God level cultivator cemetery

"There is such a thing." Wei Ziheng just admitted that there was a chance, but did not say what happened.

Moriyama explained: "The internal force of our immortal cultivators is formed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and does not have any substantial shape and attributes, but judging from your performance just now, you should have given attributes to your internal force .”

"You mean that my internal force now has attributes, thunder and lightning?" Wei Ziheng asked suspiciously.

"That's right, lightning is also an attribute. Some people have succeeded in it before. Generally speaking, attributes such as water and fire are the easiest to obtain, but they are very difficult to bestow. Without opportunities, it is difficult to succeed."

Wei Ziheng laughed, thinking that there was no chance for him, it was obviously Canglongdian who helped him absorb the thunder calamity, and then mixed it with the internal force, so he had such an ability.

"It's been a while since I experienced thunder disaster, why do I only have attributes now?"

Moriyama said with some embarrassment: "I don't know about this. After all, I have only seen two people who can give attributes."

"Who is the other person?" Wei Ziheng asked casually.

"It's Lei Huazi from before, his attribute is even rarer, it's space."

Wei Ziheng couldn't figure out how the space attribute would manifest in battle, "How should I say it?"

"It's actually very simple. It's teleportation. He can transfer the attack to another open space, and he can also transfer the attack of his own people to the front of the enemy."

Moriyama's words are simple, but after thinking about it, this ability may be the most unexpected. If the attack that appears in front of him in an instant, if he doesn't react quickly, he will suffer some injuries.

"By the way, contact Lei Huazi again to see how the mission I released is going on."

On the same day, Mori Shan contacted Lei Huazi, and after listening to Lei Huazi's words, Mori Shan's face was a bit ugly, and Wei Ziheng had already thought of the result.

The mission Wei Ziheng issued is indeed very attractive, and the rewards are bigger than those of the two families, but these casual cultivators really don't want to offend the family members, and they have not yet the strength to bear the anger of these people.

Therefore, there were not many people who accepted the task, and most of them did not complete the task. The Han family was assassinated several times and injured some people in the main house. No one from the Qin family dared to go there.

These people came back and distributed some pills, and they felt satisfied and had no intention of going again.

"It seems that it is still difficult to deal with them by issuing missions." Moriyama said.

Wei Ziheng nodded, "The task is still not withdrawn. If there are still pills left in three months, you can bring them back to the brothers in the alliance. I will go back to Cangcheng tomorrow, and then I will go to Han Home."

"You want to go to Han's house in person?"

"That's right, the Qin family is very likely to be moved by the Han family, otherwise they wouldn't target me, it would have to be Chen Yun or the entire Chen family."

Wei Ziheng has also figured out how much the Qin family can hate him. He is just Chen Yun's nephew who cannot be far away, but the Han family is different. He beat Han Feng's favorite son, Han Feng had long disliked him.

But the Han family didn't have enough ability to fight against the Bai family and the Chen family, so they decided to pull in the Qin family.

Han Feng's calculations are good, but the Qin family is not stupid, it is impossible for him to take advantage of it, Wei Ziheng really can't figure out what kind of interests are there in the middle.

"We'll go with you."

Wei Ziheng thought for a while, it was indeed a little weak for him to go alone, but Mori Shan and the others could have some confidence if they followed, and the Han family didn't dare to take him lightly.

"Okay, let's ask about the location of the Han family and see if there is anything else we don't know."

Wei Ziheng stayed for another night, and was about to go back to Cangcheng early the next morning. He passed by his previous work place on the way, and memories flooded back in an instant, so he got out of the car and wanted to take another look.

At work, he often works night shifts with Zhang Zhijie, so the relationship between the two has always been very good. Wei Ziheng didn't see Zhang Zhijie when he came here during the day, but met two new people. Maybe he came to work after he left .

"Is Zhang Zhijie here?" Wei Ziheng asked.

"Zhang Zhijie? Zhang Zhijie seems to have resigned a few days ago."

Wei Ziheng asked again: "Why did you resign? Did something happen?"

Zhang Zhijie is a person who goes with the situation. He is the same as Wei Ziheng before him. He has no skills and can only be forced to make a living. He always teaches Wei Ziheng that the jobs here cannot be changed easily. It is not easy to meet a good one. Why? It takes a while.

But Zhang Zhijie didn't work for less than a year, why did he resign, there must be some other reason.

"I heard it was an urgent matter at home, so I resigned."

"Then I'll go to his house to find him, thank you."

Relying on his previous memories, Wei Ziheng found Zhang Zhijie's house, which was in a downtown village, but seeing that the lights inside were all dark, Wei Ziheng went up to see if everyone had left.

However, when he got upstairs, he could already feel the breath of several people, and there were people in the house.

"Is Zhijie here? I'm Wei Ziheng."

Wei Ziheng knocked on the door, patiently waiting for the people inside to look at him through the gap, and deliberately moved his face closer.

"It's really you, why did you come to me." Zhang Zhijie opened the door and said in surprise.

After not seeing him for a few days, Wei Ziheng noticed that Zhang Zhijie had really changed a lot. His hair was already half white. He was clearly not yet thirty, and his complexion was also not good, and he had lost a lot of weight.

"Passing by where we work, I wanted to go in and catch up with you, but I didn't expect you to quit your job. I figured something might have happened to you, so I came over to have a look."

Zhang Zhijie led Wei Ziheng into the door, "Thank you so much, I have indeed had too many unlucky things recently, it's hard to describe them in words."

After turning on the light with a snap, Wei Ziheng saw that there was an older woman lying inside, and his daughter was asleep beside him.

"Let's go inside and talk."

There was also a small room inside with a single bed, and Zhang Zhijie lived in it. After closing the door, Zhang Zhijie began to complain.

"Brother, you don't even know that two months ago, my mother suddenly fell ill. I borrowed money everywhere for medical treatment. With the little savings at home, a normal nanny can't afford it."

"At first, the child's mother was taking care of her. Then one day I found out that she treated my mother... very badly, so I had a fight with her. She ran away and is now gone."

"I have no way to go to this class, so I can only come back to take care of them. I usually do handicrafts at home to cover my living expenses."

Hearing what Zhang Zhijie said, Wei Ziheng was also deeply moved. It is indeed enough for people to encounter these things together. Zhang Zhijie has no other great skills. It is estimated that the reason for not turning on the lights is to save that little electricity bill. .

"It's not a problem if you continue like this. How much money can you make by hand, and the child will have to go to school when he grows up. You can't let the child not go to school in his life."

Zhang Zhijie suddenly became agitated, and slapped himself twice, "I'm useless, I'm sorry for them, this child has suffered with me."

"Don't get excited, why don't you move to Cangcheng, I'll help you settle down, and then I'll find you a better job." Wei Ziheng couldn't bear to see Zhang Zhijie like this, and wanted to help him.

But Zhang Zhijie shook his head and said, "Actually, my mother will have a second operation in a few days, but I really have no money. After I settle down with my mother, I will go out and look for a job again."

Wei Ziheng's heart was shaken, he was waiting to die, "I'll help you pay for the medical expenses, surgery is necessary."

"It's too much, I can't afford it, and I can't let you borrow money." Zhang Zhijie was already like an eggplant beaten by frost, he had no hope for life, and he just wanted not to drag others in to suffer.

"You don't have to worry about these things, just tell me, do you want to have an operation?"

Zhang Zhijie looked at Wei Ziheng and thought for a long time and said, "I think so."

"That's fine, don't say anything else, pack up what you need tonight, and follow me back to Cangcheng tomorrow."

It was suddenly decided that Wei Ziheng's car was not enough, so Zhou Shan was asked to drive back to Cangcheng with them. Wei Ziheng had already arranged for Zhang Zhijie in advance, and he was waiting to move in for surgery.

It was the same hospital where Yao Quan was hospitalized last time, but this time the VIP wards were already full, so he could only choose to live in the ordinary wards.