Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Liu Qing narrowed her eyes, "Shut up, here are all members of our Qingyun sect, you can't escape."

The woman in the red dress did not speak.

Bai Bing frowned, and looked carefully, the dress looked like it belonged to Zhao Hongxue, but he always felt that there was something different about it.

He stared at it for a while, and finally his eyes stayed on his chest, suddenly realizing.

"You are not Zhao Hongxue."

What?

Several disciples were surprised, "Who are you?"

They had only heard that the one in the red dress was Zhao Hongxue.

Could it be that it was dropped?

The woman still didn't speak, she stood quietly, like a wooden figure, and her standing posture was a bit weird.

It's like being hung in mid-air.

The veil was scraped off by the branches, and she revealed her face. It really wasn't the Zhao Hongxue she had seen before.

Hearing that it wasn't Zhao Hongxue, Liu Qing was much relieved, and said in a deep voice, "I advise you to arrest him without a fight, and I can leave you with a whole body."

Suddenly, she began to tremble all over, her nostrils began to bleed, blood froth overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and even her eyes were bleeding.

A faint squirming sound came from her body, and it became more and more clear, like the sound of stirring mud.

The woman stretched out her hand tremblingly. Her hand was as white as jade, but some black shadows could be seen wriggling under the skin, like swollen blood vessels.

Snapped.

The skin on her arm burst, and a black worm fell out, with many jointed limbs, and died after crawling on the ground for a while.

slap.

More places exploded, and a large number of bugs crawled out of her body and fell to the ground, dead.

Unmoved by this, she touched her abdomen with bloody hands and stabbed hard.

With a pop, she poked her fingers into her abdomen, then slowly pulled out, pulling out a long, black parasite.

The parasite was covered with a translucent black armor, as if it was not fully developed, curled up like a baby, struggling desperately.

With the continuous pulling out, the woman's white arms became thinner and lost their luster, and her slender neck became wrinkled, like an old lady in her seventies or eighties.

"The evil cultivator killed himself?" Liu Qing let out a light sigh, and put down the sword in his hand.

Bai Bing's pupils shrunk slightly, watching silently.

The evil cultivator killed himself, he had seen it in a book.

This refers to a phenomenon. Evil cultivators in this world have a common feature, that is, they will face "the end of the road" when they reach a certain level of cultivation.

Most of the evil cultivators at the Lujuan level choose to abolish their cultivation, that is, self-cutting. This method is extremely cruel, and those who self-cut will die in extremely painful circumstances. It will give me chills when I see it.

It is said that a big monk has studied this phenomenon and found that those who kill themselves are not dying, on the contrary, this is the time for them to transform, and if they complete the transformation, their strength will flourish.

But evil cultivators regard this "transformation" as a terrible thing. Once there are signs of transformation, even if they don't commit suicide, they will be dealt with by the same sect.

As for why you think so, evil cultivators, a normal mind can still be called evil cultivators?

Now, he actually saw it with his own eyes.

It seems that it is somewhat similar to Taoist Honglian? Bai Bing suddenly realized.

The woman kept tearing at her abdomen, and finally pulled out the whole thing.

It was a parasite the size of which could fill the abdominal cavity. It had countless joints and patterns on its body. It was pinched in the hand and let out a hissing scream.

Click!

The woman crushed its head without hesitation and threw it on the ground.

In an instant, as if she had exhausted all her energy, she sat slumped on the ground with her back against the tree trunk, and looked at Bai Bing and the others with a smile.

"I am not Zhao Hongxue, you have been deceived."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, like an old bellows, but she could hear a playfulness.

"Who are you? What did you bring us here for?" Liu Qing asked coldly.

The woman said weakly: "Sister Hongxue is injured, I, I am going to die anyway, why don't you help her lead a way."

Oops!

Liu Qing came to her senses and turned her head suddenly, "Zhao Hongxue has run away!"

"Notify them!" A disciple issued a signal and chased after him.

"Brother Bai? Aren't you leaving?" A disciple noticed him walking towards the woman, "Don't worry about her, she's already dead."

Liu Qing glanced, turned her head and said, "Leave him alone, let's go."

Bai Bing ignored them and left, he came to the woman and squatted down.

"This gentleman looks very kind." The woman laughed, her skin was wrinkled and ugly.

Bai Bing was silent for a while, "Do you know that you have been parasitized?"

There was a bit of surprise in the woman's dead eyes, "It seems that the young master has the roots of wisdom. If you see the truth, we welcome you at any time."

Bai Bing thought for a while, "You committed suicide because you couldn't control the parasites in your body?"

The woman smiled with difficulty, "Yes, at least I can live soberly for so many years, and now I feel very relaxed."

As she spoke, her head gradually drooped and she lost her breath.

[The parasite has been removed. 】

A prompt came from the system.

Bai Bing squatted on the ground and looked at her, silent for five minutes.

He sighed deeply, "I haven't asked yet, how do you control the parasites?"

"However, we are different."

He stood up and carefully took out a box containing 16 injections.

He took out one, and there were 15 left.

He rolled up his sleeves, pierced the tiny needle point into the skin, and squeezed the capsule containing the medicine.

In the end, he started to exercise his mind, jumped up like an ape, and quickly shuttled through the woods.

The forest is very dense, and there are twisted snake-like old vines everywhere, even if it is to unfold its strength, it has been hindered a lot.

As he moved forward, the surrounding environment became darker visible to the naked eye, and even the sunlight could no longer shine.

A damp, cold breath covered the whole body.

After advancing alone for more than ten miles, Bai Bing finally heard the movement.

In the open space not far away, it was Liu Qing's team, in addition to the senior brother in white who had seen in Han Qian's courtyard.

"Brother Meng, that's how things are."

Liu Qing was so and so, Bai Bing rushed over as soon as she finished telling her previous experience.

"who!"

All the disciples drew their swords to be vigilant, and put away their weapons when they saw Bai Bing coming.

"Bai Bing, why did you come so soon?" Liu Qing smiled, "Aren't you very tired, are you resting?"

Bai Bing smiled and said: "Have a good rest, you can't delay the business, right?"

You also know that you can't delay the business? Liu Qing smiled and nodded, with disdain in her eyes, she turned to Senior Brother Bai Yi and said, "How's the situation here? Have you found any trace of Zhao Hongxue?"

"Escaped." Brother Bai Yi said.

"What? Sure enough, it was a trick." Liu Qing looked unhappy.

"But I didn't escape completely." The corner of Bai Yi's brother's mouth curled up slightly, since he came here, he shouldn't even think about leaving alive, even if she is Zhao Hongxue. "

"How to say?" Bai Bing asked.

Senior Brother Baiyi raised his chin slightly, "The direction she is fleeing is the Land of the Dead."

"This place is the most ominous place at the core of Wanhun Mountain. In ancient times, a great power fell, and the obsession left behind is extremely terrifying. If someone trespasses here, he will die."

"So that's how it is." Liu Qing and other disciples' complexions changed slightly, presumably they had heard of this place before.

After a while, there was a rustling sound in the jungle, and three disciples appeared again.

"Brother Meng."

The three disciples waved their hands to greet the senior brother in white. Bai Bing saw that these people had a wild rose symbol on their chests.

"I've met the senior brothers of the Baiying League." Liu Qing and the others saluted.

It turned out to be the Baiyingmeng that Han Qiankou was talking about, Bai Bing looked at it a few times and saluted accordingly.

The three of them nodded slightly, Senior Brother Meng said: "The situation is true, someone led Zhao Hongxue's traitor to a way out, but it was also a way out, we just need to catch up from behind and don't let her turn back.

If she doesn't dare to enter that fierce place, we can easily capture her with the cultivation of me and others. If she has the courage to go forward, we can collect her body. "

Another disciple worried, "Then Zhao Hongxue's strength is no small feat, so be careful of being forcibly broken out."

Senior Brother Meng smiled, "She was hit by Elder Tian's rotten palm."

The brows of the disciples gradually relaxed, "Then it is indeed possible to collect her body."

After discussing the action, everyone started to set off.

Brother Meng contacted other disciples of Baiyingmeng, and they met each other not far away. If you have the opportunity to look down from the sky, you can see more than a hundred figures in white clothes, forming a semi-circular encirclement.

The other half is a forest as dark as thick ink.

The encirclement keeps shrinking, and in a short time, it will become a point.

Night gradually fell.

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