Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System Chapter 394

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Reincarnation?

Bai Bing probably understood the meaning of the system prompt and said, "Okay, I got it."

He kicked the coffin and continued walking.

The cemetery stretches as far as the eye can see, the fog barrier drifts in the air, the sky and the earth are dark, and it seems that it is always night here.

The corpses of some people can be seen everywhere, and green ghosts are floating in the air.

It didn't take long for a prompt to appear.

[The Worm of Time is in effect, and memory recall is in progress...]

[[Cleaner] detected abnormal program intrusion, attempted to destroy data, has been blocked (can be manually added to the trust list)]

[3, 2, 1... The abnormal program has been cleaned up]

[Failed to go back! 】

Bai Bing looked at it and didn't care, and the memory was not lost.

little things.

Soon after, he saw that there was light in front of him again, and when he walked over, he found another bonfire.

Only this time is different, there is only one person, and there are many other stone tablets.

The steles were inserted in different directions, each with a portrait of a person, and an old man was carving, holding a black nail in his hand, and there was a sour sharp friction sound on the stele.

He looked at it and saw that the portraits were normal except for the person who carved the monument.

Using system analysis, there is still no response, as if there are no people here.

"senior."

Bai Bing walked over and asked, "How far is it from the exit?"

The old man did not speak, but concentrated on carving the monument.

Just as Bai Bing was about to continue speaking, he saw the old man's head twisted behind his back, revealing a strange smile.

Then, the head flew up and rushed towards him.

Bai Bing raised his brows slightly, ready to start, when suddenly the familiar sense of danger came again.

So, is this deliberately creating a weird atmosphere and trying to seduce me to headshot?

Bai Bing said: "Senior, stop pretending, I won't smash my head and give you my body."

The head froze for a moment, then flew back.

"Damn it."

The old man scolded, "Who leaked the secret?"

Bai Bing said: "It's a man named Zhang Shang, similar to you, he's a good man, and he told me this secret.

By the way, with your secret method of changing your head, do you have to ask the other party to take the initiative to cut the head before you can change it? "

"Fuck, is this a pig?"

The old man cursed and said after a while, "You're right, I won't kill you anymore, let's go."

Bai Bing asked again, "Wait after I leave for a while, the memory will disappear again, and I will re-enter reincarnation?"

The old man was silent for a while, went to the cemetery, and touched the rusted axe.

"What are you doing, senior?" Bai Bing asked.

"If you don't obey the contract, I'll go and chop off this grandson," said the old man.

"Senior, calm down, killing is against the law, he just said a few more words." Bai Bing looked at the thin back and said.

Watching the uncoordinated shadow of the head and body disappear into the darkness, Bai Bing retracted his gaze and looked at the inscription.

On the stele, there are mostly portraits plus names, as well as biographical records.

[The second-generation ability user, belonging to the Rose Legion, the sixth formation]

[Awakened from the Jiao clan, after the catastrophe, they were awakened by guidance and served in the first formation, and made more contributions]

He looked and saw that these people had complicated lives.

"Awakened? Ability? Is it someone from the last era? I feel that it has something to do with the Fallen Immortal." Bai Bing said to himself.

He has basically figured out that the first generation after "Falling Immortal" was called "Ability Man", and then the name changed gradually. The current "Daoist" has no trace of that era, and the truth of the world is also far away. further and further.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he found that the face of an inscription was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Until you see the inscription below.

[Awakened from the Vermilion Bird Clan, Nan Xuan, met instructions when the adult was ascending, gave up soaring, and his whereabouts are unknown]

Bai Bing finally understood.

Replace this head with a black dog head, and he will definitely recognize it at a glance.

"Ancestor Nanxuan actually came here." He whispered.

Then there was movement around, and I saw the old man dragging a person over, it was the cultivator who wanted to take his body, Zhang Shang.

"You **** make it clear, what's going on?"

The old man dropped the man and scolded, "If the secrets and laws of our restricted area are spread out, how will we take the body in the future? Do you want us all to die?"

The cultivator was stunned, and when he saw Bai Bing, he was surprised, "Why are you still not dead?"

Bai Bing said: "Didn't you tell me that you are greedy for me, so let me pay attention? Thanks to your help."

"no..."

The monk was shocked, "Why do you still remember me?"

The old man said coldly, "Go back and be punished."

The monk looked uncomfortable and defended: "I really didn't help him! I just didn't kill it."

"Although, it still helped me." Bai Bing said, "So listen to me, thank you."

The old man stared at Bai Bing, "Why don't you lose your memory? Don't enter reincarnation?"

Bai Bing pointed at the monument behind Nanxuan's ancestor: "You talk about this first, and I will tell you."

"This is a passerby I pointed out to me back then."

The old man was expressionless, "I don't know much, and you don't know it either."

"No, I know him, this is my master."

Bai Bing said: "I kept some memory backups, and then they became two people, one is called Nanxuan Patriarch, and the other is Nanxuan Daoist.

Now only the Taoist is still there. I knew before that there is a thing called the "worm of time". It is not the first time I have encountered the reincarnation you mentioned.

I just want to know, where is this place and who are you? "

The two were silent.

The head-changing cultivator was shocked, but immediately returned to his calm expression. Dead people can't have too many mood swings, they will consume energy~www.mtlnovel.com~ It turned out to be his descendant, no wonder. "

The old man said, "Forget it, I'll give you a way out."

He walked to the cemetery, took out a writing brush, with dark red blood on it, he wiped a few strokes on Bai Bing's forehead and said, "Don't wipe it off, others won't attack you if they see it.

If you walk in one direction, you will naturally be able to get out.

But here's the secret, for your master's sake, I hope you never reveal it. "

Bai Bing didn't care much and asked, "Can you answer my question?"

A moment of silence.

"We are the Legion of Watchers."

The old man said, "We belong to a special era, following a great pioneer who came from that civilization and was a great pioneer.

We died in the battle against the parasite, and he used a method called "memory uploading" to allow our consciousness to exist in a special way to accept the mission and call at any time.

Now it is what you see. If we want to retain consciousness, we must find a fresh body after a few years to ensure that the head does not rot. "

Memory upload?

Bai Bing was surprised, "Time, insect of time?"

He has read some books from the Qing people, and already knows what the "worm of time" is.

[A special nano-device that enters the brain, can connect synapses, scan neuron circuits and make data backups, so as to achieve "memory backup".

After the brain is irreversibly polluted, it can restore memory, restore it to a backup state, and remove the pollution to solve the irreversible brain distortion caused by parasites. 】

So, they are really dead, just using this method to digitize consciousness?

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