Chapter 176 Five Ghosts Road Appears [Monthly Ticket Request]

The talisman was painted with a dark underground room, a blood-red array platform and a white bone altar. Five ghost babies were crawling on the white bone altar with their hands on the ground in the form of demons, staring at the outside of the picture with their mouths open.

At this time, the basement began to blew with a strong wind, blood light surged, and a strong ominous smell filled the air, as if something terrible was about to be born.

"Crack!"

The white bone altar in front of him slowly began to tremble, and then.

"Bang!"

The entire altar suddenly exploded into bone powder all over the sky, swept by the gloomy wind, covering the entire basement.

In the blink of an eye, the already dark and strange basement became turbid.

After a long time, when the movement subsided, Wang Zijia was surrounded by ashes on the ground. Fortunately, his robe had the effect of avoiding dust, so he was not submerged.

At this moment, the five ghost baby talismans beside him had reappeared, and the talismans had also turned into five cute Fuwa, and a weak pressure came from them.

Name: Da Wa (Ghost Baby)

Cultivation: [Pseudo-Sacrificial Wine]

Source of Evil: Poor (0/30000)

Daoist Practice: 100 Years (50000/50000)

Affiliation: Summoned Creatures of Evil Transformation

Talent: Ghost Baby Bewitching Soul (Pseudo-Second Grade)

Remarks: The pseudo-sacrificial wine demon ghost that uses special methods to complete its qualitative change in advance through sacrifice and refining needs to supplement a certain amount of source of evil to complete its quantitative change process and make up for its foundation.

Looking at the information of the five ghosts, Wang Zijia's face was full of surprise. This was equivalent to him only needing to supplement 30,000 value points to allow the five ghosts to be promoted to the sacrificial wine realm, just like he needed to supplement extraordinary characteristics to condense his foundation.

However, looking at the value points, Wang Zijia felt a headache again.

One 30,000, five is 150,000 value points, which is converted into the magic money needed to buy the Explosive Spirit Pill, which is more than 50,000 magic money.

"My God... How much money is this?"

"Why are you getting poorer and poorer! Kill me!"

While feeling pain in his heart, he was also in pain and happy.

After all, the Five Ghosts' Divine Communication Technique is usually a top-grade technique that only the top priests can possess. Even if it is incomplete, it has been repaired more than half now, and with the powerful talisman fusion of the Dao Fruit, Wang Zijia now has enough combat power.

Even if the other Dao foundation is still being condensed, he has the strength of an old-fashioned priest.

But facing those people in the Dark Hall, it is not enough. It is a bit unsafe. One more hand is safe!

While thinking, the talisman collapsed and turned into five Fuwa.

After the five dolls appeared, they kept twisting their bodies, a little uncomfortable with the new body.

Wang Zijia observed them for a moment, flipped his hand and took out the prepared forty bottles of explosive spirit pills, and one ghost threw eight bottles.

"Try it and see what the effect is."

The eldest child took the lead in picking up a bottle and smelled it carefully. He frowned subconsciously when he smelled the medicine. Then, under Wang Zijia's gaze, he poured out a pill and swallowed it.

After taking the pill, the eldest boy's breath was slightly turbulent, but it was nothing compared to the surge in Wang Zijia's breath when he was a boy.

Wang Zijia frowned, and with a thought, the weight on the cover of the jade book flashed, bringing Wang Zijia to his blood-red chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

"Value +18!"

Looking at the value of 18 points, Wang Zijia frowned. The effect was worse than his own. It seemed that the Explosive Spirit Pill was not the most suitable pill for the Five Ghosts to improve their cultivation.

"But let's make do with it for now. Anyway, there is no money now!" Wang Zijia said speechlessly.

Then let the Five Ghosts start to swallow the pill.

Compared with Wang Zijia, there is an advantage that the Five Ghosts have a special physique, and there is no big problem swallowing a bottle, so the transformation is very fast.

If Wang Zijia dared to do this himself, he would definitely explode in a minute.

After a long time, after dealing with forty bottles of Explosive Spirit Pills, there was not much money left in his pocket. He could not continue to cultivate the Five Ghosts, so he simply put it away and left the somewhat evil basement.

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Time flies, and another half month has passed.

After half a month of sacrifice and familiarity, Wang Zijia has prepared all the means.

Wang Zijia, who is a little crazy about poverty, is unwilling to drag it on. At least he can get some shrimp soldiers and crab generals to test the waters and make some extra money. If he continues to be so poor, he will be driven crazy.

Late at night, Wang Zijia turned into a hunchbacked old Taoist priest and quietly left the Biyiyuan and left the Qifu vein.

Jingxue vein, XC area.

There are large areas of various buildings here, where countless low-level disciples live. It belongs to the area with the strongest life atmosphere in the vein.

Streets and alleys, various courtyards are everywhere, where disciples from all over Wanyu Sect live.

If it weren't for the flashing of various spiritual lights, it would be just like an ordinary ancient city.

Wang Zijia drove the kite and quietly landed in a courtyard in a fairly good courtyard area.

"Hello, senior!"

In the courtyard, there was a young man who had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Wang Zijia, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he did a half-kneeling salute without hesitation.

Wang Zijia looked at him calmly, looked him up and down for a moment, and then said: "It seems that you have recovered well in the past few months."

This person was none other than the secret agent No. 2 in the Hundred Demons and Strange Realm: Liu Chengyu, who was sent to the coffin at the Demon Banquet. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to survive until the end.

As for No. 13 in Tianxiang Tower, Wang Zijia was going to rescue him before, but unfortunately things took a sharp turn for the worse and he was completely gone in the end.

"Thanks to the blessing of the senior, I have been recuperating in the Danyuan for more than a month, and I am almost recovered." Liu Chengyu half-knelt and replied respectfully.

"Have you ever met the deputy vein master Gou Hongyuan in the past few months? Or have other high-level officials in the Dark Hall discovered anything unusual?" Wang Zijia looked at him and asked.

Liu Chengyu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please be wise. I really have no second thoughts now!"

Wang Zijia frowned and said: "I am asking you, have they found anything wrong with you?"

Liu Chengyu, who wanted to show his loyalty, was stunned for a moment before he reacted and immediately said: "No, not at all. I have met the deputy vein master twice before and after, and the vein master did not find that the oath on me had been pulled out by the senior."

Wang Zijia nodded. It seems that although the devil's oath is secretive and strange, it is also too secretive and only belongs to the passive trigger type.

Wang Zijia walked around the yard twice while thinking, looking around, and said: "Have you prepared the relevant information of your subordinates?"

Seeing this, Liu Chengyu immediately stood up and followed behind him, carefully replying: "Ready, I am in charge of a squadron, a total of ten Dark Hall disciples."

While speaking, he carefully handed over some information and said: "These people are the disciples of the Blood Hidden Group that I have been in charge of over the years."

Wang Zijia stopped, took the information from the other party, and slowly read it.