It was only at this moment that Wang Hao completely realized the power of the taboos of 'pollution'.

Previously, the subtitles suggested that [suggested to be sealed] how much gold content these four big characters have, Wang Hao has not had a correct understanding until now.

Use is not recommended.

"It's because this kind of thing... is completely uncontrollable."

He looked at the demon incarnation who had already started to enter the room and started to attack ordinary civilians, and a large amount of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Once a deal is reached, how much can the Incarnation of Inner Demon increase its influence range, and how will its intensity change?

It can be said that Wang Hao doesn't know anything about such key information.

And even if a cultivator who is as strong as the Core Formation Stage, as long as he is contaminated by the incarnation of the inner demon, he can only passively rely on it, and finally he will be tortured to death in round after round of 'wish'.

There is no solution, no reversal possible.

This thing is a veritable deadly poison.

Wang Hao swallowed subconsciously, and at this moment inevitably... a little regret.

Because this kind of thing has been out of his control, and now it is inevitably starting to expand. It also means a very scary thing...

Class B taboo.

Out of control.

Essentially, Wang Hao doesn't care about others.

only……

If the strangers in this city will lose their lives because of his mistakes.

Wang Hao will inevitably have the idea of ​​self-blame.

Now, the pupils in his eyes are constantly shrinking, and he is turning his brain rapidly at this moment, trying to stop this forbidden thing from getting out of control by other means.

It's just that this is obviously not very realistic, and when Wang Hao was thinking so eagerly, his expression suddenly froze.

"Anyone else's breath is approaching?"

It's not the movement of ordinary people, this movement, the speed...

It's a monk!

Could it be Qian Fang who came over at this time?

But it doesn't look like it... This place is half a city away from Gu Qingqing's small courtyard. Now even if the demon incarnation is out of control, there shouldn't be such a quick reaction there.

That means there are other monks in the city?

Wang Hao didn't know what the other party's intention was, and now he subconsciously restrained his mind.

Thanks to the ancestral books he took from Gu Qingqing, Wang Hao is now quite familiar with the techniques of concealing aura. With a flicker of his figure, he took advantage of the situation and hid in the flat next to him.

Breathe calmly, lower your heartbeat, and finally try to calm your restless emotions.

In just two seconds, Wang Hao has already completed the condensed breath. And just after three breaths, his auricle moved slightly, and he heard a small sound from outside.

The sound of landing, two... no, three people.

There is the sound of something being rubbed, is it a tile? Did they fall on the roof?

Wang Hao's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his brain was running fast at this moment.

The surrounding are all bungalows, and there are not many places where a tile roof can be built. Coupled with the proximity of the sound, he almost quickly deduced the location of the other party.

I saw Wang Hao half-raised his head and stared at the small courtyard on the right—his eyes seemed to penetrate the side wall and directly landed on the roof between the two rooms.

Not far.

Do you want to... lean over?

After a little hesitation, Wang Hao quickly made a decision.

Now he has a way to cover his breath, and his courage is even more three-pointed. At the same time, Wang Hao knew the importance of taking the initiative to attack.

In this world, if you don't take the initiative to fight for it, you will only passively accept it in the end.

There is absolutely no escape.

Thinking of this, he had to lower his breath, and then slowly approached the past.

……

Three figures in black robes landed on top, whispering at this moment.

"Actually let us find it? Brother An, the aura that was suddenly exposed just now, but where is the lost relic?"

"Yes, I had contact with it once before. There must be nothing wrong with this breath, it is exactly what we are looking for in the Shuiyue Pavilion."

When the last female nun heard this, she seemed a little anxious and said.

"It's good to find something, but the death of my senior brother must have something to do with that person! Now we have to find the accomplice."

As soon as she said the words, she suddenly realized that something was not right in the atmosphere.

Originally, the atmosphere was relatively harmonious, but now, she could clearly see the strange emotions in the eyes of the other party.

It was undisguised hostility.

In an instant, she realized that something was wrong, and with a kick of her feet, she wanted to fly backwards.

But these two moved faster than her.

Just for a moment of daze before her eyes, she felt her body tighten. When she came back to her senses, her hands and feet were already bound by the two of them.

"You, what are you doing?! My senior brother sold his life to Shuiyue Pavilion. Do you still want to betray your promise?!"

One person was silent, just grabbed her.

Only the person surnamed An sighed lightly at this moment, with three-point regret in his tone.

"There's no way, time is too tight, and the organization doesn't have time to test your loyalty... Now that Brother Wang has failed to complete the task, what's the use of you who are only left with qi refining? It's better to be a body, it's convenient We recover the relics."

To be... a body?

What does this have to do with recycling relics?

The female cultivator was just confused for a moment, and before she could figure it out, she heard another person say in a deep voice.

"It should have just finished swallowing the person, and the breath came up..."

The force field belonging to the incarnation of the inner demon was condensed at this moment, making the three people in the room feel the specific direction in an instant.

How could the female nun still not know her fate now? Her face changed greatly, and she couldn't help shouting.

"No, that's not right, isn't it like this?! As you said, being possessed by this relic, as long as you find the right way, there is still a possibility of a solution in the end."

"If it wasn't like this, why would my senior brother try to find a way to sneak up to Xianfeng Mountain~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then take out this relic?"

She screamed at the top of her voice, but suddenly stopped at this moment.

"You, you..."

"You lied to me and my senior brother?"

The two were speechless, but the silent figure rubbed his right hand on his waist.

There was a short dagger in his palm.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pointed the blade outwards and brought the sharp weapon directly to the female cultivator's mouth.

The latter seemed to realize something, and started to struggle frantically at this moment. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes widened, and she kept whimpering for mercy.

But the shackles of her hands and feet made her unable to exert any strength at all.

From a distance, she looks like an earthworm on a hook.

The blade crossed the mouth, and the lips were cracked.

With the tip of the blade facing down, the gums are crushed.

Under the severe pain, she finally couldn't help but want to scream.

The dagger was in time for her vocal cords and cut her tongue into several pieces.

Red blood spurted out from between the wounds, dripped down into his throat, and spewed upwards out of his mouth. She made a grunting sound, but her breath kept coming.

The corners of her eyes were split open, but her head was firmly held down, unable to move at all.

In the end, he had to spray two **** arrows from his nostrils.

The rust-smelling liquid was sprayed on the man's clothes and on the roof.

Even with the color of residual warmth, it slid down the tile at this moment until it dripped on the ground and landed in front of Wang Hao.

His expression didn't change, he just listened quietly to this sob-like echo and a chilling whisper.

"With her tongue gone and her mouth rotten, she won't be able to make a wish if she is possessed by relics."

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