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Chapter 73 Origin

Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move. As his spiritual power fluctuated, a red fire appeared. He threw the burning fireball from the hole and illuminated the underground space below.

After seeing the situation below clearly, Wang Zijia was stunned.

There is no underground palace underneath the yard. There is only a huge space, like a deep well. There is an unknown dark liquid inside. The liquid is viscous, like a silt swamp, and it rolls from time to time.

As it rolls, some petite baby skulls can be vaguely seen, and even the corpses of some children that have not completely decomposed are floating in the mucus, forming an underground swamp-like space.

In the very center of the swamp, there is a circular stone platform with a height of ten meters, which is like the central pillar of this underground swamp.

The top of the stone platform looks like a strange altar, with runes densely covered on it and a spiritual light flowing faintly.

At this moment, there are two ghost babies in the altar-like formation, but they are both dead, one has no head, and the other is broken into several sections.

The corpses were like the fragments in Wang Zijia's storage bag, constantly squirming as if they were not dead.

If it hadn't been fixed on the altar, the two corpses would have been gathered together as shown in his storage bag.

As the flesh and blood of the ghost infant's corpse squirmed, the runes on the altar flickered slightly, and as the surrounding mud swamp continued to roll, wisps of twisted ghost energy rose up and converged toward the central altar, like nutrients.

Huang Chengming originally thought about using it orthodoxly. He thought of getting the corpses of monks and getting some spiritual roots for the clan.

But this incident made Huang Chengming feel a little swollen. In other words, he had been affected by the five ghosts and became abnormal.

As a last resort, I had no choice but to take action myself. I tried to deal with Wang Zijia first before talking about anything else.

Such arrogant behavior obviously stimulated the five possessed ghosts, so much so that Huang Chengming couldn't suppress the last two ghosts with all his strength and allowed them to rush out.

The final result was that the three ghosts were killed, and he only rescued one and a half of the corpses. In the end, out of fear, he took the remaining two ghosts and lurked again.

As for the result, isn’t it already there?

This was the reason why Wang Zijia was beaten inexplicably tonight. After he figured out the situation, he was speechless for a while.

The whole family was very anxious, but it didn't help.

Wang Zijia had a dark face, her eyes fell on the swampy sludge-like rolling liquid, and her expression gradually became cold.

Especially as Shou Yuan gradually approaches, he becomes more and more crazy.

In Huang Family Town, the Huang Family is the only family that has some involvement with the sect, so it must be the first consideration, not to mention that there is a incomplete protective formation.

Unfortunately, things went against his expectations, and when he accepted the inheritance, he had incomplete understanding. Therefore, after many failures, he eventually went down the wrong path and started the path of raising ghosts and doing evil.

Wang Zijia said with a cold face: "Then let's start from the beginning."

It can't be a coincidence, after all, as the incident point, it is destined to be closest to other towns, so it is inevitable that it will be selected as the place of purification.

They actually directly released five ghosts to carry out pollution, in an attempt to pollute on a large scale to raise ghosts.

This method was originally an orthodox pollution method, an inherited method that all demons were afraid of. Later, a major repairman combined the sealing method, improved it, and turned it into a controllable evil method. Whether it is evil or not depends entirely on the user.

Decide which one.

Originally this was nothing, but Wang Zijia came!

But the reason why it is an evil method is that it is very difficult to use it orthodoxly and it is very easy to use it in a wrong way.

None of the four spiritual root methods is easy, not to mention the most evil pollution method, which is the grafting method. Even the sect leaders dare not have such a tone.

Huang Shouli nodded and said: "The ancestor said this. He said that after the five ghosts are completely developed and integrated with the five ghosts, he will not only become a great cultivator of wine sacrifices, but also give countless nephews and nephews in the clan their spiritual roots."

"Ha!" Wang Zijia laughed mockingly when he heard this, without any desire to refute.

"Shangxian, what do you need to know?" Huang Shouli asked.

A few days ago, he tried to merge with five ghosts to extend his life, and he did not hesitate to steal the children around him on a large scale, which eventually led to the arrest of monks from the Zhang and Lin families.

As he spoke, he also threw the body of the old man Huang Chengming in front of Huang Shouli.

Decades ago, the Huang family declined. As the last monk, Huang Chengming, reached his age, he was sent out to the sect, which meant that the Huang family and the sect had almost lost contact, and they had completely become a family of casual cultivators.

With a dark face, he returned to the ancestral hall. The head of the Huang family, Huang Shouli, was still prostrate, kneeling there obediently, motionless.

"You said these five ghosts are inherited from the devil and are a type of pollution method?" After a while, Wang Zijia thought of the card introduction in the weights, looked at the mutilated corpse below, and asked questions with an incomprehensible expression.

After seeing the miserable appearance of Huang Chengming's body, Huang Shouli's face was ashen and his whole body could not stop trembling slightly.

If you use it well, you can handle the body with some of the methods of an embalmer to a certain extent.

I don’t know if God opened his eyes, but Huang Chengming, who was sent to a lower level, received a special inheritance during a garrison mission: the Five Ghosts Technique, which is the inheritance of the second-level pinnacle method.

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party coldly, grabbed him, and then raised his hand to take out the old man's body from the ancestral hall. He took one person and one body back to the courtyard, threw them at the entrance of the cave, and said coldly

: "Do you need me to punish you?"

By coincidence, the law enforcement team chose the decontamination site at his doorstep.

Huang Shouli looked pale and nodded silently.

If he had stayed true to his formation, he probably wouldn't have had anything to do tonight.

Because there were an unknown number of bones inside, and the largest one looked like a teenager at most. As the liquid rolled, resentment rose along with a thick ominous feeling, filling the entire space.

It seems that the ghost energy should have been instilled into the ghost infants under the concentration of the central formation. But now that there is no living ghost infant, the formation is running extremely slowly, allowing the contaminated ghost energy to disperse throughout the whole place.

in space.

As Huang Shouli narrated, Wang Zijia gradually became clear about the matter.

Huang Shouli said as if accepting his fate: "In the past hundred years, our Huang family has continued to decline. A few decades ago, only our ancestors had spiritual roots..."

After feeling Wang Zijia's return, his whole body trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

But Wang Zijia stole the evil seeds thrown by the five ghosts and ate them in front of other people's houses.

"The turmoil in the town this time is because of you, right?" Wang Zijia said with cold eyes.

But the five ghosts had been raised by him for decades, and they had even turned into demons, using treacherous methods. The few monks who stayed behind were not enough, so the two families finally searched to no avail.

Ignoring Huang Shouli, Wang Zijia stood at the entrance of the cave and carefully explored the bottom for a while. After confirming that there was no danger, Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly.

'Spell: Clay becomes invisible!'

The soil around him gathered like quicksand, and a khaki-colored real puppet condensed out. Then Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the two ghosts that had already become a ball were thrown out by Wang Zijia. The puppet grabbed the two ghosts and jumped down from the entrance of the cave.

, fell into the altar in the center of the swamp liquid.

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