Immortal robbery

Chapter 38 The Ordinary Little People
"Little Lian'er?" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qian who had completely changed, he couldn't believe it, and said hesitantly.

"Well, my name is Bai Qian now, Uncle Qi!" Bai Qian smiled, turned her head to Wang Zijia and said, "This is the uncle guard who sent me to the resettlement place. The medicine that I was given at that time was given by Uncle Qi." The adults of the law enforcement team asked for it."

Wang Zijia was stunned for a while, and said with a half-smile: "Wang An asked you to find out?"

"That... my lord, don't be angry, we mud-legged people are just worrying about it..." The middle-aged man immediately explained.

"Okay, go back and tell Wang An, if he is worried, he can come and see for himself, don't be so sneaky, is it blind to be a poor Taoist?" Wang Zijia scolded with a smile.

"Okay, the young one will definitely bring the words to you." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and replied respectfully, before turning around and leaving, his steps were brisk and calm, and less worried and apprehensive.

"Okay, let's go in and eat. If you really want to meet, you can go by yourself when you have time, and you are not restricted from going out." Wang Zijia said, watching Bai Qian who watched the other party leave without looking back for a while.

"Really?" Bai Qian was surprised when she heard this.

"Fake!" Wang Zijia said angrily.

After entering the room, Wang Zijia stopped in front of the nanny Wang Dan, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sister-in-law Wang, starting tomorrow, you won't be required to go to work."

Ever since Bai Qian recovered completely and started cooking alone, Wang Dan knew that this day would come.

Hearing Wang Zijia's words, her eyes dimmed for a moment, but she didn't make much trouble.After all, she has seen Bai Qian's initial appearance, and knows that this is a hard-fought person who needs it more than her.

And it wouldn't make a difference if she pestered her.

"Okay son!" Wang Dan replied.

Wang Zijia nodded, turned his hand and took out an ingot of gold, a total of 20 taels, and said, "This is the compensation for taking care of me all these years!"

Wang Dan didn't delay, he took the gold with his hand, and said, "Thank you, my lord, if it's all right, I'll go back."

Wang Zijia nodded, and Wang Dan turned and went out.Bai Qian on the side was silent, but finally said nothing.

The two entered the room in silence and finished their meal in silence.

After tidying up, Wang Zijia said: "I have something to do tonight, so you watch the house and don't run around. If anyone enters the house, just yell and call the law enforcement team."

"Well, I understand!" Bai Qian responded obediently.

"How's the practice?" Wang Zijia asked.

For half a month, besides practicing Taijiquan, Bai Qian was practicing her incomplete skills.

Because the first part is complete, you can use this method to get started, so Wang Zijia also taught her how to practice at the same time.

"I'm a little angry!" Bai Qian replied.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "After I've been busy for a while, I'll start preparing for your practice."

"En!" Bai Qian responded.

Immediately, the two entered the study room, Wang Zijia began to make talismans, Bai Qian waited on the side, and observed carefully, with a serious expression.

For half a month, the two had formed a tacit understanding.

It wasn't until midnight that Wang Zijia packed up, changed into night clothes, and went out quietly.

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Wang Zijia didn't wander around in the city, instead of sneaking fast, she quietly walked out of the city.After identifying the direction, he quickly walked towards the distance.

After running wildly for a long time, they stopped in front of a small green hill on the outskirts of the city.

The hills are not big, some are low, some are desolate and dark.

"Quack..."

A burst of crows rang out, making the already gloomy atmosphere even more gloomy.

The entire foot of the mountain was surrounded by people, and there were soldiers on duty day and night.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, and his mana fluctuated slightly, covering his whole body like quicksand. Slowly, like a chameleon, he completely merged into the night, and his breath disappeared without a trace.

After hiding, Wang Zijia quietly moved towards the mountain.

There are quite a few patrolling personnel along the way. Fortunately, it has been more than half a month since the demons committed crimes. Most of the people who stayed here were ordinary city guards and disciples of the sect's law enforcement team. Most of them had already evacuated here.

After passing through five patrol checkpoints, Wang Zijia stopped when he was about to reach the top of the mountain.

After looking around for a while, he stopped in a hidden place.

'Spell: Clay is easy to form and hide! '

The mana fluctuated slightly, and a miniature figure jumped out of him and fell aside.The hidden Wang Zijia emerged from the sky.

'Spell: clay control! '

At the same time, the ground squirmed slightly, and a pit appeared.Wang Zijia didn't hesitate, and lay down directly.

The surrounding soil squirmed again, burying Wang Zijia in it like a tomb.

At this time, the sluggish miniature doll moved, with a flash of light in his eyes, and he became spiritual.

The villain was only the size of a palm, he moved his body a little, got used to it a little, and walked towards the top of the mountain without hesitation.

After turning the corner, but tens of meters forward, a dilapidated house appeared in front of him.

【Yi Zhuang】

A crooked plaque hangs on the dilapidated beam, showing desolation.

Looking at the room, the action of the clay figurine controlled by Wang Zijia paused for a moment.He didn't try to enter the house, but walked around far away and walked towards the back of the yard.

Behind the yard is a cemetery.There is no stele, but a group of graves, overgrown with weeds, withered and dilapidated.

From the looks of it, it was at best a little better than the mass grave, at least it was completely buried, right?

Passed through a group of graves and came to the top of the mountain.

The cold air is deep here, and there are still many mutilated or complete frozen corpses lying on the ground.Below the corpse, there are some runes flashing, obviously a formation.

And with the stimulation of the cold air, strands of dark red evil-seeded aura continuously overflowed from the corpse, slowly dissipating under the erosion of the cold air.

That's right!

This is where the polluted corpses will be disposed of this time.

This is not the first time Wang Zijia has come here. Since he knew the place, he has come to inquire about the news several times in half a month. Out of caution, he didn't dare to try it rashly.

It wasn't until yesterday that he received the accurate news from Wentian Pavilion that the disciples of the Palace of Law, including some followers who stayed behind to deal with the aftermath, had all returned to the sect, and he decided to take action tonight.

Vigilantly explored the edge of the formation for a while, but found nothing wrong.

After a moment of hesitation, the palm-sized clay puppet restrained its breath with all its strength, turned into a ball of ordinary clay, and quietly walked into the cold area.

A gust of cold air hit, a slight freezing feeling, nothing else.There is no special reaction.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia sighed in relief.

This is also normal, after all, not only has the source of the sheep-headed monster been removed, but these corpses have also been processed for almost a month, and it has come to an end.No normal person would come to steal a corpse.

And Wang Zijia didn't come to steal the corpse, he saw that the sect couldn't complete the purification for a long time, and he was a little anxious, so he came to help.

Yes, he is so impartial!

(End of this chapter)