Chapter 142: Interrogation
Wang Zijia, brushing aside his doubts, arrived at the courtyard he had rented. At this moment, his cave mansion and courtyard had transformed into a paper house, with two red lanterns hung at the entrance, as if it were a spirit house, waiting for his return.
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, ultimately deciding to enter the house. After all, there was nothing normal in this place, and it was a better option to live in a spirit house rather than wandering the streets where he could encounter a variety of strange individuals and risk breaking the market square rules and being arrested.
"Bang!"
As Wang Zijia closed the door, a crisp sound that did not correspond with a paper house, completely blocked out the mysterious atmosphere of the outside world.
"Whew....."
After inspecting his surroundings and finding that the inside of the room was no different from the daytime, that everything was as real as can be, Wang Zijia let out a long sigh of relief.
After calming his racing heart, Wang Zijia looked at Number Two, whom he had successfully demon seeded.
At the moment, Number Two was still appearing foolish, seemingly clueless to his surroundings. A blood-red crystal, similar to a droplet of blood, hovered above his head, emitting a faint red light that enveloped his whole body.
The crystal didn’t appear to be for defense, but for an unknown reason, it had a certain obstructing effect, hence their initial identity setting seemed to take longer.
A slight shift in consciousness and the red copper weight brought Wang Zijia into the other’s chaotic sea of knowledge.
As the radiance of the red copper counterweight illuminated the chaos, numerous weights began to emerge. A prominent, pinkie-sized, bloody counterweight caught Wang Zijia’s eye.