Chapter 92: Penglai

After a while, Wang Zijia had become accustomed to and mastered these five ghosts. As a first attempt, even with an incomplete Magic Door, Wang Zijia was pretty satisfied with his achievements.

With a thought, the five ghost shadows beside him fused into a somewhat solid figure.

Then, the ghostly figure transformed into a puff of black smoke and entered Wang Zijia's chest.

When he pulled open his collar to look, a pitch-black ghost face tattoo had appeared on his left chest. Feeling the cold chill on his chest, Wang Zijia nodded in satisfaction.

'It's a trump card for now, and when the opportunity arises, I'll find a way to switch to five real ghosts. For now, these five puppets can be used as a medium for casting spells.'

Having made up his mind, Wang Zijia began to clean up the basement.

Even though he had not committed any sins, this method was indeed very sinister, and Wang Zijia did not intend to reveal it.