zijia suppressed his excitement and sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.
As the mana surged, his hands began to pinch quickly, and the blood-red runes began to flash continuously.
A sense of the dark came again, and another choice appeared: ghost baby, five ghosts?
Wang Zijia did not hesitate and directly chose the ghost baby.
With Wang Zijia's choice, the five tattoos on his chest suddenly came alive, rushed out of the body surface, and turned into five phantoms that rushed into the bodies of the five demons and ghosts.
"Kacha..."
After the five ghosts merged into the corpses, the five corpses began to wriggle, and the sound of bones twisting and crackling continued.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Wang Zijia felt that his whole body was shaken, and all kinds of distracting thoughts ran through his mind, as if there was a resentment rising from the bottom of his heart, which was extremely violent.
Strands of strange pollution were born from nothing in his body, trying to pollute Wang Zijia and make him possessed.
This is the side effect of raising ghost babies with the Five Ghosts' Divine Communication Method. While doing evil, they are destined to be polluted and eroded.
In normal operation, the Sealing Soul Technique should be used to forcibly seal these pollutions and suppress them as much as possible.
Of course, this is just a temporary solution. As the ghost babies are cultivated, the pollution will continue to intensify, and eventually reach the limit of the Sealing Soul Technique, step by step towards madness, and finally become possessed by evil.
Just like Huang Chengming at the beginning, he slowly went crazy.
However, although Wang Zijia triggered the Sealing Soul Technique, he did not suppress it by force. Instead, he sensed that the pollution was almost accumulated, and directly exchanged it for value.
"Value +97!"
Looking at the value, Wang Zijia was surprised. Although it was not much, it meant that he could raise ghost babies and continue to gain pollution. This completely turned the side effects of this method into a positive effect that helps practice!
"Kacha..."
At this time, the progress of the Five Ghosts Divine Communication Method was approaching the end.