I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

After breakfast, Wang Zijia went out to work and found that the carriages that were everywhere in the past were gone.

After a long time, he couldn't find a carriage. He looked at the time and took a deep breath. He turned into a shadow and walked through the streets and alleys, heading towards the center of the city.

"Click... Bang... Bang..."

After walking for a while, Wang Zijia was attracted by a fight and stopped. At the same time, his breath seemed to be inexplicably aroused and very active.

With a little doubt, he carefully sensed it and it seemed to be in the alley next to him.

Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, hesitated slightly, and then turned to touch the alley next to him.

Crossing the street, he looked carefully from the alley. No one was found, at least no living people.

In the alley, there were three bodies lying, one dressed as a city guard, one dressed as a disciple of the sect's law enforcement team, and one whose specific identity could not be seen.

In the yard beside the alley a little in front of the corpse, there were still fluctuations of fighting going on, and it was obvious that there were still people fighting inside.

At this moment, the true qi in Wang Zijia's body was also unusually active.

Looking at the three corpses in the alley, Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, mainly because the corpse whose identity could not be seen seemed to be him, which caused his true qi to change.

After hesitating for only a moment, Wang Zijia stepped into the alley and flashed to the corpse in the alley.

Ignoring the corpses of the city guards and the law enforcement team, he went straight to the unidentified dead. This was a young man in his twenties, who looked ordinary. If there was no human face on his neck, he would be an ordinary person.

Looking at the human face on the other's neck, Wang Zijia felt that his innate true qi was more active, and at the same time a familiar sense of pleasure filled his heart.

There was even a little desire in his heart, a desire for that face, as if that face was a peerless fairy.

Feeling his own changes, Wang Zijia inexplicably thought of a scene in his previous life.

Addicted super alcoholics, even after quitting, often become the most easily seduced group!

And his innate true qi seems to have become that alcoholic after quitting, extremely sensitive and eager for pollution!

This situation may be a bad thing for other people, but for himself...

With a slight hesitation, Wang Zijia took a deep breath and then obeyed his heart. With the spiritual light surging on his fingertips, he reached out to touch the ghost face on the other's neck.

With the active guidance of Wang Zijia's innate true qi, the human face that was already squirming really came to life, turned into a ball of black smoke, and poured into Wang Zijia's hands.

Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, extracted most of the evil seed pollution and decisively cut it off. Without waiting for it to attack, he immediately thought and hid in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Zijia saw that a blood-red illusory weight quickly condensed on the golden scale.

Weight: Cursed Seed

Status: Polluted

Value: 53

Introduction: After the peak evil cultivator of the [Jijiu] realm committed evil and became a demon, he desperately burst out the curse seed. Because of its deep evil roots, it has extremely polluting properties.

Looking at the blood-red weight, Wang Zijia showed a happy expression. Sure enough, this highly polluting evil seed is definitely a good thing.

Considering that there was still a battle in the yard next to him, he dared not delay. After all, when this weight appeared, it meant that he had actually been polluted. Who knows where in his body, strange things have begun to emerge.

Although his consciousness was suppressed by the balance in his sea of ​​consciousness, his consciousness would not be affected, but if someone saw the changes in his body outside, he might be killed as a demon!

Raising his hand, the only magic weight flew down, and Wang Zijia chose to exchange it without hesitation.

As the blood-red weight disappeared, the magic weight in his hand became larger again and flickered slightly.

"Boom!"

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Wang Zijia's mind, and countless insights erupted. His realm of talisman paper making quickly climbed, and in the blink of an eye he surpassed the mastery realm!

Cultivation: Innate

Skill: Shadow

Martial Arts: Nineteen Slashes of the Dragon Short Knife

Spell: Talisman Paper Making (Mastery 205/500)

"Haha, it's really easy to get it. With mastery-level spells, you don't have to worry about losing money anymore. There will even be a 10% profit. This business is already worth doing!"

Looking at his information, Wang Zijia's face was full of joy. After all, he is now poor, with only one magic money left on his body.

I have never been so poor in my previous life. I said I would travel through time and become rich, but in the end I am almost in debt!

"Who is it!"

At this time, Wang Zijia sensed a roar from the outside world and immediately withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

First, he quickly took a look at the corpse, and there was a faint pollution. Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the source of the sound.

At the other end of the alley, three members of the law enforcement team led a team of city guards and hurried over. The one who spoke just now was the leading member of the law enforcement team.

‘Has the law enforcement team asked the city guards to add more people? ’

‘It seems that the tragedy last night was more exaggerated than what I saw. The casualties caused by the turmoil after I left must be not small. ’

While thinking, Wang Zijia stood up calmly and saluted the team of people who hurried over.

“Hello, senior brother. I am Wang Zijia, the servant of Wanyuzhai!”

The leader first glanced at the people behind him, and they immediately led them to the yard. At this moment, the movement in the yard was weak, and it seemed that the battle was approaching the end.

Then he turned to look at Wang Zijia, looked at him for a moment, looked at the sect servant uniform he was indeed wearing, and then asked: "A servant from Wan Yuzhai? What are you doing here?"

"There are not enough carriages and horses in the city today, so I had to walk to work. When I passed here and heard some noise, I rushed over to see if my brothers needed help. After all, I am also a disciple of the sect and have the responsibility to safeguard the stability of the city."

Wang Zijia said with an upright face, coupled with his immature face of fifteen or sixteen years old, the team leader who questioned him was stunned.

The other party's expression softened obviously. He turned over his hand and took out a card that looked like an identity token. With a flash of inspiration, he quickly checked Wang Zijia's identity.

Then he took out another talisman. A green light flashed on the talisman, and he scanned Wang Zijia, seemingly checking whether he was contaminated.

After all the operations were completed, the other party put away the two items and said: "Since you are a handyman in the store, go to work quickly. The things here are not something that you, an innate warrior, can handle."

At this point, he paused and added: "Next time you encounter something like this, don't get too close to it, just notify me immediately! If you really have that intention, you should quickly improve your cultivation level and work in the law enforcement team in the future. ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching. I will take note of it!" Wang Zijia hit the snake with a stick and changed his name without leaving any trace.

"Well, a certain Meng Bei, if you can really join the outer law enforcement team in the future, you can come to my team to report." As Meng Bei spoke casually, he felt that the movement in the courtyard had stopped, "Hurry up and get to work!"

"Then junior brother, please leave first." After saying this, Wang Zijia cheered up slightly and walked away.

Although he also wanted to take a look at the yard, and maybe even get some value out of it if possible. But with so many people staring, it is tantamount to seeking death.

Since it can't be done, why bother.

When Meng Bei saw Wang Zijia disappear, he shook his head and whispered: "It is better for the children of the family outside to be more pleasing to the eye and less thoughtful!"

Indeed, Wang Zijia doesn't have much to think about. After all, she just wants to play you, so how can she have any bad intentions!

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