Immortal robbery

Chapter 103 Accident
The information flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijia threw his hair into the altar in front of him while fluctuating his mana.

The dark white will-o'-the-wisps burn out from the eyes of the skulls, and as the tattoo-like poisonous mist swims on the skulls, the hair turns into a wisp of special blue smoke and rises up.

The ghost head tattoo on Wang Zijia's chest came alive again, rushed out of his body, swallowed it and disappeared without a trace.

With the first experience, Wang Zijia is much more familiar this time.

Following the faint feeling, he sensed the target of the curse, and still used the concealment of the five ghosts to infiltrate the heart curse to intrude. After completely sneaking into the body, the curse was triggered, and the spiritual root seed demon burst out.

In just a few moments, Wang Zijia had finished eroding it, filling the opponent's body with her own 'pollution', dyeing his shape.

After pondering for a moment, instead of immediately starting the next step like yesterday, he took out a sealed long hair again, added some spiritual objects to the altar, and then did it again, cursing the next demon. bit.

After planting three demons in a row, Wang Zijia had to stop and start recovering mana with the money.After all, it is a second-grade method. Even if it is so incomplete that only the basic functions are left, it is still a bit difficult with Wang Zijia's current cultivation base.

This is because the quality of his mana has been refined, if it is an ordinary high-level boy, it will only stretch his hips even more.

Holding the dharma money in both hands, it took more than half an hour to recover before replenishing the consumed mana, and then Wang Zijia took out the last two breaths again.

Four hairs have been done, and now only two living things remain.

One part was absorbed by Wang Zijia on his toothbrush, and the other part was repeatedly dipped by Wang Zijia on his bed sheet.The reason is that he didn't find any hair in their bedroom!
Wang Zijia first threw the toothbrush into the altar, and started casting the spell.

During the fluctuating mana, the whole basement was gusts of dark wind, and with the beating of the deep cold will-o'-the-wisp, the eyes of the skull seemed to be shining, mixed with the red light of the blood-red talisman, which set off the whole basement very strangely.

As soon as normal people see it, they can realize that this is not a good thing.

For a moment, Wang Zijia, who felt the success of the demon planting, let out a long sigh of relief.

Although he felt that residual substances should be feasible, Wang Zijia was not sure before the actual operation.Now that there is a case, Wang Zijia relaxes a lot.Otherwise, Wang Zijia might not be able to get every target if he had to rely on the physical organization of the opponent.

While thinking, Wang Zijia looked at the information material of the last alchemist Xi Shuangyu.

Although this one is not the richest among the six, he should have the strongest potential, comparable to Du Kang who was polluted before, and he is also an alchemist, worthy of training.

As for why the alchemist's net worth is not the richest... because she has already tried to break through the sacrificial wine once, but of course the result was a failure.

However, because of his rich wealth and adequate preparations, his foundation has not been damaged or his cultivation has regressed, so he has excellent potential.

He grabbed the substance with his hands and threw it into the altar.The will-o'-the-wisp rose amid the mana fluctuations, and Wang Zijia began to spell with ease, following the induction in the dark, cursing the target.

A moment later, with the invasion of the curse, Wang Zijia was just about to activate the demon.

But an unexpected situation happened, as Wang Zijia's curse invaded the opponent's body, before the magic power inside exploded, Wang Zijia suddenly went into a trance.

A red paper figurine suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The paper figurine was very simple, like a child of three or five years old who tore out a piece of red paper with his hands.

I can only see a human figure initially, and the eyebrows and eyes are drawn indiscriminately with charcoal pencils. They are very rough, ugly and weird.

At this moment, the runes on the surface of the ugly paper body were flickering and circulating, as if it had come to life, it suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zijia's invading magic power, and swallowed all the invading power in one gulp.

Then it suddenly started to burn, and along with its burning, the invading curse power was also burned together.

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Qifumai East District, in a practice room in a pretty nice courtyard, because it was almost midnight, Xi Shuangyu had just stopped practicing, got up and packed her things, and was going back to her room to sleep.

At this moment, her body froze suddenly, and an ugly red paper figurine suddenly flew out of her chest.

"Humph!"

She first let out a muffled grunt, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and then under her astonished and horrified eyes, the paper figurine disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

All this happened so suddenly that the blood-red paper figurine that had been warmed by her blood for many years disappeared for a while before she subconsciously stretched out her hand and scratched the void in front of her.

"This is... the scapegoat was triggered? Why?" She was stunned, talking to herself at a loss, not trying to understand why, after all, she shouldn't have offended anyone recently, at least not enough to offend her to the extent of death.

After being dazed for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses, checked himself initially, and found nothing unusual.

She didn't delay anymore, she got up decisively and left the small courtyard, heading for the residence of the owner of Qi Fumai Alchemy Building.

The method that can trigger her most precious life-saving item: the second-grade inferior life talisman, or the method that did not make her aware of it before and after the event, is obviously not something she can deal with at the moment.

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In the basement, as the paper figurines burned, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his closed eyes.The mana of the whole body fluctuates constantly, but fortunately, cultivating demons is a talent, and the backlash against failure is not strong.

Therefore, Wang Zijia only calmed down after his breath fluctuated for a moment.

"Huh..." Wang Zijia, who had stabilized his breath, breathed a long sigh of relief, "It seems that people in the world should not be underestimated. Wanyuzong is so powerful, how can its disciples take it easy?"

Everything went well before, but it was because the targets he was looking for were all rubbish, which were almost eliminated from the competition.

'The smooth and rapid improvement during this period is a bit swollen.You have to be more careful and look for more fringe and trashier ones!This kind of person who is qualified to attack the sacrificial wine is not safe at present! '

While the thought was flashing, Wang Zijia didn't dare to delay.Standing up directly, the sealing technique was fully activated, and the altar in front of him was sealed again.

Worried, Wang Zijia groaned a little, turned over his hands and removed the altar, threw it into a storage bag, wiped off the blood-red magic circle in the ground, and made a special cleaning spirit to clean it thoroughly.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, who knows what the other party will do next.If it were him, anyway, he would file a complaint, ask the parents, and seek the support of the wine-sacrificing bosses.

Wang Zijia, who has never faced the sacrificial wine, can be said to be very cautious and apprehensive about it.

After a while, Wang Zijia cleaned up the basement and left the basement after doing the best he could.

He pretended that nothing had happened and went back to the bedroom to sleep, but he was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply came to the practice room, swallowed a Huixin pill, and started punching.

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(End of this chapter)