Immortal robbery

Chapter 41 Appearance
The next day, Wang Zijia finished breakfast under Bai Qian's service.

Arriving at the intersection as usual, there happened to be a carriage parked at the intersection with no passengers, Wang Zijia waved her hand, and the other party rushed over immediately.

"Xianchang, where are you going?" the coachman asked enthusiastically.

"Wan Yuzhai!" Wang Zijia said calmly, and got into the carriage.

"Okay!" the coachman replied, and drove on.

Passing through the streets, after a while, the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Why did it stop?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and opened the car curtain while questioning.

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

The carriage stopped in an alley at some unknown time, and the groom was nowhere to be found.In the alley, in front of the carriage, a man stood there with his back to the carriage.

"Who asked you to fire the nanny, who told you to go to the west of the city to adopt children? How did you teach you before you started lurking?"

"For half a year, it is not allowed to change any identity information of the target, keep absolute silence, and wait for the registration. In order to prevent any possibility of being watched during the background check."

"Didn't I teach you this before starting?"

"Just let you be silent for half a year. After you join the sect, someone will take care of you. You can't do such a small thing well?"

"Or do you think that this turmoil will kill all the adults in the hall, so you can be lawless?"

"Do you know how many people were lost in order to bury your line urgently? If you have an accident, you can afford to delay..."

As Wang Zijia opened the car door and turned his back to the man, he turned around while speaking, scolding Wang Zijia with an angry face.

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned again: "Why did you lose so much weight? Damn, the shape of your face has also changed a lot. How do you take care of it... Well, who are you?"

Wang Zijia, who was slightly stunned, was thinking about fooling around and trying to get more information. After hearing what the other party said, his eyes brightened.

With a gesture of raising his hand, six spears condensed out.

Under the control of Dacheng-grade clay, his earth-type spells have undergone tremendous changes.

The spear turned into lightning, two pierced through his shoulder, two pierced his thigh, and two pierced his palm, instantly fixing him on the wall in the alley.

"Ok!"

Only then did the strong man recover from his astonishment, clenched his teeth, and let out a muffled grunt, not letting himself make too much noise.

"Who are you?" The strong man looked at Wang Zijia with a distorted expression probably because he was enduring the pain, and asked again.

Wang Zijia ignored him, jumped out of the carriage, and then carefully looked at the strong man.

An ordinary middle-aged face, with a strong figure, there is a little working man's breath.It gives people an extremely ordinary feeling, it looks like a mortal who works hard.

Probably because of Wang Zijia's attack, he still subconsciously affected the spiritual power in his body. His cultivation base is not high, and he is a junior boy with less than ten years of Taoism.

"Tell me, what's the situation." Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said indifferently.

Obviously, this should be the force behind the lurking personnel that he had been worried about before but never showed up.

"You are not No. [-], you are Wang Zijia?" The strong man was taken aback when he heard the words, he hesitated, shook his head and said, "No, you absolutely cannot be Wang Zijia. The higher authorities have been investigating you for several years, and it is impossible for such a big one to appear. Flaw!"

"You don't seem to understand the situation yet?" Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't answer the other party's words.

"Heh, no matter who you are, whoever dares to touch us, the hall will not let you go!" The strong man stared at Wang Zijia with a fierce look on his face.

"is it?"

Wang Zijia's face was slightly cold, and he took out a jade box with his hands, and quickly extracted a little evil breath from it.

"You...you..." Seeing Wang Zijia's actions, the strong man who had a ferocious face suddenly showed panic. Looking at the evil aura in his hand, he seemed to see some great horror.

"Huh? Do you know this thing?" Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and looked at the strong man with the evil spirit.

The burly man was terrified, he stopped clamoring and remained silent.

"Heh, I really don't cry when I see the coffin." After saying that, with slight fluctuations in his mana, he used the aura of evil seeds as a medium to plant a demon with spiritual roots on the strong man.

The strong man watched the breath enter his mouth, trembling all over, his face full of fear.

When the evil seed was used as a guide, when the spirit root demon eroded the opponent, Wang Zijia actually felt some strange power resisting.

After a few breaths, the red copper weight brought Wang Zijia to the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and a piece of weight emerged.

After searching quickly for a while, weights were pulled out one by one.

Weight: ghost spirit shadow skill
Cultivation: early childhood

Value: 834
Introduction: The basic cultivation method of the dark hall of the Demon Gate Bone Soul Temple, which has a strong concealment characteristic.

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Weight: Latent Miscellaneous

Value: 67
Introduction: A disciple of the dark hall of the Bone Soul Temple of the Demon Gate, has experienced decades of training, lurking, disguise, and a summary of the experience of intensive research.

Soul bone view?
Isn't this the faction that the sheep head monster belongs to?
Although it is impossible to search for souls, Wang Zijia already has a little understanding of these two weights.Then Wang Zijia withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What did you do to me?" The brawny man trembled in horror.

"Bone Soul Temple Dark Hall?" Wang Zijia didn't answer the other party, but raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"You!" The burly man was terrified and speechless for a moment.

"Now let's talk about the situation." Wang Zijia said indifferently.

The strong man didn't respond, stopped clamoring, and didn't answer. Wang Zijia's face turned cold, and his mind moved.

"Ah... no, I say, I say!"

The strong man trembled all over. Although he didn't know what Wang Zijia had done to him, he clearly felt that the magic power in his body was violent, as if it would explode in the next moment.

What's even more frightening is that he clearly felt that if the opponent really wanted to do something, he would become a cripple, his cultivation would be completely scrapped, and he would become a mortal.This is more terrifying than physical torture.

Moreover, the whole person seems to be able to be dominated by the other party at will.

"Let's talk about the hidden things about my identity first." Wang Zijia said indifferently.

"A few years ago, we selected your home, and then began to make the shaping gel, to determine and cultivate No. [-]. This is used as a daily deep diving plan."

"But because the higher-ups urgently need a group of low-level boys to join Wan Yuzong to do something, so half a year ago, your father got an entry token by accident, and then let him die unexpectedly, so that it is convenient to replace your entry operation."

With just a few words from the strong man, Wang Zijia sorted out the ins and outs of what happened to the original owner's family.

"Who else knows my details?" Wang Zijia asked with a serious expression, frowning slightly.

"No more, all of them are dead. The line on your side should have been activated for several years. It was activated urgently because of the need in Wan Yuzong."

"But it's just been offline. After the list was reported, it hasn't been implemented yet. It's just because the Guiyang Hall Master accidentally found out about the fairy root and fought with Wan Yu... ah!"

When the strong man spoke, he didn't know what triggered it. Suddenly, his whole body twisted, and his flesh and blood squirmed, as if something was about to emerge from his body.

(End of this chapter)