Chapter 91 You Have No Future
The white-headed fairy on top of someone else's body is very careful.

Since he came down the mountain, he has been looking around, checking the surroundings, to see if anyone is following him, and to see if there are any paper figurines nearby.

Although he found that no one was following him after the inspection, he was still worried. Immediately after entering a station, he put on a mask, a windbreaker, and sunglasses for himself, and then changed into another immediately after arriving at the destination. After getting dressed, he cut himself a bald head, and when he arrived at the next destination, he changed his clothes and bought himself a wig.

Then, he quietly returned to his home and began to eat, drink, play games and fall in love.

Li Hao was taken aback.

Just when he was in a daze, another person sneaked down the Kunlun Mountain.

"Ming repairing the plank road and secretly keeping Chencang?"

He immediately turned his attention to this person.

Under his gaze, this person, like the previous one, carefully inspected the surroundings, and carefully concealed his identity, and then...then he returned home and talked to his parents about his travel experience.

At the same time, someone sneaked down the Kunlun Mountain again.

One, two, three... In just three days, more than twenty people walked down the mountain.

Although Fatty and the others tried their best to stop them, and even used Li Hao's name, they still couldn't stop them from leaving.

These people are like fish out of water, traveling to various parts of Yan Kingdom along various means of transportation.

"So many people are controlled? Could it be that the white-headed fairy split his soul into dozens of parts to seize the house, playing 'no matter how many times you kill me, as long as there is one person, I will never die'?"

"No, the soul is a mixture of consciousness and memory. Splitting the soul is equivalent to splitting the memory. If the memory is lost, this person is still the original self?"

"So... the white-headed fairy used some means to control these people, and his real soul is hidden in a certain person's body!"

It's just that there are so many people, even if it's me... I can monitor them, so it's okay.

However, having said that, you still need an insurance policy.

Thinking about it, Li Hao asked the little fat man to call the inch-cut man over.

Raise soldiers for thousands of miles, and use them for a while.

It's time to play a role in the fish that I have raised for so long.

As for bringing the matter to the bright side, I'm afraid it's not so easy for me to act like the sixth child... The one who can't be the sixth child is the deacon of Yaowangzong, what does it have to do with me, Li Hao?
A few minutes later, Li Hao stood on the top of Kunlun, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the ground, with deep eyes, "You are from the ninth place, right?"

The inch-headed man's heart skipped a beat, and he almost ran away, but at the critical moment, his reason pulled him back, because he knew that with the deacon's method, if he escaped by himself, it would be impossible to escape.

And if the other party really wants to kill him, he can just cut him off with a sword, and there is no need to call him here at all.

So he honestly admitted, "Yes."

"It's been so long, what are the people on Kunlun Mountain's surname, what's their name, where do they live, who are their relatives, who are their friends, how many times have they been in love, how many love letters have they written, how many times have they opened a house, After a few times... I'm afraid you all have investigated it clearly." Li Hao said casually.

"This……"

The inch-headed man hesitated for a moment, but still admitted, "We did some research on them. After all, these people are new cultivators. We need to ensure that they will not cause harm to society. How could we possibly know that, and not everyone likes to have a monitor in their room."

That means that you will know the room where the monitor is installed.

Li Hao complained in his heart, but he didn't care about it. Is it not good to be a cultivator?
"The white-headed fairy was killed by me, but the centipede is dead but not stiff. Immortal cultivators like them who have lived for countless years have ways to save their lives. I want you from the Ninth Office to help me monitor every one of them. Those who come down the mountain, if there is any change in them, please notify me immediately."

The inch-headed man hesitated, not because he wanted to refuse, but because he was thinking of how to delay the time, let the people above come and talk to the deacon, and see if he can get some oil from the deacon .

But before he could figure out how to procrastinate, he heard Li Hao say, "Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates... Crop-cut man, uh, what's your name?"

"Hu Yaosheng." The inch-cut man said his name honestly.

"Hu Yaosheng, you don't want to wait for the white-headed fairy to recover and suck you dry."

Hu Yaosheng: "..."

Although I am a leek, if I really want to let the white-headed fairy calm down, I will definitely not be able to escape his clutches, but Mr. Deacon, what is the matter with your Japanese tone, do you also surf the Internet?
Thinking wildly in his head, Hu Yaosheng nodded heavily.

……

That afternoon, Li Hao received a text message on his mobile phone.

A person named Lu Chenzhou had a strange movement.

Immediately he turned his attention to him.

Under his gaze, Lu Chenzhou took the high-speed train to his relatives for dinner.

Li Hao: "..."

Half a day later, he received another text message on his cell phone, saying that a person named Qi Xingyuan had something strange.

Immediately, he turned his attention to the opponent.

However, under his gaze, this man named Qi Xingyuan ran to another city to meet his online dating woman, and then found that the other party was a tank weighing up to 300 kilograms, and the other party had called a companion in advance, and when he saw him He rushed towards him, pinning him under his body.

If he hadn't been a cultivator, his physique would have been far superior to that of ordinary people under the penetration of mana. This time, he might not be able to keep his virginity.

but……

"The accuracy of the news from the Ninth Office needs to be improved..."

Li Hao sighed in his heart.

But he also knew that the Ninth Office could not be blamed for this.

How sharp is the perception of a cultivator?Send someone to monitor him, isn't that clearly telling the white-headed fairy that I am watching you?

Therefore, the method used by the Ninth Office to monitor the white-headed fairy is nothing more than satellite positioning, and then notify itself immediately when it finds that those people have signs of leaving their home.

In this situation.

Going empty is an inevitable thing.

"But it doesn't matter. I haven't practiced for a while, and I just stared at him. I don't believe it. He, a guy who has lost his body, can hold back his actions for several months."

Li Hao waited patiently.

A month later, Li Hao, who was monitoring the white-headed fairy, lifted his spirits, "This guy finally can't stand it anymore."

……

There are many high-rise buildings in Wanghai City, and well-dressed urban men and women are surging in this bustling city like flowing water. Riders in yellow robes and green armor shuttle through the streets and alleys, picking up and delivering meals.

But even in such a prosperous city with every inch of land and every inch of gold, there are still some places that are clearly in the middle of the bustling city, but are like in the deep mountains and old forests, where the trees are shady and quiet.

Linzhong Garden Villa Area is one of them.

The five extravagant mansions are like palaces, surrounded by dense gardens and green trees.

"Excuse me, are you the head of the household here?"

The security guard at the entrance of the villa area saw the white-headed fairy with a youthful face and asked politely.

Although this young man doesn't look well dressed.

But who knows what hobbies rich people have?
What if people like to wear clothes worth tens of dollars?
"Not the head of the household." The white-headed fairy smiled kindly: "But I know the head of the household here. Please send a message to the No. 1 owner, saying that an old friend is visiting."

old friend?
The security guard looked at this young man who was only 27 years old, and was stunned for a moment.

Immediately he took out his phone and dialed a number.

After a while, the security guard's attitude became more respectful.

"The owner No. 1 invites you to go in."

He pressed a button in the security booth, and the railing opened.

……

Ten minutes later.

"Hey, isn't this a white-headed old man? How did you become like this?"

In a hall that was extremely luxuriously decorated, a child about three or four years old looked at the white-headed fairy and said in a strange way.

"I was ambushed by someone... that person cut off my body with flying sword technique without showing up. I had no choice but to occupy this person's body, put my soul on him, and wait for the opportunity to escape." Baitouxian Weng said with a serious face.

"The technique of flying sword? Are you sure it is the technique of flying sword?"

The child looked serious.

According to legends in the world, there are sword celestials in Shushan who are good at flying swords, but only immortal cultivators like them who have lived for hundreds of years know that there is no such thing as flying swords. , not a flying sword.

"You can see how miserable I am." The white-headed fairy smiled wryly, "Immortal cultivators like us have such a strong physique. Even if it is a pistol, you can shoot me if you want to, but if you want to shoot me , is almost impossible. As for the more powerful sniper attacks and missiles, I am not a target. How could I let them be shot... If I hadn’t been attacked by the flying sword technique at close range and destroyed my body, I would have It will not be reduced to where it is now.”

"Of course, if you think that I deliberately abandoned my physical body and possessed someone else's body just to trick you, then I have nothing to say."

"Of course I won't disbelieve you."

The child shook his head, abandoned his body, and his soul was attached to someone else's body. Even if it was protected by a secret method, he was eroded by the memory of others, and his soul became impure.

But for immortal cultivators, if the soul cannot fit perfectly with the body, even if they can sense Qi, the efficiency of absorption and refining will be greatly reduced, which is fatal.

No one would do it if it wasn't for life and death.

"It's just, why did you come to me? Do you want me to help you avenge? But even you can't beat him, so how can I be his opponent." The child asked.

"Why do you ask questions knowingly, Yan Wengui?"

The white-headed fairy sighed and said, "I need a cloned body, please make a price."

Why do you get eroded after taking others away?

The reason is that other people's bodies have souls. Even if the souls of other people's bodies are forced out of the body, there are still residual instincts and memories in the body.

These will still erode the fragile soul of the house-taker.

But cloning is different.

Not only does the cloned body have no soul, but because it is bred from his original body, the body and soul are naturally compatible, which can minimize the sequelae caused by the seizure.

"Body cloning? This thing is strictly prohibited internationally. Cloning a body for you is a big risk. Once someone finds out, you can pat your ass and leave directly. But my family has a big business and a big loss. It's big."

The child, that is, Yan Wengui, showed hesitation on his face.

Worried about being found out?
Hehe, if you are worried about being discovered and dare not clone, how did you get your current body?

The white-headed fairy looked at Yan Wengui, knowing that what he said was all paving the way for a high price, but he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves, "Let's make a price directly."

"Xiangong, you really misunderstood me." Yan Wengui shook his head, then nodded again, and saw: "Forget it, Xiannong is in trouble, as your bosom friend, how can I stand by and watch? Even at the risk of being discovered by others, I will help... But I heard that you, Xian Weng, have acquired a lot of secret arts back then, and I want these secret arts."

"can."

"In addition, I heard that you have collected a lot of energy in Kunlun Mountains, my brother, and I am worried about where to get the energy to be promoted to the 'Big Sea Realm'. I wonder if the immortal is willing to part with you?"

The white-headed fairy's face darkened when he heard the words, and his face became extremely ugly, "Yan Wengui, didn't you accept a lot of disciples to capture Yuehua for you?"

"How can Yuehua compare to Kunlun, the ancestor of thousands of mountains? After all, what we collect is only a little essence thrown down from the moon, not the real essence of Taiyin." Yan Wengui shook his head and said.

"Okay, I promise you."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. In order to get a cloned body to accommodate their soul as soon as possible, even if what Yan Wengui wants is the Kunlun essence that he took a hundred years to absorb bit by bit, he can only grit his teeth. promise.

"But I will hand over the secret technique and essence to you after I have finished seizing the house."

"If you don't believe me, I can swear first."

Yan Wengui laughed and wanted to say, 'Yes, I believe in your character, Xian Weng', but he just opened his mouth when he heard someone talking in the room.

"You don't need to swear, because you simply won't live to that time."

Li Hao walked in from the outside holding the Tianxing Sword Pill.

After observing outside for so long, he finally determined that these two people together were not enough for him to fight.

"White-headed Immortal, tell me your secret technique and the place where you bury your energy, and I can give you a happy ending."

Li Hao looked at the white-headed fairy and said.

"It's you."

The White-headed Immortal looked at Li Hao with an ugly expression. He had set up such a suspicious formation, but he was still caught up.

He looked at Yan Wengui, "Yan Wengui killed him for me, and I will give you whatever you want, secret techniques, Kunlun essence, and all kinds of thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old vermilion fruits I collected... I will give you everything I can give you all."

"Did you hear that?" Yan Wengui sighed.

Then before Li Hao could speak, he quickly said, "He still has so many good things, why don't you let me torture his things with ecstasy first, and then you kill him?"

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