MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 16 I'm out of position and feel good!

The human skeleton was lying in the corner, holding a black sealed bag in his hand, as if trying to protect it.

But after a long time, the sealed bag has long been tattered, and inside is a plastic box, which also shatters when touched.

There was a notebook in the box, but it was well preserved and did not get moldy or rotten.

Bai Bing picked up the notebook and put the candle close. He saw a lot of words written crookedly on it, but he didn't expect it to be a diary.

These "fallen immortals" also like to write diaries?

Turning to the first page, it is a familiar font, even more intimate than what Zhao Hongxue wrote.

This word...it's too scribbled, it looks like my own family at first glance.

[The BX-27 unit has arrived at its destination.

Personal code name: Falcon, I have 16 years of combat experience, participated in 32 wars against the Zerg, and won the third-level medal of honor of the Alliance.

I am good at grasping the details and studying the characteristics of the zerg, so as to disintegrate the swarm, and thoroughly clean up the 7 mother nests, without any failure.

Motto: In the face of difficulties, don't be afraid, don't shrink back, behind you are the people, in front of you is righteousness, with your back to all beings, cut through thorns and thorns, wherever I go! 】

The text is full of warm emotions. Bai Bing imagines a soldier driving a Gundam, surrounded by dense insects, swarming like a tsunami.

And he turned his back to all living beings, wielding a big sword... No, a laser sword, slashing in one piece.

Zerg? interstellar?

He turned to the second page.

[Today is the first day of the mission, I have left the warehouse, I feel good!

At the request of the organization, after arriving at the task location, you need to write a diary and report it every day, and make a special note of this, and you're done. 】

Then came the third.

【where is this place? I seem to have been sent by someone... what am I going to do?

By the way, I remember that the organization requires a handwritten report to report on the daily physical condition, but how does the headquarters contact you?

I remembered! I'm here to chat with the locals! 】

Chapter Four.

[These bugs are so cute, so many! So cute too!

I played with them for a day, but they have a disadvantage, they like to bite.

However, I really want to be bitten by bugs! 】

Turning back one more page, it's empty.

There is no fifth chapter, the back is empty, only some yellow and black spots, like blood stains left many years ago.

However, when I turned it over, a small electronic device suddenly fell out, and it was well preserved.

He pressed the button, and it shattered like moldy dough, but there was still a rustling sound, and then a male voice.

"Arrived on the third day of the mission, feeling good!"

"Arrived on the third day of the mission, feeling good!"

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Fall into a box?

Bai Bing suddenly felt a little want to laugh, but after thinking about it again, she didn't laugh.

"This person seems to have lost his memory. Was it affected by something? With so many supplies, they may be a team."

But what about the others? Why this corpse?

Fallen Immortal... Town Immortal Prison...

It seems that it is not the Qingyun Sect or other people who suppressed these people, but related to parasites.

Bai Bing approached the skeleton and found that it was incomplete. There were many defects on the bones, and some small tooth marks could be seen vaguely.

He seemed to have struggled before he died, and even his spirit was distorted, but he still tried hard to protect the notebook in his arms.

Forget it, it's useless to think so much.

Bai Bing scoured the useful things, came to the door, took off the cross-shaped key, the door rumbled shut, and locked the damp and musty smell back into the darkness.

This is the seventh floor of Zhenxian Pagoda, and it is still very quiet at the moment. He looked up and saw that most of the people were still on the fourth floor, and only a few had reached the fifth floor, which was too slow.

Suddenly, Bai Bing's heart moved.

Now there are inhibitors... Although there are not many, can you try to cultivate the mental method here? Try an inhibitor again?

In the previous fight with Zhao Hao, he deeply felt the terrifying power of the powerful, and he almost never beat him.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected, so hiding and not cultivating is impossible.

It seemed that he felt the thought, and the parasite in his body began to squirm again. It woke up and slowly devoured the body, intending to start over in World War II.

"You want strength?" Bai Bing patted the dantian on his abdomen and whispered.

Hiss!

A strong spiritual will came from the depths of the soul. It was the desire that was suppressed countless times, and the unwillingness to be suppressed to the limit.

The parasite was restless, and his flesh and blood were almost boiling.

If the parasite was a female, Bai Bing felt that the powerful resentment would kill him.

He was slightly nervous and relieved, holding the inhibitor's hand slightly tight, and stopped reversing his mind.

A wind is blowing from nearby.

The runes floating around appeared strangely wriggling, turned into insects, and burrowed into his body.

If Zhao Hao came, he would definitely be shocked.

It is absolutely impossible for him to think that this thing can drill into the body by itself and temper the body without feeling it.

Hiss!

The parasite in his body is like a chicken blood, extremely happy and violent, like a beast that broke free from its chains, like a lion that has been hungry for seven days.

A terrifying, terrifying screeching sound entered the eardrum, and it vented the suffering and torment suffered these days.

No one knows how it has been these days, it needs to be known to everyone.

Bai Bing's eyes became indifferent at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes turned blue-black, and there seemed to be a wriggling shadow passing by.

"bring it on."

Bai Bing looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand, and spread out his palm, as if welcoming something.

For the first time, he began to change his mind.

Boom.

The entire Zhenxian Pagoda trembled slightly.

The first floor, the second floor, the third floor... strange changes occur at the same time.

It seemed that some kind of power was quickly diluted, and the disciples who were staying in these layers felt a trembling feeling from the depths of their souls, and their teeth rattled.

Those disciples who were in seclusion and enlightenment suddenly opened their eyes, and the weak were almost sucked out of their souls and almost suffered backlash.

A strange, powerful vortex appeared on each floor at the same time, forming a funnel that ran through the entire tower, with endless energy pouring towards the bottom of the tower.

The parasites in Bai Bing's body devoured wildly and twisted.

It's so happy, it's never been as happy as today.

It wants to devour, grow, and eat everything!

It must satisfy all desires!

It wants to dominate the flesh and dominate the world!

It's going to...

Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness came, it felt that the body was rapidly paralyzed, the endless power was sealed in the body, and it couldn't even struggle.

"One is not enough."

Bai Bing frowned, he still underestimated the horror of releasing parasites, and then prepared an injection to inject into the body, the thing was still restless, and the strange wriggling sensation kept hitting the brain.

So he took another shot.

After the third injection, the parasite finally stopped being restless, lying in the dantian honestly, releasing a signal of unwillingness.

Tian Qingfeng stood on the top of the seven-story tower, leaning on crutches in his hand, and there were insects swimming in his protruding eyeballs.

The thin hands were holding the cane tightly, and there was a cyan airflow surging around him.

He was talking to himself, his voice trembling slightly.

"This is the first time I have seen this old man after so many years in vain."

"If this child grows up in the future, if he does not become a great weapon, he will become a disaster!"

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Bai Bing returned to the cave.

Filled a bucket of water and took a shower.

I was finally able to let go of the scourge of parasites for a while. During this time, my nerves have been tense, and I can't even sleep peacefully, for fear of being infected by parasites.

After experiencing it himself once, he deeply felt that the influence of this parasite on the mind is really silent.

If he hadn't been a transmigrator, he would have been on guard earlier, for fear that his brain would have been infected, and he would not have been able to detect it.

When he was in Zhenxian Tower, when the parasite recovered, he only had one feeling:

I have become stronger. Look at those people, they are as weak as bugs.

He didn't think it was indifference, he just didn't care about these bugs.

As if something was implying him, it was all very reasonable and of course.

Xiuxian, he was going to take the ruthless way.

"Such a strange way of infection, if Zhao Hongxue gave up cultivating to become an evil cultivator because she found out that she had a problem, how did she find out?"

"By the way, other evil cultivators told her, so how did those evil cultivators find out that there was something wrong with their body?"

Bai Bing pondered, it is conceivable that discovering this secret must be subversive for the local cultivators.

Then how did Zhao Hongxue solve the problem of internal parasites? If those evil cultivators were like her, how would they be resolved?

He became more and more curious.

Bai Bing was startled suddenly, yes, this was originally Zhao Hongxue's retreat cave.

There may also be her personal belongings here.

He opened the cabinet, the drawer.

Soon, he found something.

A used pen, a comb, a small vanity mirror, and a tube top...Bah.

This senior sister is really not particular, she defected and defected, and she didn't pack her personal belongings.

After rummaging through the entire cabinet, there is nothing of value.

Just when Bai Bing was disappointed, he just stepped on a floor and found that it was actually empty.

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