The overseas life of a Taoist priest
45 Upgrade Body-Tempering Art

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Wang Ziqian was a little surprised. After all this time, the most powerful ghost he had dealt with was only a specter.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqian remembered the old woman's curse before she died.

He cursed him to be haunted by resentful souls and be killed by evil spirits forever.

Wang Ziqian felt that the old woman definitely couldn't deal with the evil spirit.

After all, the evil spirit's level was too high, and the old woman's level was too low. Her curse could not make the evil spirit work for her.

At most, the old woman's words about letting the wraith haunt him would be effective.

And those two eyes might be the mark.

Let the wraith find his mark.

With this mark, in the eyes of the wraiths, he was like a lamp in the dark night, extremely eye-catching.

Wang Ziqian shook his head and decided to ignore it for now. With his current strength, he could deal with the wraiths even if they came.

As he continued reading, Wang Ziqian realized that there was quite a lot of content recorded in the Book of Taboo.

It involved a lot of western metaphysics.

These were things that he did not understand before.

Therefore, Wang Ziqian looked at it very seriously.

Halfway through, Angelina Julie came over and told him that she would go back to the hotel to take a shower. Wang Ziqian only responded with a nod.

As they were afraid that something might happen to Helene Voight, Wang Ziqian and his wife didn't stay in the hotel room.

He only went there when he was showering.

After a while, Angelina returned.

She had changed her clothes, and her body still carried the fragrance of a shower."Alright, Feng, you can go to the hotel to take a shower.”

"Alright." Wang Ziqian closed the book and prepared to read it later.

He looked up and saw Angelina, who had just taken a shower. Her skin was moist and her red lips were even more seductive.

Wang Ziqian couldn't help but pull her into his arms and whispered,""Come with me."

Angelina Julie was also interested, but when she saw Helene Voight, she said,""Kaede, can we wait until we get back to Los Angeles?”

"Alright." Wang Ziqian smiled. He would never force a woman.

Of course, his enemies were an exception.

After Wang Ziqian left, Irene Voight looked at Angelina Julie and said,""Actually, you don't have to worry about me, really.”

Angelina rolled her eyes and ignored her.

Wang Ziqian had just walked out of the ward when he felt a gust of cold wind.

Wang Ziqian frowned and immediately activated his Spirit Vision. Immediately, he saw a translucent figure in a patient's gown pouncing toward him with a fierce expression.

"You're courting death."

Wang Ziqian stepped forward and clenched his fingers into a sword. He shouted,""Condense!"

In an instant, an orange light appeared on his finger.

Wang Ziqian went to meet the translucent figure, but after a touch, Wang Ziqian continued to walk forward without looking back.

The translucent figure had already disappeared.

"Ding…Ghost killed. Obtained 100 merit points.”

A system notification sounded in Wang Ziqian's mind.

That's right, the thing that pounced at Wang Ziqian was a ghost.

Moreover, it was the weakest kind.

This further confirmed Wang Ziqian's previous guess.

The two eyes on his back were indeed a mark.

It would make those ghosts involuntarily be attracted to him and gather towards him.

"No, it might not just be ghosts. There might be some bad people or things, such as Jigsaw.”

Wang Ziqian guessed in his heart, Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental? I just arrived at this hospital when Jigsaw appeared.”

After returning to the hotel, Wang Ziqian was still thinking about this matter.

This seemed to be a good thing. If I wanted to become stronger, I had to have merit points.

Merit points could only be obtained by killing these evil things.

And now, because of this curse, these evil things will take the initiative to gather around me.

This is countless merit points running towards me.“

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqian was a little excited. This curse was actually beneficial to him.

"The only thing I have to worry about is that my current strength is not very strong. I don't want to attract some overly powerful fellows.”

However, Wang Ziqian had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

After walking into the bathroom, Wang Ziqian looked at his current merit points.

After killing the lawyer twice, he received a total of 1000 merit points.

On the other hand, the old woman had only died once, so she only had 500 merit points.

He had just killed a specter for 100 merit points, so he now had a total of 1610 merit points.

"I can level up again."

A smile appeared on Wang Ziqian's face, but it soon disappeared.

He couldn't upgrade the One Aura Returning Technique yet. He could only upgrade the Thunder Prison Body-Tempering Technique and the Demon Subduing Sword Technique.

The feeling of leveling up the Thunder Prison Body-Tempering Art was simply too sour.

" Upgrade!" Wang Ziqian gritted his teeth." Upgrade!"

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My results haven't been going up. Is it because I don't have enough exposure, or is it because everyone doesn't like my writing? Should I spend some money to increase my exposure?

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