Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 294 The power of memory modification

Bai Bing restrained his breath, the red mist dissipated on its own, and he hid.

Immediately, the Golden Crow tribesmen who had been suppressed by him resumed their actions. They walked in the black mist and headed towards the place where Bai Bing had been before.

That was the place where he woke up and just left.

The people of the Golden Crow tribe circled around here, but found no one, so they retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the golden domain also covered it, jumped into the air, and retreated.

"This treatment is really flattering."

Bai Bing looked at the tokens of the Golden Crow Clan and the Divine Phoenix Clan in his hands. As they approached, his name on the spiritual objects was so bright that it almost burst into flames.

This time he caught the pattern.

The insect swarm hunting rules are triggered neither early nor late, just at this moment, which corresponds to two conditions:

1. Resurrected oneself

2. Li Qingsi knows his position

So they came.

It’s the “information chain” again.

Bai Bing pondered, this reminded him that when he took the red smiling face mask, he disclosed the relevant information to Li Qingsi, and as a result, his memory was tampered with, and the sealed object was suddenly transferred.

You are such a little bastard.

"It seems that solving the source of the pollution has cut off all kinds of abnormal actions controlled by the insect swarm, but this 'information chain' cannot be cut off."

He pondered and got the judgment.

He already had a premonition that he was about to start his escape career, and anyone who met him would trigger the hunting rules.

Including the Li family.

This swarm rule is really awesome with firecrackers hanging on the butt of a cow.

Now he understands a little bit why Nanxuan Ancestor is so awesome, why he still lives in a snail's nest for three hundred years. Even if he wakes up, he is still a dog and dare not see people.

This Zerg is an entire information network, overwhelming and electrically charged.

Anyone who offends will die without a burial place.

It is really not easy for evil cultivators to survive.

"No one can save himself, he can only save himself."

Bai Bing sighed and made a decision in his heart.

The red mist surged around him, and he reappeared near Li Qingsi, but never came out to see her.

"He's awake."

"We'll go back right now."

"What? Tell him not to come back?"

"Please speak louder, I'm a little sleepy and can't hear you."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Li Qingsi took out his communication tool and had a cordial and friendly exchange with his family. If he guessed correctly, it was Taoist Nanxuan.

She seems to have a lot of opinions, but it's a pity that she doesn't know that there is no ancestor Nanxuan anymore.

There is only one similar flower left.

He can understand Taoist Nanxuan's approach. He is the anchor of the entire Suzaku clan. If he does not return, it is really hard to say whether the forces in Zhongzhou will give up the idea of ​​cleaning up the evil cultivators.

As long as he is there, Zhongzhou will not dare to take action.

Bai Bing thought silently, but it was a pity that no one knew that the real Nanxuan ancestor was dead, and no one would miss him except himself.

Maybe one day I will suddenly encounter the Insect Realm and all related memories will be wiped out, and all my efforts will be buried, leaving nothing behind?

Li Qingsi put away the communication device, his cold expression immediately disappeared, and his face showed expectation.

She waited for Bai Bing to come back, and then they went back to the family together.

Then publish all of Bai Bing's glorious deeds and gain recognition from the family.

Then start living a life without shame?

This is not good. I, Li Qingsi, am a person with great ambitions. First of all, I want the light of evil cultivators to bloom on the earth and find the mystery of the disappearance of the fallen immortals.

However, she felt that she must practice more seriously in the future. When she saw Bai Bing suddenly disappearing from her eyes, she had a hunch that she had been thrown away.

This is a warning of danger. If he can't help him in the future, it will only cause trouble. Wouldn't he be the same as Li Lin?

In the darkness, Bai Bing rubbed the bloody writing on the spiritual object and made a decision in his heart.

"I feel sorry for you."

Bai Bing thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, a red bird pattern appeared in front of him, and he opened his eyes.

Cold and strange.

"What are you looking at? I am your uncle now."

He glared, his heart surging.

Being polluted is not without its disadvantages. I was stained by mud, and now I can use any pollution ability.

"Please modify her memory."

Bai Bing paused and suddenly said slowly to the Suzaku, "She went to Qiu Shan Temple and saw nothing. She only knew that I was dead. She didn't know my life or death, let alone my whereabouts."

He thought for a while, but decided not to be so cruel and only erased the most recent memory.

According to the rules of the swarm, this memory tampering ability will spread quietly and cover everyone.

Those who know the truth will have their memories tampered with, and those who don't know the truth will get false impressions.

Snap.

After saying that, the Suzaku pattern cracked, and as the flames were extinguished, sparks flew in all directions.

【warn:%%@#&&……】

Words popped up in front of him, and they were red, but he found that they turned into garbled characters.

Have I been so contaminated that I don’t even recognize the system?

It's okay, at least the system hasn't been uninstalled yet, it's really too gentle.

Not far away, Li Qingsi was confused for a moment, confused in the wind for a while, and the highlight in his eyes gradually disappeared.

After a while, she took out the communication device.

"Ancestor, it's me, I went to Qiu Shan Temple.

I haven't seen him yet, but I feel like he must be here.

Let me tell you, I slept for a while and dreamed about it.

How could he be dead? If you said there were no bodies on the mountain, then he must have left by himself.

I'll look for it again.

…”

Bai Bing took out the spiritual object and noticed that the blood-red writing on it faded and returned to light white.

It took effect.

He breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could avoid being "wanted", and the problem of mental pollution would be slowly solved later.

But this wasn't good either. He didn't want to watch her search endlessly, so he planned to activate the memory modification ability again and apply a patch.

But this time he frowned.

"Can't summon it?"

The next moment, he suddenly felt extremely tired, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

【けいこく:******】

I can't understand it at all this time, but I can roughly guess it.

It was still too early for him to use his own strength to exert the mental pollution ability that only the entire ethnic group had.

Then there is no other way but to let her slowly accept this false memory.

We’ll talk about other things later.

But when he was thinking about what method to use to let her go back first, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked into the distance.

It was dark and filled with black fire.

"It's the Golden Crow Insect Domain, but it didn't leave?"

Bai Bing frowned and confirmed again that his "wanted" name had been removed. So what were they doing?

He glanced back to make sure there was nothing here that could threaten her, and then he chased after the Golden Crow Insect Territory.

As he gradually approached and crossed the market, he noticed that there was a small sect in front of him, and a dozen numb-looking Golden Crow people were leading Insect Territory over.

He followed the footsteps and came to the small sect. At this time, the black mist had completely enveloped it, and there was a dead silence.

There were many "shadows" left on the path, in front of the window, and by the river. He knew that these were all people.

There are elixirs and some vegetables planted in the garden. There are people fishing by the river, and there are empty barrels next to them.

He gradually frowned. This sect was very quiet, and the layout seemed familiar to him.

It wasn't until he saw the fox mask hanging on the wall that he finally confirmed it.

The sky and the earth are clear again.

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(End of chapter)