Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

Wang Hao approached, at this time he had developed a little resistance to this kind of corpse. He leaned over to his forehead without changing his face, and observed it carefully for a moment.

"There are pressing marks on both sides of the eyebrows, which should be broken open by violence..."

The red moth lurking in the sea of ​​​​knowledge was dug up. Was it done by someone from Fushengling's own sect, or by the person who was being tracked?

Only through a corpse, the amount of information that can be obtained is really not much. Wang Hao was not reconciled, and after watching it for a while, he caught a glimpse of the subtitles appearing.

After this period of trial and verification, Wang Hao has thoroughly understood the usage and rules of this ability.

First, the object should be something related to the bug. Second, Wang Hao must observe carefully before he can get the hint of subtitle information.

Neither of them is dispensable.

It was also through this method that Wang Hao made sure that no one on Gu Qingqing's side was possessed by insects. Only then did I feel relieved and have normal contact with her.

[Fushengling Neimen disciple (parasitic) - death state (19 hours after death)]

[A monk parasitized by red moth larvae, as a substitute for the root bone...]

The content of the description is generally the same as before, and obviously there is no value in continuing to dig deeper. But in this way, the clues that were finally discovered will be disconnected again.

Do you want him to run around the mountains and plains looking for it? Efficiency is also too low.

And just when Wang Hao frowned slightly and began to think about the next process, an inexplicable perception made Wang Hao's face change slightly.

But he heard a sound, which happened to follow the mountain wind from top to bottom and poured into his ears.

Someone is coming this way!

Wang Hao's expression froze slightly, his right hand quickly wiped his waist, and something fell on the ground.

Then he held his breath. It flashed to the side.

Fortunately, this place has been beaten to a pulp, and you can easily hide in any pit you find.

As soon as he hides here, the evening wind blows, and he brings a few small words.

"Senior Brother Li, have you found the demonic figure over there?"

"Hey...I haven't seen it before, but I heard that Uncle Qian has already found the trace of the demon, and he has followed it now. Uncle is a cultivator of alchemy, and his strength is equal to that of the head. This demon It must be hard to fly."

"It's so good! In this way, the ban on us can also be lifted. It's a pity that this demon is too vicious, and it has damaged several of our brothers at once."

"Having said that, these hard days are almost over. When the demon is caught, we can return to the mountain smoothly and continue to ask the immortals. Come on, help me... Get rid of this corpse first."

The two figures walked down the mountain and leaned directly beside the corpse. Wang Hao raised his head slightly at this moment, then revealed half of his eyes, and glanced at the position quietly.

After a week of intensive training, although Wang Hao was not proficient in breathing, he could completely cover his breath in a short period of time.

Now, as long as it's not too obvious, the probability of him being discovered is very low.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Wang Hao quickly recognized the appearance of these two people.

They were wearing Fushengling's standard clothes, one was thin and the other was fair.

Wang Hao keenly noticed that their gaze swept across the corpse's forehead, but there was no change in their expressions.

"Be careful, you have to move this senior brother back to the sect, and let the sect head be buried in the back mountain."

The white and clean man seemed to be in charge, he mumbled, his hands just passing under the armpits of the corpse. The two of them worked hard and were about to stand up for a moment.

Wang Hao, who was ready to go, jumped up from the ground!

He seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand, and at this moment he threw it out, and he ran straight towards the two not far away.

In order to be able to go all out, Wang Hao naturally no longer maintains low-frequency breathing. The energy of the whole body burst out at this moment, exuding the unique momentum of Qi refining monks.

In the case of a sudden attack, the other party's expression was slightly surprised, but there was no sign of panic. Looking sideways, after catching a glimpse of Wang Hao, the two looked at each other and acted tacitly.

Throwing the corpse in their hands towards the distance, the two jumped lightly and jumped up to a height of more than three meters.

In this way, the object thrown from Wang Hao's hand could only be in vain.

What level of hidden weapon does this have to be, to be able to pull it down like this?

Seeing the black thing falling under them, the two monks smiled gloomily. By observing the breath, they can clearly know Wang Hao's level. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

He was just an ordinary qi cultivator.

Now that he has lost the opportunity and exposed his figure, how could he be the opponent of two people of the same level?

—If I were the heirs of these two stupid sects, I would definitely think so.

Wang Hao's eyes were very indifferent. He saw that the dark thing was about to hit the ground. With a kick of his feet, he fell backwards.

"One, two, three... burst."

With these few silent counts, the air seemed to stagnate for a moment.

But in the next instant, it swept like a raging wave.

bump! !

The violent roar, accompanied by rolling red waves, twisted and dispersed towards the surroundings at this moment.

The strong wind and waves rushed in, causing Wang Hao to vacate his entire body, and after a few laps, he barely landed.

"Cough cough..."

He spat out a few grains of fly ash that had been stuffed into his nose and mouth. Wang Hao raised his head, just in time to see the sky-high fire that swept up into the sky and reached a height of more than ten meters.

This light is so strong that it even illuminates the surrounding distances for several miles, like daylight!

"Who wants to hit you with a hidden weapon... Times have changed, my friend."

The explosives that fell to the ground before were the most stable explosives, and Wang Hao sealed them up. Unless they were impacted, there was a possibility of detonation.

And the object that was just thrown from his hand was a kind of explosive oil that was slightly active. Violent shaking will cause a thermal reaction inside, until an explosion occurs.

After Wang Hao screened, filtered, and tried a series of attempts, he finally created this explosive object that is extremely suitable for "Yin People".

"Bury the mines first, then throw the cannons, I see who of you can't be hit."