I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Zhang Zhiwen stayed with Wang Zijia all the time. After getting familiar with everything here, he threw the body into the formation and said goodbye.

Wang Zijia stayed in the other party's ancestral temple, in a room used to guard the temple.

Huang Shouli, the head of the Huang family, came to visit once and asked Wang Zijia if he had any instructions.

Wang Zijia didn't have much to do with him. In view of the powerful pollution of the evil seed, he refused the other party's intention to send people to serve him. It's just a matter of more than ten days, so there's no need to be so troublesome.

Starting in the afternoon, monks began to transport corpses.

They were all the monks left behind by the Zhang family and the Lin family. The highest cultivation level was only the middle-level boy. There were few young people, and most of them were old people.

After delivering the corpses one by one, they all greeted Wang Zijia for a long time before getting up and leaving.

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"Master, our clan has run out of spiritual food, so we can only prepare some mortal food for you. Please bear with us." In the evening, Huang Shouli brought dinner and said respectfully.

I don't know how Shou Xingye of the law enforcement team negotiated with the other party.

Wang Zijia didn't put on any airs, but he didn't plan to have too much contact with him. He took the food, gave him some silver, and let him go.

Anyway, he didn't requisition the other party's ancestral hall. He was also a tasker. He couldn't ask him to post things or give benefits!

That night, Wang Zijia didn't do anything. He practiced honestly in the room and acted as a qualified guard.

The next day, his fellow disciples brought some corpses again.

In total, there were hundreds of them, of course, all mortals.

It seems that the chaos is really big. However, judging from the importance of the law enforcement team, the harm is obviously incomparable to the previous Wanyu City.

It is estimated that at most two demons in the boyhood stage are the cause of trouble. The reason why more mortals died is that this place is already considered ordinary. Although most of the people living here are the descendants of the former monks.

Because when Wang Zijia accepted the task, the demons had been eliminated and the matter seemed to have been handled almost, so on the third day when he arrived, no more corpses were finally transported.

Wang Zijia waited for another three days with peace of mind, and confirmed that no new corpses were delivered.

The next day, Wang Zijia, who had been here for a week, did not meditate in the lounge as he did in the previous few days.

First, he opened the protective formation of the ancestral temple, and then came to the purification formation in the backyard, and carefully checked the formation as if he was working carefully.

After a long time, Wang Zijia confirmed that there was no problem with the formation, and then he carefully stepped into the formation.

"Hiss..."

Probably because it was just the beginning of purification, it was extremely cold inside, and the breath turned into ice. So much so that Wang Zijia shivered a little when he just stepped into the formation.

However, in such a cold area, the corpses piled on the ground showed no signs of freezing. Some of them were even a little hot, and black air occasionally moved under their skin, just like living people.

Unlike the dead in Wanyu City before, the people here did not grow any strange parts. But most of them had livid faces and distorted faces, like fierce ghosts, and their bodies were filled with ghosts.

This kind of breath reminded Wang Zijia of the five robbers before, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Judging from the traces of the corpses and the news of these days, these people seemed to have been contaminated and instantly fell into madness, attacking the living things around them mindlessly, especially facing children, they were particularly manic.

The cold surroundings, the piles of corpses, and the squirming flesh from time to time made the atmosphere in the entire formation extremely hellish. Even if it was daytime at this moment, people could not feel the slightest temperature.

Wang Zijia's magic power was slightly agitated, dispelling the coldness around him, floating to the innermost part of the formation, and choosing a corpse.

He tried to transfer his active mana into it, and then, Wang Zijia's face lit up.

"It's possible. It seems that the change of my mana and the influence of the evil spirit root are not effective for the evil seed breath of the ghost sheep before!"

When Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, a wisp of blue-black smoke followed Wang Zijia's mana and actively flowed out of the corpse, entangled with his mana, and quickly eroded Wang Zijia's body.

Wang Zijia did not stop it, and decisively flashed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the light of the golden scale, Wang Zijia did not feel any discomfort.

After waiting for a while, a blood-red weight was slowly born.

Weight: Cursed Evil Seed

Status: Polluted

Value: 8

Introduction: Even if it is evil, it has a grade. This kind of artificially bred ghost thing is at most a broiler chicken, and the rubbish chicken thing is probably the description of this thing. Boy, you even stuffed this kind of thing into your body, do you know how dirty it is?

Wang Zijia looked at the introduction of the bloody weights and froze in his place.

Ha!

Artificial breeding? ? ?

Isn't it a demon that is roaming around and committing crimes? !

And what kind of madman must be to artificially breed evil? ! !

Is this committing evil or courting death? ? ?

After a long time, Wang Zijia suppressed the thoughts that were churning in his heart.

After he dealt with the things here and completed the task, he felt that he should find a way to get the law enforcement team back and conduct a careful re-screening of several surrounding towns.

After all, who knows what kind of madman he is and what kind of ghost things he is raising. What's the use of finding out what kind of madman is?

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Zijia raised his hand and exchanged the weights for Tai Chi weights. Then he withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, chose another corpse, and began to search.

Value +6!

Value +9!

Value +11!

Value +5!

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Wang Zijia was like a hard-working farmer, constantly extracting the pollution from the corpse, helping the somewhat stretched Five Elements Frost Array complete the purification work.

As a noble sect disciple, this is his unshirkable responsibility!

Yes, he is such a noble person!

Hundreds of corpses were visited one by one by Wang Zijia. As Wang Zijia continued to move, the purification formation began to fluctuate slightly, the coldness gradually decreased, and the operation began to slow down.

It took more than an hour for Wang Zijia to look at all the corpses.

Tai Chi: 4375

He gained more than 4,300 worth of points. If he took the Huixin Pill, he doesn't know how long it would take for him to gain such a gain.

"This business can be done!"

Wang Zijia looked at the value of what he got with excitement, and looked at the many spells.

First of all, it is certain that clay activation and lava fireball will definitely sink into the Dantian during the intermediate breakthrough, so Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment between the two techniques and finally chose lava fireball.

After all, clay activation is a auxiliary spell. Before you have a strong method, it is obviously not as good as the secret: lava fireball to increase its benefits. And if he improves the lava fireball first, then his subsequent talismans may be able to increase by another mana.