I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Standing in the yard and looking into the house, the doors to the hall, bedroom and other rooms were actually open.

The sound came from the bedroom.

Wang Zijia quietly moved closer and was finally able to see clearly what was going on in the room, and then felt a chill in her heart.

In the bedroom, I saw a humanoid creature lying on the bed, holding a human head in its hand, and gnawing on it. He had already eaten almost all of the human head, leaving only a blood-red skull, which made a clicking sound while biting.

Blood, internal organs, bones and other objects were scattered everywhere on the bed and floor of the bedroom, like a Shura field. Judging from the bones and clothing, they appear to be a mother and son.

A picture emerged in Wang Zijia's mind, that of a happy family of three, living a very warm life.

Starting yesterday, something started to go wrong with my husband, and my family didn't notice. Until tonight, he went completely crazy, turned into a ghost, and killed the mother and son in their sleep.

‘The devil’s methods are really vicious! ’

Wang Zijia sighed in his heart, holding the dagger, transformed into a shadow, and rushed towards the target.

‘Youlong Eleven Slashes: Knowing Strike! ’

The whole person turned into a stream of light, and he stabbed the opponent's back from behind with a skillful knife, and the dagger entered without the handle.

"Roar!"

The face of the monster, which was almost no longer human, suddenly froze, and then it roared.

"not good!"

Wang Zijia's expression changed, and then he turned his hand, holding the dagger behind his left hand, and slashed towards the opponent's neck.

"puff!"

Zhen Qi spurted out, a cold light flashed, the monster's head flew away, and blood spurted out from its neck.

Wang Zijia retreated steadily to avoid being splashed with blood.

'Only the physical strength of an acquired warrior level, but the vitality is so strong that even a broken heart would not be fatal! ’

Looking at the limp body, Wang Zijia frowned. There was no time to stop and he quickly checked the body of the deceased. After a moment, a twisted grimace appeared on the monster's chest.

What made Wang Zijia's heart skip a beat was that next to the ghostly face, two new, very small faces appeared.

"Sure enough, this kind of pollution is still growing and contagious. No wonder the law enforcement team is so nervous and takes it seriously."

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and took the initiative to absorb the pollution.

Weight: Cursed Bastard

Status: Contaminated

Value: 74

introduce:······

Looking at the new blood-red weights, Wang Zijia's face was filled with joy, and it turned into magic value again.

Spell: Talisman Making Technique (Proficiency 280/500)

He planned to quickly exchange the spell into a small success or even a big success, and use it to open source and make money.

As for cultivation, since you can drink medicine, it is much easier.

Dacheng's spell card production has a success rate of more than 90%, and the profit will nearly double, and the profit will be close to 100%. It is already an extremely good business.

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After finishing everything, Wang Zijia took a quick look around.

"Tap!"

Listening to the sound of approaching quickly on the street outside, Wang Zijia no longer lingered, jumped out of the window, quietly climbed out of the backyard, and disappeared into the dark alley.

"bump!"

As soon as his front legs disappeared, the rear door of the courtyard was violently knocked open, and two members of the law enforcement team rushed in with a group of city guards.

"It's too late. Someone has already solved it. It looks like it was the help of the casual cultivators!" said one person.

"There are still casual cultivators taking care of such noisy matters?" Another person asked in surprise.

The person who spoke first looked at the corpse for a moment, especially its chest and bulging belly: "It's strange. This person looked obviously very polluted, but now he is almost purified. But he was purified after killing someone. , Who would spend such idle time, is it so boring?”

"The undertaker?"

"Huh? Among the casual cultivators who can become embalmers, which one is not famous? I haven't heard of any embalmers coming to the city in recent days. Besides, the deceased is obviously a mortal and does not even have spiritual characteristics. Why would he spend all his energy on encoffining?"

"Forget it, now that it's solved, let's go to other places quickly. Report this to each team in advance, and pay attention. Someone will come to investigate when it's over."

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After a few words, the two of them agreed, leaving one guard behind to organize the manpower, while everyone started patrolling and searching again.

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Wang Zijia quickly left the yard and lurked for a long time. After confirming that no one had noticed and chased him, he relaxed and started wandering again.

After a moment, Wang Zijia once again noticed the fighting happening not far away. Just as he was about to take a look, he noticed an abnormal aura and someone approaching quickly.

His thoughts flickered, and he hid decisively.

"Bad people, bad people, so many bully me. When I'm full and grown up, I'll make you look good! Hmm, I'm the best at hide-and-seek and stuff like that!"

"Yes, I just like to hide and seek and not be found! You think so?"

As soon as they were hidden, a teenage boy rushed out of the alley, covered in blood, but it was not his own.

The child seems to have not completely lost his mind, at least he still has some intelligence. While running, he tilted his head and spoke over his shoulder.

There was a sarcoma on his left shoulder, and on the sarcoma, there were several miniature grimaces entangled.

Looking at the child, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think of his crazy behavior last night. If he hadn't woken up, would he have eaten the nanny today and grown something like this on his palms?

With a slight frown on his brow, the moment the child crossed the alley, he rushed up behind him.

‘Youlong’s Sixteenth Cut: Youlong’s back stab! ’

The innate true energy gathered at the tip of the dagger, flashing with cold light, and stabbed at the back of the opponent's head.

But when it was about to hit the target, the opponent's arm was actually bent back and reversed, extremely contrary to the original joint movement, and grabbed Wang Zijia's dagger.

The dagger with cold light only pierced the opponent's palm, and even the metacarpal bone was not completely cut off.

'Is it almost innate? '

While thinking, Wang Zijia didn't pause at all. The moment his right hand was blocked, his left hand stabbed at the twisted head on the opponent's neck.

The opponent's reaction was more intense than the sneak attack on his normal head just now. The other hand also bent back and grabbed his other dagger in a flash, and the normal head was directly twisted 180 degrees.

On his childish face, he said angrily: "You are the worst, you actually hid first!"

Wang Zijia ignored the other party's crazy behavior. After the two daggers were restrained, he immediately let go, and with the crazy surge of the true energy in his right hand, he hit the other party's back with one palm.

"Crack!"

The palm sank slightly, and broke his sternum with one palm, and at the same time, the other party's body flew out.

Wang Zijia did not wait for him to land, and then suddenly accelerated, flew forward, hit twice in the air, and kicked the other party's head with a flying kick.

"Pah!"

The other party's head was directly kicked by Wang Zijia.

"Pah!"

The body also hit the courtyard wall in the alley.

He quickly stepped forward, and before the headless corpse stopped twitching, he reached out to touch the tumor and guide its polluted breath to flow out.