Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Bai Bing beckoned, "Several brothers, come to Kangkang together."

He aimed the book at several corpses, and sure enough, they all stumbled over.

Some put their heads together to look, some wanted to tear the book, but Bai Bing avoided it.

boom!

A corpse exploded.

The second one also cracked.

Soon, there was only one corpse left, and he turned towards the book, but the corpse was intact.

Because his head was turned upside down and he was behind him, so he didn't see it.

"go to hell!"

A Qingyun Sect disciple suddenly burst into flames, drew his sword and slashed the corpse's head, and even cut off his shoulders.

The corpse fell to the ground, and several Qingyun Sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

The female disciple finally couldn't hold it any longer and cried out in fright.

The cry was distorted by the fog, becoming strange and infiltrating.

"Why are you crying, you're not much better than him." Bai Bing looked at this female disciple, she seemed to be affected by the insect domain, and her face was covered with insects.

But she thought it was tears and was trying to wipe it away.

When the female disciple heard this, she cried even more sadly.

"Senior Brother Bai, what is all this? I seem to have seen a senior brother, why do you feel a little familiar?" asked a Qingyun Sect disciple.

"How do I know?" Bai Bing frowned, "Also, if you want to go out alive, just listen to me, don't do anything casually."

He wasn't trying to persuade him, he was just afraid of hurting himself.

"Clear and clear." Several junior brothers responded repeatedly.

The rain stopped.

Bai Bing took the umbrella and continued to walk forward.

"This direction." Zhao Hongxue came prepared this time, and she also brought a guide compass.

After walking for about an incense stick in the dark fog, a pitch-black stone suddenly appeared in front of me, three feet high.

However, when I walked in and saw it, it was actually a translucent egg.

The outside of the eggshell is full of cracks, black mucus seeps out, and there is a huge black shadow inside, which looks like a worm, or a huge embryo.

The shadow beats rhythmically, like a heart, full of vigor.

"Yes, Qingyunzong's spiritual power test tablet?" Zhao Hongxue asked suspiciously, she was very familiar with this.

Bai Bing was more familiar, and recognized it at a second glance.

"When did we return to the Qingyun Sect?" Bai Bing frowned and looked around again.

If this were to go back, it would be incredible.

Suddenly, he stared back, his eyes narrowed.

"how?"

Zhao Hongxue followed her gaze and saw several corpses, standing neatly behind her.

Some have shriveled heads, some have fallen off.

There is another, the head and half of the shoulder are missing, but not a drop of blood seeps out.

They were dressed in Qingyunzong's newcomer's clothes, holding swords in their hands, and maintaining a guarded posture.

…

"Hello, are you dead?" Bai Bing asked in a low voice.

no respond.

Bang bang.

Under the gaze of Bai Bing and Zhao Hongxue, the corpses fell to the ground one after another. Their bodies were damaged, and a thick black mist flowed out like a liquid, blending into the surrounding environment.

"Your suzerain is quite diligent in killing his own disciples, isn't this an ancestral tradition?" Bai Bing remembered what Yang Fei said about "the characteristics of the swarm".

Zhao Hongxue said with a cold face, "Little Junior Brother, you should really learn how to speak human language."

Bai Bing looked at the corpses, frowned and thought deeply. The sect master said that once he started, all illusions would come true, so they cut down the corpse and suffered disaster?

He didn't even move at all, he just died like that.

The Sect Master had just died, and Zhao Hongxue was in a bad mood, so he walked around the monument.

Suddenly, she also stopped.

"Little Junior Brother, I seem to have seen your body."

Bai Bing was speechless, "What are you talking about?"

He walked over to take a look, and his eyes suddenly froze.

A corpse is leaning on a huge monument, and looking at its appearance, it is himself.

The corpse was hunched over and seemed to be in great pain before he died. There was a huge hole in his lower abdomen, and something had come out.

Bai Bing squinted for a while, then lifted the corpse's chin with a sword, the appearance was exactly the same as his.

Although he died tragically, he was still handsome.

His dead gray eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

Bang.

The corpse was unstable and fell leaning against the monument.

At this time, Bai Bing saw that the monument behind the corpse also had a bucket-sized hole with a lot of black mucus sticking beside it.

Now the hole is gradually healing, and a thin layer of eggshell has been condensed again.

[The eggs belonging to the Qingyun Sect have undergone some unknowable changes... It seems to be related to you. 】

The system suddenly sent a prompt, which made Bai Bing very puzzled.

Does the monument have something to do with me?

Could it be that he really wanted to recognize me as his son after he got 21 stars in the test that day?

Bai Bing stared at the giant egg with a deep frown. He always had an intuition that there was a big problem with this thing.

Otherwise, cook it?

"Little Junior Brother, the fog is thicker." Zhao Hongxue said.

She took the compass to identify the direction, and now the pointer began to shake wildly, making it more and more difficult to identify the direction.

Bai Bing looked behind him, and in the black mist, a thicker black mist was coming, and there seemed to be some corpses moving inside.

I don't know if there are those cute and headless juniors among them.

The black fog all over the sky is like a sandstorm.

Bai Bing had no choice but to give up his thoughts about the monument. The two quickened their pace and continued to walk forward, gradually turning into running.

And the test tablet disappeared into the fog, along with his "corpse", as well as the bodies of many Qingyun Sect disciples.

"Sure enough, it's still fake, it's all an illusion."

Bai Bing looked around. If he really came to the Monument Square just now, there should be houses around, but after passing the square, it is now a forest again.

After walking for another stick of incense, a hut suddenly appeared in front of him.

This hut appeared abruptly, with a rock behind it, and half of it even went through.

It seems to be obvious to others that it is not normal.

"Life Gate."

Zhao Hongxue said: "According to what the sect master said, in his insect territory, the more normal things you see, the more careful you should be. The more abnormal things are often the way to survive."

Bai Bing thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Zhao Hongxue, "Senior sister, you are too normal, I'm a little panicked."

Zhao Hongxue: "..."

She raised her foot and walked in.

Bai Bing followed closely.

This room was very dark, and as soon as I entered it, I smelled a strong rotten smell, like a rainy day in the south, and it was poured into a house that had been unoccupied for several years.

The house is not big, there are rotten and moldy things everywhere, grocery boxes, iron shelves, floors that are so rotten that you can't see the material, and...

Bai Bing reached out and touched the white and yellowed wall next to it, it had a plastic texture. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He squeezed lightly with his palm, and the wall was broken.

Why is there always a sense of familiarity?

Bai Bing looked into the debris in the corner.

There, lay a skeleton, the skeleton was holding a rotten box, and the box still had traces of being opened by outsiders.

Bai Bing was silent for a while, looked at the debris beside him, and opened it.

Inside are sheets of human skins, and some sticks, all of which are bones.

Before, wasn't it some rotten paper documents? When did it become human skin?

He found another box, which also contained some anaesthetic gun accessories that had not been taken away.

Just as he was rummaging, Zhao Hongxue had already found a thigh bone and pried open the door.

Yes, there is a door on the other side of the hut.

"This is... Fallen Immortal Prison?" she said, her voice full of surprise.

Bai Bing looked at it, and there was an open space behind the door, and the surroundings were closed, as if in a huge stone room.

On the ground, there are rotting corpses and worms everywhere, some are dead, and some are still crawling.

There were too many corpses, and they were sticky everywhere. There were a lot of black and green mucus fermenting together, and they couldn't settle down at all.

The stone room was about five meters high, and black-green mucus continued to seep out of the gaps in the stone bricks at the top, dripping downward.

In the deep corner of the stone room, there is a staircase that goes down.

Bai Bing and Zhao Hongxue carefully avoided the corpses, opened their umbrellas, and walked towards the stairs.

Downstairs is the same space.

There are many rotting corpses on the ground, and black and green mucus seeps and drips from the gaps in the stone bricks above the head.

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(There is only one update today, and the queue for nucleic acid is longer than my one chapter... I will return to my hometown for the New Year tomorrow, and I will resume the update as soon as possible)