Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

"It's still early, so I'd better go find two gangs to teach them a lesson, save a name, and then go back to rest."

Times change, rules are different.

But even in such a completely different world of immortality, the way to make people famous is still the same after all - it is to kick the gym.

In order to make a name for himself, Wang Hao has broken into the headquarters of four gangs in a row in the past few days.

Hammered everything that could move inside it into a pig's head, and the reputation came out naturally.

Now, Wang Hao's reputation has been completely established in the dark side of this area.

But some people are afraid, and naturally some people are not convinced. It's just that Wang Hao knows how to act cautiously, and now he has learned how to breathe with one hand, so no one has found his foothold so far.

Unless he came to the door.

Nowadays, the gangs only know such a ruthless person who is 'dropping in' everywhere, and they secretly shrink their power, and are no longer as arrogant and wanton as before.

Wang Hao even indirectly affected the security of Jingdecheng.

The special nature of the monks...it's so obvious.

And while he was thinking like this, before Wang Hao took a few steps, the door behind him creaked and Gu Qingqing's personal maid walked out.

"Young master, stay, Miss has a book, let me hand it over to you."

Hearing this, Wang Hao stopped, turned around and took the letter from the little slave's hand.

He didn't open it for the first time, but nodded to the maid, and then turned to leave.

It was not until he reached the side of the street that Wang Hao deliberately went around an alley, and then he unfolded it and read it carefully.

'One day ago, at the foot of Anshan, three miles away from Jingde City, there were several sect cultivators, all of whom were disciples of Fushengling Sect.'

'Suspected to be related to their 'ban' content'

A few short characters made Wang Hao happy.

This is what Wang Hao asked Gu Qingqing for help a few days ago. The content is to find the whereabouts of the monk who left the sect and walked down the mountain recently.

Naturally, Wang Hao didn't have the guts, so he went straight to the mountain gate.

But if it were the monks who came down the mountain instead...

That's another story.

Originally, I just wanted to give it a try, but I never thought that Gu Qingqing would actually be able to get this information.

"The whereabouts of the sect disciples can be obtained, Gu Qingqing, it's not easy."

In fact, as early as a few days ago, Wang Hao had realized that Gu Qingqing was by no means as ordinary as she said.

He took out a breathing method and went to this frontier land to open a school to teach. Contact her again for talk and insight...

No matter from that point of view, he is not from an ordinary family.

She should be hiding something.

If it was an ordinary person, he would only be afraid at the moment, so he subconsciously chose to distance himself from this mysterious Gu Qingqing.

But Wang Hao is different.

After seeing the true side of this immortal journey, his spirit is no longer the same.

How about being as mysterious as Gu Qingqing? As long as there is no conflict between the two parties and they can still be friends, that's enough.

Today's written communication is a more covert way of communication. Not having face-to-face contact with Gu Qingqing also had the idea of ​​avoiding suspicion.

A pair of acquaintances of a man and a woman often get together to meet each other, and after all, it has a little influence on Gu Qingqing's reputation.

Although Wang Hao doesn't care about the eyes of the world, both parties are friends, and respect is the most basic bottom line.

"Is it Anshan, which is three miles away from Jingdecheng... That place is not far away. You can go and see it."

Having made up his mind, Wang Hao quickened his pace. He has to go back to his place of residence first and bring all the things that can be used for emergency.

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Anshan is a colloquial name for the local residents. In fact, it is just an ordinary col, the mountains in this place are quite steep, steep and uneven.

However, because it is close to the city and has mountains and forests as its source, there are still farmers who settle here.

For a long time, there has been another Anshan Village.

Now is the time when the sun is slanting down. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a man in a robe and a cloth towel covering his face walked into the village.

His clothes are quite loose, making it difficult to see his size. A face is even more tightly covered, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and at this time, he is carefully looking around.

This person is Wang Hao.

He hurry up and hurry, and he finally entered Anshan Village before dark.

Wang Hao took advantage of the situation to inquire twice, and sure enough, he gained something.

According to the description of the villagers, yesterday, I heard a lot of movement in the forest, and someone passed by behind me, and I even dared to take a look at it from a distance.

Because that place is not only full of broken tree trunks, but even red blood and filth. At first glance...in all likelihood, people have been killed!

The mountain is no better than the city. Dead people don't need to be buried, just leave it for half a day... the wild wolves can eat it clean.

Orion was more concerned about less than one thing. He didn't go up to take a closer look, so he ran back quickly.

When Wang Hao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that someone has made a move in the mountains.

Since it is related to the ban, it is the object that Fushengling specifically wants to find. Thinking of what happened to him that day, the relationship between the two sides is obviously not very good.

And if a sect can spend a lot of time in setting up, there must be some other tricks here.

Wang Hao quickly made a decision. He made a lot of money and directly hired a hunter to go up the mountain with him, just to find the place where people died before it got dark.

"Young master, the place where life is going to happen is ahead. I'm timid... I won't take you there."

Orion smirked, took the silver taels, turned his head and left.

It's getting dark, if you don't go back to the village sooner. The wild beasts will pour out all over the mountain, and it will be difficult to walk at that time.

Wang Hao didn't care about the hunter walking away, he quickly stepped forward, saw the traces in the field, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Sure enough!"

Because he really saw a corpse.

It was a figure lying in a pit, surrounded by tree trunks that had been interrupted, the thinnest of which could have the thickness of an ordinary person's waist.

Within a range of nearly 30 meters, the land was turned over, and it was not the same as it was. If Wang Hao didn't know that the cultivator's methods were powerful, he would probably think it was a wild boar going mad.

Wang Hao approached and stepped forward, only to see clearly.

I saw the man facing the sky on his back, his eyes were bulging, his mouth was slightly open, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. And looking at his clothes, it is exactly what a disciple of Fushengling looks like!

This man's chest collapsed completely, and even the white bones pierced through his clothes and protruded out on both sides. This should be the cause of his death, which made Wang Haoduo look twice.

Did you get hit by something heavy...

It looked horrific.

Wang Hao walked up to him. He didn't care about the tragic condition of the dead, he put his hands up and down, groping for a while.

"There is nothing left, it should have been taken away."

At the same time, the thing that worried Wang Hao the most was nowhere to be seen—this Fushengling disciple's eyebrows were dug up, and then a round hole was dug out.