Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move. During the fluctuation of spiritual power, a red fire appeared. He threw the burning fireball from the hole and illuminated the underground space below.

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

There is no underground palace underneath the courtyard. There is only a huge space, like a deep well. There was an unknown pitch-black liquid inside. The liquid was as thick as a swamp, and it rolled from time to time.

As it rolled, some petite baby skulls could be vaguely seen, and even some children's corpses that had not completely decomposed were floating in the mucus. It forms an underground swamp-like space.

In the very center of the swamp, there is a circular stone platform with a height of ten meters, which is like the central pillar of this underground swamp.

The top of the stone platform looks like a strange altar, with runes densely covered on it and a spiritual light flowing faintly.

At this moment, there are two ghost babies in the altar-like formation, but they are both dead. One has no head, and the other is broken into several sections.

The corpses were like the fragments in Wang Zijia's storage bag, constantly squirming as if they were not dead.

If it hadn't been fixed on the altar, the two corpses would have been gathered together as they were in his storage bag.

As the flesh and blood of the ghost infant's corpse squirmed, the runes on the altar flickered slightly. As the surrounding sludge swamp continued to roll, wisps of twisted ghost energy rose up and converged toward the central altar, like nutrients.

Wang Zijia had a dark face, her eyes fell on the swampy sludge-like rolling liquid, and her expression became colder.

Because there were an unknown number of bones inside, and the largest one looked like a teenager at most. As the liquid rolled, resentment rose along with a thick ominous feeling, filling the entire space.

Apparently, the ghost energy should have been instilled into the ghost infant under the gathering of the central formation. But now that there is no more living ghost baby, the formation is running extremely slowly, allowing the contaminated ghost energy to disperse throughout the space.

With a dark face, he returned to the ancestral hall. The head of the Huang family, Huang Shouli, was still prostrate, kneeling there honestly, motionless.

After feeling Wang Zijia's return, his whole body trembled uncontrollably for a moment.

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party coldly, grabbed the other party, and then raised his hand to grab the old man's body from the ancestral hall. He took one person and one body back to the courtyard, threw them at the entrance of the cave, and said coldly: "Do you need me to torture him?"

As he spoke, he also threw the body of the old man Huang Chengming in front of Huang Shouli.

After seeing the miserable appearance of Huang Chengming's body, Huang Shouli's face was ashen and his whole body could not stop trembling slightly.

"Shangxian, what do you need to know?" Huang Shouli asked.

"The turmoil in Ci Town this time is because of you, right?" Wang Zijia said with cold eyes.

Huang Shouli looked pale and nodded silently.

Wang Zijia said with a cold face, "Then let's start from the beginning."

Huang Shouli said as if accepting his fate: "In the past hundred years, our Huang family has continued to decline. A few decades ago, only the ancestor had spiritual roots..."

As Huang Shouli told it, Wang Zijia gradually figured out the matter.

Decades ago, the Huang family declined. As the last monk, Huang Chengming, reached his age, he was sent out to the sect, which meant that the Huang family and the sect had almost lost contact, and they had completely become a family of casual cultivators.

The family was very anxious, but it didn't help.

I don’t know if God opened his eyes, but Huang Chengming, who was sent to the lower level, received a special inheritance during a garrison mission: the five ghosts magic method, which is the inheritance of the second-level pinnacle method.

This method was originally an orthodox pollution method, and it was an inherited method that all demon sects were afraid of. Later, a major cultivator combined the sealing method and improved it, turning it into a controllable evil method. Whether it is right or wrong is entirely up to the user to decide.

If you use it well, you can handle the corpse with some of the methods of an embalmer.

But the reason why it is an evil method is that it is very difficult to use it orthodoxly and it is very easy to use it in a wrong way.

Huang Chengming initially thought about using it orthodoxly. The idea is to get the monk's body and get some spiritual roots for the clan.

Unfortunately, things went against his expectations, and when he accepted the inheritance, he had incomplete understanding. Therefore, after many failures, he eventually went down the wrong path and started the path of raising ghosts and doing evil.

Especially as Shou Yuan gradually approached, he became more and more crazy.

A few days ago, he tried to merge with five ghosts to extend his life, and he did not hesitate to steal the children around him on a large scale, which eventually led to the arrest of two monks, Zhang and Lin.

But the five ghosts have been raised by him for decades, and they have even turned into demons with treacherous methods. The few remaining monks were not enough to see, so the two families ultimately searched to no avail.

But this incident made Huang Chengming feel a little swollen. In other words, he had been affected by the five ghosts and became abnormal.

They actually directly released five ghosts to carry out pollution, in an attempt to pollute on a large scale to raise ghosts.

The final result was that the three ghosts were killed, and he only rescued one and a half of the bodies. In the end, out of fear, he took the remaining two ghosts and lurked again.

By coincidence, the law enforcement team chose the decontamination site at his doorstep.

It can't be a coincidence, after all, as the incident point, it is destined to be closest to other towns, so it is inevitable to be selected as the purification place.

In Huang Family Town, the Huang Family is the only family that has some involvement with the sect, so it must be the first consideration, not to mention that there is a incomplete protective formation.

Originally this was nothing, but Wang Zijia is here!

If he had stayed true to the formation, he probably wouldn't have had anything to do tonight.

But Wang Zijia stole the evil seed thrown by the five ghosts and ate it up at the door of the other person's house.

Such arrogant behavior obviously stimulated the five ghosts who had already been possessed by the devil, so that Huang Chengming could not suppress the last two ghosts with all his strength and let them rush out.

As a last resort, he had to do it himself. He tried to deal with Wang Zijia first and then talk about other things.

As for the result, isn't it already there!

This is why Wang Zijia was inexplicably beaten tonight. After he figured out the situation, he was speechless for a long time.

"You said that these five ghosts are the inheritance of the magic way and belong to a kind of pollution method?" After a while, Wang Zijia thought of the collection card introduction in the weights, looking at the incomplete corpse below, and asked and answered with an inexplicable expression.

Huang Shouli nodded and said: "The ancestor said so. He said that after the five ghosts are fully cultivated and merged, he can not only become a master of the wine, but also let countless nephews and nieces in the clan have spiritual roots."

"Heh!" Wang Zijia laughed sarcastically when he heard the words, and he had no desire to refute.

None of the four methods of spiritual roots is easy, let alone the most evil pollution method, even the grafting method, the big bosses of the sect dare not say such a tone.

Ignoring Huang Shouli, Wang Zijia stood at the entrance of the cave and carefully explored the bottom again for a moment. After confirming that there was no danger, Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly.

‘Magic: Clay is easy to hide! ’

The mud beside him gathered like quicksand, and a real earthy yellow doll condensed out. Then Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the two ghosts that had been mixed into a ball were thrown out by Wang Zijia. The doll grabbed the two ghosts, jumped down from the entrance of the cave, and landed on the altar in the center of the swamp liquid.

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