Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

Originally, according to the plan, Wang Hao planned to set aside more than a week for him to slowly arrange all the means before completely relocating here.

But after all, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

At this moment, it can be regarded as rushing the ducks to the shelves, so Wang Hao has no choice but to live in hastily.

However, the other party should not have discovered his new residence, so there is still some buffer time.

"Two days, deal with things here first..."

Wang Hao muttered to himself while chiseling the back wall.

It took two days to renovate this small courtyard. Don't pursue the effect of copper walls and iron walls, but at least it must have the same layout as the previous one-story house.

Afterwards, for insurance, Wang Hao also planned to purchase multiple properties in case of emergencies.

At least it seems to be the case today... It should be avoided as much as possible in the future.

Wang Hao kept the shovel and hammer in his hand, and his thoughts kept going around. He kept thinking, trying to piece together some fragmented information.

The vampire-like man during the day was obviously eyeing him.

"I activated the ability similar to spiritual vision, and saw a part of the truth? The other party obviously didn't respond at first... Maybe he realized that he was being spied on later."

Perhaps this shows that the other party is not an ordinary person.

"That person is also a monk?"

And so on, the ordinary cultivator doesn't have any grudge against Wang Hao, let alone chase after him at the door of his house.

unless…

"A person from Fushengling? No, no..."

Fushengling died, and a round of foundation building was stolen. Now is the time when his vitality is severely damaged.

Besides, when Wang Hao acted on Anshan's side, he never left any traces. With the current situation of Fushengling, they should be overwhelmed.

Why do you have time to trouble him, Wang Hao?

"It's not Fushengling, then, there's only one left?"

Having a grudge against him, there is a way to find information, and even touch the vicinity of his address... To have such resentment, there should be only...

Water Moon Pavilion.

"I have already disposed of the corpse, but are there any traces left?"

At this point, Wang Hao frowned. He was a little confused, but he quickly gave up thinking about it.

After all... Maybe the other party has other taboo things to use.

This kind of thing can't be speculated with common sense. If Wang Hao doesn't understand it, it's naturally reasonable.

In the final analysis.

"There is too little information at hand."

Wang Hao must first find a way to get a clear source of information.

How many people are there, the geometry is equal, where are they majoring in, and where are they staying?

Wang Hao doesn't know anything about these things, so for him... the most important task at the moment is already settled.

With the plan in mind determined, Wang Hao has even more strength in his hands. Fortunately, this small courtyard is not like a bungalow, and there is some distance between each household.

It's not that he would tinkle the ground in the middle of the night, making others sleep uneasy.

…

At the end of September, the winter wind arrives.

The land of Muyun is close to the wasteland plateau. It is the first place in the thirteen states that can feel the cold wind coming from the west.

At this time, Xuanzhou was still fresh in autumn, but in Muyunzhou, when you get up in the morning, you already need a cotton-padded coat to match it, so as not to feel cold.

"Is everything ready?"

Outside the gate of the small courtyard, a person was wearing a loose moonlight robe. He covered his face and hat, and carried a bamboo basket on his back, as if he was a traveling businessman.

This person is Wang Hao.

After learning about the people who had sneaked into the Shuiyue Pavilion in the city, Wang Hao disguised himself for the sake of safety.

Around October, Muyun entered the winter, and the fur business was booming. But as long as you wait another month, the rest of the Tang Dynasty will slowly enter the winter, and then...

This fur product is the most sought-after item.

As for the moment of the season, his outfit is naturally the most appropriate.

"…Ok."

A reply came, and the wooden door was half pushed. I saw a doll dressed in a moon-white cloth walking out at this moment.

The messy hair on his head was re-dressed, and two long buns were combed out in front of his forehead, hanging down between his eyebrows, and the scars at the corners of his eyes were covered.

This made Li Huanhuan look a little more decent.

It seems that because he has been wandering outside for a long time, this child is not afraid of the cold, so he is wearing thin clothes right now. The two looked at each other, and after Wang Hao locked it, they walked together into the street.

"Today is the opening day of the academy, and I have already made arrangements... Lunch is at the academy. I will go to the academy to pick you up before sunset."

The two walked briskly, turned around a few times, and soon arrived in front of the academy where the school started today.

The two bungalows were all opened up, the distance in front was widened by three meters, some passages were swallowed, and then a tall and decent plaque was displayed.

'Qingshan Book Hall'

The entrance of the hall is big enough for the four to walk side by side, and the threshold is as high as a child's waist. The door was open, and Gu Qingqing's personal maid was still shouting.

"The academy is open today, and there is no charge for listening to comments! Two in the morning and three in the afternoon~"

Hong Er, whom Wang Hao was familiar with, was standing at the door at this moment. She was dressed in a flamboyant attire, rubbing her cheeks and lips, but she looked rather comical.

The party involved was obviously also very uncomfortable.

Presumably if Gu Qingqing hadn't opened his mouth in person, Hong Er wouldn't have been dressed like this even if he was beaten to death...

Wang Hao led Li Huanhuan to observe outside the door, and saw that there were a lot of people passing by, among them were the young masters and young ladies of several big goods stores, apparently also coming to study.

This is not what Wang Hao expected.

After all, a son of a noble family from Zhongzhou is willing to open a school to teach. This is hundreds of times better than finding a way to hire a teacher.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao also nodded lightly.

Gu Qingqing put a lot of effort into preparing this academy. Now that she has such popularity, Wang Hao is also happy for her.

The two stepped forward quickly, staggered the crowd of people on the outside, and walked straight to Hong Er.

Seeing someone approaching, Hong Er's somewhat stiff expression immediately tightened. She remembered the lady's advice, opened her mouth and said while holding her throat.

"The academy opens today..."

"It's alright, alright, Master Hong, don't you need to talk like this?"

The familiar tone entered his ears, causing Hong Er to be in a trance for a moment. She widened her eyes, looked up and down this 'travel merchant', and said involuntarily.

"You... Wang Hao?"

Her eyes were suspicious, she swept up and down twice, and the corners of her mouth grinned—you say such a big living person, why do you want to dress up like this?

Did you eat enough?

But soon, Hong Er realized his situation again.

Forget it... Big brother doesn't laugh at second brother, that's it.