Chapter 1202: Do You Have a Sect?

"Ah, sure enough, it's much more pleasing to the eye, you have already revealed this picture, so I am reluctant to let you die. Guose over there looked at Nanming's face and said with a smile, it seems that Guose is particularly fond of this kind of raw pink and tender monk.

"Do you really know what Southeast Flying is?" Yang Hao asked ignoring Guose.

"I don't know. Nan Ming honestly glanced at Yang Hao and Guose, why was he so unlucky to meet these two people.

"Then you say you know. ”

"I'm just trying to trick you into going to this place. Nan Ming said bitterly.

"What kind of place is this?" Yang Hao was curious.

Nan Ming stopped speaking directly at this time, he only knew that Yang Hao had hidden his cultivation, but he really didn't know what Yang Hao's cultivation was, but he really didn't want to say it so easily, after all, that place was almost his life.

"Do you say it or not?" Yang Hao said with a sneer.

"I ......"

"National color!"

"I know!" Without saying a word, Guose stretched out his hand, and a white word opened on Guose's fingertips, and then flew towards Nanming.

Before Nan Ming could react, he fainted directly.

Yang Hao glanced at the national color next to him with some surprise, he didn't expect that the national color would still have this kind of thing, he thought that he wouldn't know anything, since the national color would know these things, then it would not be a loss to take the national color, maybe he could also let the national color be a thug.

But...... Why did he knock people out, he just wanted the national color to scare and scare Nanming, and he didn't understand what the national color meant.

Seeing Nan Ming fainting, Guose glanced at Yang Hao happily, and then asked Yang Hao for credit, "How is it, am I amazing?"

"Why did you knock him out?" Yang Hao asked.

Guose scratched his hair, "I don't know, maybe my hand made me do this, it's okay, don't you want him to be knocked unconscious?"

"Can you wake him up for me?" Yang Hao asked.

"No, I was too heavy just now...... Guose said a little embarrassed, then thought about it and said, "Why did you wake him up, he fainted, isn't it just right for you to do anything to him?"

Yang Hao glanced at Guose and gritted his teeth, "You can tell me, what can you do to him?"

Guose thought about it, and it seemed that he really didn't know what he could do to Nanming, but ......

Nanming's white and tender face looks very touchable, but ...... Nan Ming's body was dirty, and he drank the water of unknown origin just now, although Guose wanted to touch it very much, but Guose finally dispelled the idea of touching it.

"Okay, then what is he going to do when he's awake?" Guose couldn't think of it, so he could only ask rhetorically.

"Ask him who he is, and what he is going to do. Yang Hao said helplessly.

"His identity may be fake, you don't know that humans are the most deceitful, how can you trust them. Guose said.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"Soul searching. Guose said without thinking.

Soul searching is to know what you want to know directly from the other party's soul, but the person who is searched for the soul is dead, reincarnation is impossible, and will experience inhuman suffering, this spell will not be used until the last resort, although Yang Hao will, but he has not used it. Now I was very surprised to hear the soul search say it lightly from the mouth of the national color.

I can't see that the national color is so vicious, doesn't the national color have feelings?

"Why are you looking at me......" Guose felt that Yang Hao's eyes were a little strange.

Yang Hao coughed, "You...... Do you know what a soul search is?"

"Soul Search...... Isn't soul searching just knowing the other party's memories?" asked Kunise.

Yang Hao looked at Guose's eyes, and then he was sure that Guose didn't know anything at all, and he didn't know what the soul search was for.

"Soul Search...... Forget it, I'll open his Qiankun bag, there should be something like a token. Yang Hao said helplessly.

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao stretched out his hand and directly picked up the Qiankun bag hanging next to Nan Ming, and then erased the divine consciousness on the Qiankun bag without saying a word, and directly destroyed the Qiankun bag, and then the things in the Qiankun bag fell out.

Looking at the mess, Yang Hao was a little shocked.

Although I don't know what should be in the Qiankun bag for a normal monk, this Nanming is definitely abnormal.

"What is this...... Yang Hao looked at the things on the ground.

What kind of black spirit flag, as well as black scimitar, and all kinds of strangely colored miscellaneous items, it looks very uncomfortable, this Nanming will never be a normal monk.

But...... Yang Hao remembered the fog shadow, the fog shadow would never appear in front of a normal monk.

It is estimated that only a monk like Nan Ming has it, thinking of this, Yang Hao took the time to take a look at Nan Ming's evil spirit, although Nan Ming's evil spirit is not white, but it is only a light layer of gray, which is not qualified at all.

But...... Although Nan Ming's evil spirit is not qualified, but a person like Nan Ming will definitely not be a lonely person, if Nan Ming has some powerful master or something, then the fog shadow will fall.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao fed Nan Ming a pill, then woke Nan Ming up, sat next to Nan Ming, and looked at Nan Ming with a smile.

"Nanming. Yang Hao said with a smile.

Nan Ming opened his eyes and saw Yang Hao's gentle smile, and he didn't know why he trembled, "Ah......hhh

"Do you have a sect?" Yang Hao asked.

"Yes. Looking at Yang Hao's smile, Nan Ming would not tell a lie at all, he could only say honestly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, looking at the mess next to him, how could he feel that something was wrong?

Why are those things so much like your own?

"This, this, this...... This can't be ......" It is estimated that he thought of something, Nan Ming's face became very ugly for a while, and he touched the Qiankun bag on his waist. Sure enough, the Qiankun bag around his waist was gone!

Why is it gone!

"You, you, you......" Nan Ming quickly looked at the things on the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the things are not missing......"

"I didn't take your stuff, I'm not interested in your stuff, what are you? Yang Hao casually picked it up and touched the spirit flag.

"Be careful, don't let out the frustration inside!" Nanning said nervously.