Chapter 23 Magic kiln? Rice vat?

"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 gate 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 stepped forward and said, "This Taoist friend has been at your residence in the past two days..."

Not only can the Qi cultivation level now add the power of self-protection, but it can also be replaced by mana cultivation level later when one has spiritual roots.

"What the hell!"

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 in the process of being formed? If so, how about trying to attract monsters?"

Moreover, this evil source pollution is more terrifying than the previous evil source pollution, so he is more positive towards his innate true energy and almost actively throws himself into his arms.

After entering the gate, Wang Zijia discovered that the courtyard did not look like a palace at all, but a replica of the layout of an ordinary palace.

He took two steps forward, looked at the guard carefully, and finally understood why Qi could extract the pollution from the other party!

In a moment, all the guards in the courtyard fell beside Wang Zijia, forming a small pile of corpses.

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.

Like a fixed scene, a dynamic painting, or a game field.

Looking at the moving dolls one by one, Wang Zijia thought for a moment before taking action.

Before he could go deeper, another guard suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zijia.

"Evil obstacle, leave..."

It seems that 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.

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.

The sudden change did not make Wang Zijia stunned.

Are you talking about me?

Are you treating me as a polluter?

Wang Zijia hid in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, looking at the growing weights, feeling something strange in her heart.

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!"

"bump!"

Value: 343

Introduction: People [Destiny] treat you as one of the same kind, but you bully the bodyguards who have not yet developed babies, and snatch them away from developing babies. You are so ambitious!

Wang Zijia was overjoyed when he saw the hundreds of points he had picked up for free for no apparent reason!

After hesitating between cultivation and skills and experience, I finally chose cultivation. After all, to make money, a small success in card making is enough, but a five hundred value stack will only increase the success rate by more than 10%, which is not cost-effective!

It seems that after two nights of being possessed and washed out again and again, Wang Zijia's energy became more and more out of place. Like a gentleman who is deeply addicted to (harmony), he desires to be possessed and becomes evil.

evil creature?

Floating down, walking towards the depths of the courtyard, while stimulating the true energy with all his strength, air waves formed slightly on the surface of the body, trying his best to make himself 'flowery'!

This time, out of caution, Wang Zijia had been actively stimulating his energy. Before the other party had finished speaking, Niyuan, who maintained his actions, took the initiative to rush towards Wang Zijia.

Everyone in the entire palace compound is running according to the established pattern. It looks normal, and you can tell after just a quarter of an hour that everything is going in a loop.

Isn't it wrong to refresh a copy like this?

Weight: Nie Yuan

Wang Zijia was stunned by the rebuke, and his mind became even more agitated, and his intention to drive him away almost solidified.

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.

"Dong...dong..."

Status: Contaminated

That sheep-headed monster from two nights ago?

Is there another one gestating in town?

The thought flashed through Wang Zijia's eyes, and he wanted to run away as he looked at the words "During pregnancy".

Status: Contaminated

Before he could argue, as Wang Zijia and the two approached, Wang Zijia's inner energy became more and more active. And because of this scolding, something seemed to be activated, and the inner energy jumped slightly and automatically came out to protect the body.

"evil creature······"

As the zhenqi surged, a cold breath was seduced out of the guard's body by the zhenqi, and entered Wang Zijia's body like lightning.

Looking at the weights in front of him, Wang Zijia froze on the spot.

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.

Fortunately, when all the guards came within five meters of him, a cold breath would fly out of their bodies, and then they all fell down and became dead.

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.

"First see if there is anything cheap to pick up, and if something goes wrong, run away. Anyway, pollution is food for me!"

And such an aura is also attractive to Xie, and he may even think that he is the same kind. It has the smell of a treacherous (and) husband and a harlot (harmonious) wife.

Weight: evil energy

Not the evil breed from before?

A new demon?

I saw the guard on the ground. His face was pale, his whole body was stiff, and there were signs of corpses. He had obviously been dead for at least two days!

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.

"Is this person also a polluter? No, wasn't it possible to extract the evil seeds of living people before?"

As Wang Zijia mobilized the first wave of guards, the entire park's seventh and eighth teams of guards moved at the same time and rushed towards Wang Zijia, who was so frightened that Wang Zijia almost turned around and ran away.

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 making the decision, Wang Zijia exchanged the weight for cultivation and exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

The guard, who was so aggressive just a moment ago, fell down as his breath left his body, extremely suddenly.

Cultivation: Xiantian (669/?)

Skill: Latent Shadow

Martial Arts: Nineteen Slashes of Youlong Short Sword

Spell: Talisman Making Technique (Small Success 516/1000)

More than 600 years of skill!

Wang Zijia felt the surging Qi in his body, and with a happy face, he exited the sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!