Parasitic Cultivator, I Know Everything

"Fuck!!!"

A sudden sound that made one's teeth sour, a roar from the heart.

The epiphyllum called 'pain' bloomed in an instant, following Wang Hao's nerves, rapidly transmitting at this moment, and then spreading all over the body.

The toes are clenching, the hairs are standing on end, the throat is shrunk, and the pupils are shrinking.

The piercing pain came like a tidal wave, smashing all the small words in Wang Hao's mind!

And as this wave receded, the remaining void was an important pause for Wang Hao to breathe.

There is no more mental state than pain.

Such efforts can only be exchanged for such a short period of time, perhaps... this may only be a pause of about a second.

But Wang Hao didn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. His face was covered with pale sweat at this time, but his expression was back to normal.

I saw Wang Hao clenching his teeth, kicking his legs **** the ground, and the whole person flew out from the entrance!

As if being thrown out of the house by someone, he drew an arc in the air, and finally smashed straight into the yard, raising a cloud of flying ashes.

As his back bottomed out, although Wang Hao was not able to stabilize his body for the first time, he still widened his eyes to see what was happening not far away—

At this moment, the distance between the two sides has already widened to the extent of almost ten meters away.

From Wang Hao's point of view, the bottle on the table has shrunk to a size smaller than a fingernail.

The whispers in my ears disappeared, and the babble in my heart settled.

Wang Hao noticed the change in himself, and his expression relaxed slightly.

Fortunately, the situation was not much different from what was expected. The key factor affected by the incarnation of the inner demon is distance.

Wang Hao was breathing heavily at this moment. He half raised his right hand and looked at the severely deformed little finger.

In order to ensure that it can bring enough 'stimulation', Wang Hao didn't mean to hold back.

Bones were torn apart, muscles and blood vessels were compressed and twisted.

A series of symptoms such as swelling and congestion caused by this behavior can be said to be very serious.

The muscles that had begun to glow purple swelled up, becoming twice the thickness of their original appearance.

If an ordinary doctor sees this time, I'm afraid they will take a deep breath and be amazed...

It really is the hand of a ruthless man!

It seems that because of the distance, Wang Hao stood by the door. Seeing that the demon incarnation in the room gradually disappeared, he couldn't relax in the slightest.

Does the ghost know if it will show weakness again?

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed a little. He looked at it with concentration, but suddenly found... the incarnation of the inner demon in the bottle seemed to have undergone some changes.

"Has there been less content in it?"

If it was said that it had just reached the half-level before, then until now, only about one-third of the black objects belonging to the incarnation of the inner demon are left.

Seeing this, Wang Hao's pupils condensed slightly. His thoughts were not slow, just a pause, and soon many kinds of conjectures emerged.

At the same time, Wang Hao's waist pocket trembled slightly, and after he recovered, he took out the contents and placed them under his eyelids.

There is movement in the mixed notes.

Wang Hao opened it, and a nameless wind blew up, blowing the page to any blank side.

Its upper lines are distorted, constantly woven and interlaced.

Finally, under Wang Hao's gaze, he slowly pieced together some vague fonts.

'The prosperous Tang ruled the world, Wen Jingba...'

"Speak directly to the point."

After a whisper that sounded like a murmur, the gravel-like characters paused for a while, and finally began to weave again.

'Just now, I experienced a very horrific attack. ’

'Fortunately, with my perseverance and experience, I survived. ’

'And in the meantime, I learned something more in-depth...'

'There are some secrets between the mysteries. ’

Seeing this string of fonts appear, Wang Hao's brows half-raised, showing a thoughtful expression.

He seemed to have thought of something.

'Although I don't have many forbidden things, I can see that these things do not come from the same type of origin. ’

'There will be mysterious conflicts between different kinds of forbidden things when conditions permit. ’

'The mysterious conflict caused by this will also attract the incarnation of the inner demon, making it active. ’

'It obviously wanted to come out, so it squeezed the remaining power. ’

'What is it that makes the demon incarnation so excited that he wants to get out of trouble even if the situation continues to worsen? ’

Following the contents sorted out by the mixed notes, Wang Hao's thoughts were gradually drawn and driven, and finally a flash of inspiration occurred.

exclaimed.

"The demon incarnation wants to devour other forbidden things?!"

The mixed note in Wang Hao's hand started to speed up, it seemed to be under some pressure, so that the fonts that emerged became more and more crooked.

'Under the influence of the outside world, different types of forbidden things have created a mysterious conflict. ’

'In this case, the incarnation of the inner demon may be able to devour these forbidden things, thereby expanding its reserves. ’

'It never gave in completely. A simple glass bottle was not the most suitable containment device. ’

"I might need something else..."

Perhaps the so-called unity of people and books is like this~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wang Hao can fully understand the content of the mixed notes.

At the same time, he also fully understood the meaning of it in the next moment.

"The Hybrid Note has conflicted with the mystery of the Eye of Root, but there is no tendency to swallow it. Is this because of the level issue? After reaching the B level... the forbidden thing will produce something similar to a simple 'AI'. self conscious?"

Or...

"This kind of thing happens, all because of the incarnation of the inner demon with its own characteristics?"

As the object of prayer, it kept devouring, expanding, and finally becoming a kind of out-of-control scourge——

This is the case with taboos like pollution.

It is difficult to control, easy to runaway, and finally causes large-scale and immeasurable disasters.

Wang Hao was silent for a moment at this moment, he thought a lot, but these are just guesses.

A lot of gains, but the price...

It is still within the acceptable range.

About a minute later, he raised his head and made some precautions against thieves on the door frame, and then Wang Hao walked out without looking back.

The incarnation of the demon can be temporarily placed for a period of time, and it is not too late to deal with it when you come back at night.

As for the most important thing right now, I still have to deal with my injury first.

Note: Because the author went too deep into the plot, in the process of traveling through time, he caught a glimpse of the true appearance of the omniscient hound, and is now in a state of insanity.

Therefore, one shift today, and three shifts tomorrow to compensate.

(——In Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, the cold and heat alternated. I accidentally caught a cold. The situation was relatively serious. The headache and body became weak.