Immortal robbery

Chapter 293 The bone altar invites the gods, and the fairy boy should be summoned 【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket】

Erwa's body froze, and under the eyes of the remaining brothers, her figure twisted and she became the boss.It was like being covered with a layer of skin.

"Haha, this idea is indeed possible. Using the painted skin demon spirit to descend the gods, combined with the spirit summoning technique and the talent of summoning boys, these five ghosts should be able to meet the legendary effect of descending the gods, and become a qualified boy in front of the great god! "

Wang Zijia looked at the effect in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

After careful inspection, the eldest child was asked to exit the painted skin state, and looked at the second child.

After screaming and begging for mercy for a while, the five ghosts were slowly skinned by Wang Zijia and turned into a weapon, and then returned to their state, as if a special dress had been refined for them.

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On the outskirts of Wanyuzong, in the surrounding small family area, there is a mass grave.

"Quack!"

It was already late at night, the night wind was blowing gently in the mass grave, and the crows occasionally neighed.

Under the cold moonlight, one can clearly see that there are various corpses that are densely packed or deformed or mutilated in a strange formation.

Outside the formation, there are five people waiting quietly at this moment.

The first one was Jiang Mingda, whose hair was thin and withered, but his complexion had improved a lot. Behind him stood four people, two men and two women.

The two men are Jiang Zhengye and Rui Wen who have had sex with Jiang Mingda several times, but the two women are newcomers who were former disciples of the Beast Hidden Group.

The reason for this adjustment is that according to the instructions of the token, all corpse collection teams need to deal with corpses in groups of five.

As for the reason, everyone is still unclear, including Jiang Mingda.

"Master, it's already midnight!" Jiang Zhengye, who had experience in sacrificing corpses several times, looked at the time and found that Jiang Zhengye, who was still motionless, subconsciously broke the silence and reminded.

When the other three heard the words, they all looked at Jiang Mingda in front of him.

Jiang Mingda shook his head and said: "There is news from above that there is no fixed time tonight, and we will wait for the news to open the altar."

When the four people behind heard the words, they looked at each other and didn't ask any more questions. Qiqi fell into silence and waited again.

Unexpectedly, the wait lasted for more than an hour. Slowly, the time came to the early hours of the morning, three or four watch, although the five of them were a little impatient, they didn't dare to show any emotion, and waited honestly.

At this time, Jiang Mingda in front of him suddenly froze, his eyes slightly lost focus, as if he saw some news, he came back to his senses in a moment, and said: "It's time, let's open the altar!"

The four people who had been waiting behind him for a long time immediately looked serious, followed Jiang Mingda to the altar, put on a posture, opened the altar to offer incense, and said:
"The fragrance is heavy to match the universe, and the blood talisman and white bones cast the spirit formation; the journey of thousands of miles invites the gods and benefactors of this altar!"

"The disciples are dedicated to worship, and the five ghosts and gods are coming. The magic soldiers are as urgent as the law."

Following the performance of the five people and Jiang Mingda's offering of incense, the entire formation shone with spiritual light.

But this time was completely different from the previous two times. It wasn't that there was too much movement, but that it was too small. The surroundings were quiet, without any evil spirits, as if opening the altar had failed.

The four showed doubts on their faces, and Jiang Mingda frowned even more. He looked back at the others and said, "The materials and characterization are right...uh..."

Before he could say anything, he froze in place.

"Wow!"

The four disciples behind him also had their pupils constricted, their faces were horrified, and they almost exclaimed.

Jiang Mingda in front of them suddenly twisted and shrunk rapidly. Under the horrified eyes of the four disciples, he turned into a one-meter-tall immature fairy boy wearing Taoist robes.

Before the four of them could react, their bodies froze as well, and their bodies shrank rapidly, turning into four other fairy boys.

The boy is wearing a Taoist robe, has long hair, is white and fat, and looks about eight or nine years old, just like the boy in front of some ancestor.

After the five boys appeared, they looked at each other for a moment, and there were two different emotions in their pupils.One is the ordinary mutual eye-catching, and the other is the horror of losing control of the body.

Obviously, the five possessed people are still conscious at this moment, clearly aware that they are being controlled, but they can't resist, and they dare not resist.

The cause of everything is obviously the ceremony just now!
They opened the altar and invited these five fairy boys, and the fairy boys wore them.

Why is it worn instead of possessed?

They don't know, that's how it feels!
It was also this feeling that something was wrong that made them, who were obviously caught by the fairy boy, extremely terrified and uneasy.

Looking at the fairy children's fairy-like appearance, I always feel that something is wrong, and my heart is a little uncontrollable.

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The five fairies ignored the thoughts of the people in the body, they just looked at each other for a moment, and then came to the edge of the altar without saying a word.

Faint black smoke drifted out, wrapped all the corpses, and condensed into several pages above the formation.

On the pages of the book, five fairies are carrying a huge coffin, and inside the coffin are countless densely packed corpses.

As all the corpses turned into pages and drawing paper, the leading fairy boy waved his hand and put all the pages into his sleeves.

After doing all this, the five fairy boys returned to the original position and stood still. Immediately afterwards, the five people's bodies rapidly swelled, and they turned into the original five people again.

"breathe······"

The moment the five of them recovered, Qiqi let out a strong panting sound, his face full of horror.

After a long time, a female cultivator calmed down the panic in her heart, looked at Jiang Mingda and said, "Master, was that the arrival of the god just now?"

Jiang Mingda shook his head, and said: "The old Taoist is not too clear about it, it's a bit like the lost god-sentence method in the legend, but...forget it, the one who came this time must be the elder of the sect, not me. Can guess."

"That's right, it seems that more than one elder is in charge of collecting corpses in the sect!" Rui Wen, who had several offering experience, also echoed at this moment.

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In Wanyuzong, Biyiyuan underground base, and sacrificial laboratory.

The five ghosts sat cross-legged around the altar, with their eyes closed tightly, and the spiritual light flickered on the altar.

Suddenly, a blood jade book flew out from between Dawa's eyebrows and floated on the altar again.

"Crash!"

As the book was opened, the figures of five fairy children floated out of it, turned into five human skins, and put them on the five ghosts.The five ghosts sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed also opened their eyes.

The eldest baby immediately took the picture of the five ghosts carrying the coffin in his hand, and timidly came to Wang Zijia to confess.

Wang Zijia, who was just watching the whole process, finally nodded in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, you look a little like a fairy boy. With such an image and way of traveling, even if someone finds out, there won't be any big surprises." Already!"

Up to now, the mechanism of five ghosts' automatic response to collect corpses has finally been completely on the right track after three or four iterations of revisions by Wang Zijia, and he no longer has to bother to collect them himself.

From the beginning when I went out to kill in Wanyu Immortal City, I found that picking up corpses was better, but I still felt it was dangerous.

Improvement step by step to the point of sending people to pick up the corpse, Xiantong came forward to collect the corpse, and sat firmly behind the scenes by himself, and now it is completely formed!

"Well, I always feel that it's not very human, and there's something missing!" Wang Zijia frowned and whispered in his thoughts. After a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Yes, time!"

"In the future, those who turn in the corpses, whether it is the Demon Suppressing Sect or the law enforcement team, set a time to open the altar, offer incense and pray, and the five ghosts will show up to collect the corpses, so that the five ghosts will not be too busy, just Mission accomplished."

"Wait, why is it inexplicably familiar?"

"By the way, it's a bit like offering incense and worshiping Buddha? On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, people go to the temple to offer incense? So the great gods also find it troublesome to collect incense separately, why don't they make offerings on a regular basis?"

"Ha, you really have become a former boy! It's perfect!"

Wang Zijia looked happy, and under the fearful eyes of Wugui Qiqi Ai Ai, he waved and threw a few pages out.The pages of the book collapsed in the air, turning into corpses and falling into the pit.

Wang Zijia came to the cold corpse pit and began to extract pollution from it.After pumping, throw the body to the five ghosts.

Probably tonight's transformation, it was a bit too painful, the five ghosts were not as excited as before when they looked at the polluted corpses thrown over, they carefully diffused the ghost mist, and ate gracefully, for fear that if they didn't pay attention, they would cause trouble again. Wang Zijia's dissatisfaction or attention.

It would be terrible to mess with them again!

"Value +17561!"

Taoism: 150 years (540748/100)
After a long time, Wang Zijia finished extracting all the pollution, threw the body into the cold corpse pit, ignored the five ghosts, got up and left the underground base.

The five ghosts watched Wang Zijia leave completely before turning into a baby ghost, jumping into the corpse pit, and gnawed wildly, as if they wanted to turn the pain tonight into appetite.

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The next morning, Wang Zijia got up as usual, punched, and after breakfast, before going out, Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian and said, "I haven't eaten for half a year, what did you do today?"

"My lord, you don't know that there are a lot of ordinary novelty foods. I have learned a lot from the father-in-law in the imperial dining room in the past six months. Especially there are a few old people in the palace who know a lot of unique skills."

"The thing that stands out the most in my memory is something called cuttlefish paste." Excited, Bai Qian took out a box as if offering a treasure, and said:
"Take the viscera of some special fishy fish, grind them into a paste, and make a paste after fermentation. I learned the essence and discarded the dross. I changed it into the bitter gall of the spirit fish, the viscera of the stinky fin, and the auxiliary It is a sandwich cake made from the paste made from yellow lotus."

While speaking, Bai Qian had already opened a food box, and a complex smell of fishy, ​​sour, astringent, and bitter filled the tip of Wang Zijia's nose instantly, and Wang Zijia's smiling expression froze on his face.

Sorry, he's still short-sighted.He has never believed in durian, stinky tofu, squid paste, and other things that are anti-human, and things that taste delicious after a certain stage!
And he always thought that the three series of bitter, stinky, and sour dishes developed by Bai Qian would be the limit.

Is there something wrong with Tianhong's imperial dining room, or is something wrong with the chefs who taught Bai Qian how to cook?
"My lord, do you want to try it?" Bai Qianyan said hesitantly, "But the taste is a little strange. If you want to taste it, you'd better eat a little bit first."

"Forget it!" Wang Zijia came back to his senses in an instant, put away the large boxes of pastries that Bai Qian made, turned around and left decisively.

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"Morning Master Wang!!!"

"Good morning, Uncle Wang!"

"..."

It has been more than half a year since I came to Fulou. The disciples that Wang Zijia met along the way, after seeing Wang Zijia, many of them greeted Wang Zijia with surprise.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wang Zijia responded with a smile.

　It's the end of the month, look at the ticket folder, some are ready to vote!Don't be moldy! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)