Information flashed through his mind, and Wang Zijia threw his hair into the altar in front of him as his magic power fluctuated.

Deep white will-o'-the-wisps burned out from the eyes of each skull. As the tattoo-like poisonous mist swam on the skulls, the hair turned into a special wisp of blue smoke and rose up.

The ghost head tattoo on Wang Zijia's chest came to life again, rushed out of his body, swallowed it and disappeared without a trace.

With this first experience, Wang Zijia was much more familiar with it this time.

Following the feeling in the dark, I sensed the target of the curse, and still used the concealment of the Five Ghosts to Conjure the Heart to intrude. After it completely penetrated the body, the curse was triggered, and the spiritual root demons inside exploded.

In just a moment, Wang Zijia finished eroding it, filling the opponent's body with his own 'pollution', dyeing it into his shape.

After pondering for a moment, he did not immediately start the next step like yesterday. Instead, he took out a sealed long hair again, added some spiritual objects to the altar, and then did it again, cursing the next demon.

Bit.

After planting three demons in a row, Wang Zijia had to stop his movements, hold the magic money and start to restore his magic power. After all, it was a second-level method. Even if it was so incomplete that only the basic functions were left, considering Wang Zijia's current cultivation level, it was still

Somewhat strenuous.

This is because the quality of his magic power has been refined, and an ordinary high-level boy would only stretch his hips even more.

Holding the magic money in both hands, he recovered for more than half an hour before replenishing the consumed magic power. Then Wang Zijia once again took out the last two breaths.

Therefore, Wang Zijia's breath only fluctuated for a moment and then calmed down.

As the mana fluctuated, the entire basement was filled with gloomy winds. Along with the beating of the deep-cold will-o'-the-wisp, the skull's eyes seemed to be flashing with light, mixed with the flashing red light of the blood-red talisman array, making the entire basement look very evil.

However, because of his rich wealth and adequate preparation, his foundation has not been damaged or his cultivation has declined, so he has excellent potential.

First she let out a muffled groan, and a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Then under her stunned and horrified gaze, the paper man disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"snort!"

She didn't waste any more time and decisively got up and left the small courtyard, heading towards the residence of the owner of the Qi Fu Pulse Alchemy Building.

‘The smoothness and rapid improvement during this period are a bit exaggerated. We need to be more careful and find more marginal and rubbish ones! This kind of people who are qualified to impact the sacrificial wine are not safe at the moment!’

Although this person is not the richest among the six, he should have the strongest potential, comparable to the previously tainted Du Kang. He is also an alchemist and is worth training.

But something unexpected happened. As Wang Zijia's curse invaded the opponent's body, before the demonic power inside could explode, Wang Zijia suddenly fell into a trance.

Although he felt that residual substances should be possible, Wang Zijia couldn't be sure until there was actual operation. Now that there is a case, Wang Zijia relaxes a lot. Otherwise, Wang Zijia really can't do it if he has to use the other party's body tissue.

It must be available for every target.

As for why the alchemist's net worth is not the richest... because she has already tried to break through the wine sacrifice once, but of course the result was a failure.

As his thoughts flashed, Wang Zijia did not dare to delay. He immediately stood up and activated his sealing technique with all his strength, sealing the altar in front of him again.

One part was taken by Wang Zijia on his toothbrush with an adsorbent spiritual substance, and the other part was taken by Wang Zijia repeatedly on his sheets. The reason was that he did not find any hair in their bedroom!

Wang Zijia first threw the portion of the substance absorbed by the toothbrush into the altar and began to curse.

The worried Wang Zijia groaned a little, and simply took down the altar and threw it into a storage bag. Then he wiped off the blood-red magic circle on the ground, and took out a special cleaning spiritual object to clean it thoroughly.

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In the practice room of a rather nice courtyard in the east area of ​​Qi Fu Mai, Xi Shuangyu just stopped practicing because it was almost midnight, got up, packed her things, and prepared to go back to her room to sleep.

I could only see a preliminary figure of a human being, and the eyebrows and eyes were drawn randomly with charcoal. It was very rough and looked ugly and weird.

A method that can trigger her most precious life-saving item: a second-grade inferior life-saving talisman, or a method that does not let her notice it before and after the incident, is obviously not something she can deal with at the moment.

At this moment, the runes on the ugly paper human body were flashing and flowing one by one. It seemed to be alive, suddenly appearing in front of Wang Zijia's invading spell power, and swallowing all the invading power in one gulp.

For a moment, as the curse invaded, Wang Zijia was about to activate the demon.

Normal people will realize that this is not a good thing as soon as they see it.

A red paper man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The paper man was very crude, just like a three- to five-year-old child who grabbed a piece of red paper and tore it out at will.

"Huh..." Wang Zijia, who had stabilized his breathing, let out a long sigh of relief, "It seems that the people of the world cannot be underestimated. Wanyu Sect is so powerful, how can its disciples wait for it?"

All this happened so suddenly that the blood-red paper figure that had been warmed by her essence and blood for many years disappeared for a while before she subconsciously reached out and scratched the void in front of her.

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In the basement, as the paper figurine burned, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes, which were closed. His whole body's mana was constantly fluctuating. Fortunately, cultivating demons was a natural talent, so the backlash from failure was not strong.

Then it started to burn violently, and as it burned, the invading curse power was also burned together.

For a moment, Wang Zijia felt that the demon was successfully planted and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Everything went smoothly before, but it was because the targets he was looking for were all junk, almost eliminated from the competition.

He grabbed the substance with his hand and threw it into the altar. The will-o'-the-wisps rose as the mana fluctuated. Wang Zijia started the spell with ease, following the mysterious induction to curse the target.

After a moment of confusion, he quickly came back to his senses. After a preliminary check of himself, he found nothing unusual.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at the last piece of information material belonging to the alchemist Xi Shuangyu.

Four parts of hair have been done, and now only two parts of living material remain.

At this moment, her body suddenly stiffened, and an ugly red paper figurine suddenly flew out of her chest.

"Is this... the surrogate talisman triggered? Why?" She was stunned, muttering to herself in a daze, not even thinking about why. After all, she shouldn't have offended anyone recently, at least not enough to hurt her.

To the point of death.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. Who knows what the other party will do next. If it were him, he would file a complaint anyway, ask the parents, and find the support of the wine festival bosses.

Wang Zijia, who had never faced a sacrificial wine before, could be said to be very cautious and uneasy about this.

After a while, Wang Zijia cleaned up the basement to the limit of what he could do, and then left the basement.

Pretending to be calm, he went back to the bedroom to sleep, but he was so uneasy that he couldn't fall asleep. He simply went to the training room, swallowed a Wisdom Pill, and started boxing.

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Chapter completed!