Chapter 11: Escape from the Mountaintop
On top of the mountain.
Listening to the familiar male voice coming from the door of the wooden house, Bai Shan's heart was shocked.
Fan Biao's knowledge of the sea was destroyed and he had lost his mind.
It stands to reason that the possibility of being repaired after the destruction of Zhihai is basically zero.
The only possibility...... Taken away!
In other words, the person in front of me is probably no longer Fan Biao!
Time gradually passed, and Fan Biao's footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Bai Shan's mind was racing, and he planned to take the initiative to negotiate with Fan Biao.
According to his speculation, this "Fan Biao" is probably the source of all incidents.
A fight with him is inevitable.
But first, we should find out the details of him.
"Wait!"
Bai Shan no longer pretended to be unconscious, and stood up suddenly.
"What the hell do you want? We can make a deal. ”
Seeing Bai Shan get up, "Fan Biao" paused.
"You are not qualified to negotiate conditions. ”
"Fan Biao" didn't have any mood fluctuations, and after speaking, he continued to slowly pace towards Baishan.
"Listen to me......"
Seeing that "Fan Biao" was unwilling to reveal anything, Bai Shan hurried
Fan Biao's body suddenly exuded the power of divine consciousness.
Rumble!
Bai Shan's heart was shocked.
The majestic divine consciousness suddenly burst into Bai Shan's mind and began to encroach on his sea of consciousness.
This is...... Forcible seizure!
The massive amount of divine consciousness has expanded the sea of consciousness of Baishan several times.
A violent impact sensation entered Bai Shan's brain.
At this moment, Bai Shan's consciousness was firmly clamped by the other party, and even the modifier panel could not be called up.
"Damn!"
He felt like he was going to die!
"Ding! Alien invasion has been detected, and the modifier has started the automatic annexation procedure. ”
The long-lost interface appeared in front of Bai Shan's eyes.
The modifier will automatically protect the owner!
As the progress bar in front of him gradually filled, the pain in the white mountain and the sea disappeared.
Immediately afterward, a feeling of dizziness came.
Hakusan fainted again.
"Aba, Aba, Abba ......"
Just after the modifier successfully annexed the other party's divine consciousness, Fan Biao on the side looked stunned.
It's the same as when I was in the woods.
......
Bai Shan felt like he had a dream.
In the dream, his name is Fan Biao.
Raised alone by his father in a remote town.
For as long as he can remember, his father drank heavily almost every day.
Except for occasionally giving himself money to buy alcohol, he basically didn't care about himself.
He can only survive with the occasional help from neighbors and friends.
Until his fourteenth birthday, his father owed a lifetime of gambling debts that could not be repaid, and finally left himself to flee for his life.
After he left, the home he grew up in was also used by creditors to pay off debts.
He finally ended up on the streets and began to live a life of wandering on the street by begging.
A life of begging makes oneself stoic and treacherous.
And just like that, one winter.
When he was stealing a pair of jade bracelets, he met a red-haired man.
This man ......
This man is so familiar!
Airplanes!
Just when Bai Shan was about to see the red-haired man's face.
Bai Shan, who was lying on the bed, woke up suddenly.
His face was still covered with cold sweat like raindrops.
"Big Brother Bai, Big Brother Bai? ”
Ning Fan's hoarse voice came from his ears.
When he opened his eyes, Ning Fan, who was worried, met Bai Shan's eyes.
Bai Shan's expression was a little dazed.
Just now, Bai Shan actually experienced Fan Biao's childhood life in a dream!
He obtained Fan Biao's memory!
Bai Shan shook his somewhat heavy head and asked Ning Fan beside him.
"Xiaofan, I'm fine, where is this?"
After swallowing up a large amount of divine consciousness in a short period of time, Bai Shan's brain was a little unable to turn around.
"Brother Bai, we are now in a wooden house on the top of a mountain, as soon as I woke up just now, I found you lying on the ground, I saw that the situation was wrong, so I carried you back first. By the way, why is that Fan Biao here too?"
"Fan Biao, Fan Biao? By the way, what about Fan Biao?"
Bai Shan finally came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.
"There's it. ”
Ning Fan casually pointed to the corner of the house.
Fan Biao, who looked sluggish, was drooling and drawing circles on the ground.
"Whew~"
Seeing that Fan Biao had regained his demented appearance again, Bai Shan let out a long sigh of relief.
My initial suspicion was correct.
This Fan Biao was indeed taken away by the master just now and lost his sanity.
Judging from the memory just now, it is probably the mysterious red-haired man who took away Fan Biao.
Thinking of this, Bai Shan couldn't help but worry again.
What he devoured just now was only the divine consciousness, not the other party's primordial spirit.
In other words, the red-haired man must still be alive by now.
If it weren't for the existence of the modifier, I am afraid that I and Ning Fan would also be controlled by that person.
Bai Shan felt that he might have been drawn into a huge conspiracy.
"Xiaofan, how long have I been in a coma?"
Bai Shan stood up and asked Ning Fan.
If all your suspicions are true, you must get out of here as soon as possible.
If he swallowed the red-haired man's divine sense, he would definitely come to the door eventually.
"It's been about three hours. ”
Ning Fan estimated the time and said to Bai Shan.
"Big Brother Bai, what the hell is going on?"
When he woke up from the top of the mountain, Ning Fan was very confused.
Didn't you run away, and why were you brought here again?
He had a vague premonition that his peaceful life might be shattered.
"It's nothing, it's just that someone tried to snatch my baby and grabbed me. ”
"You don't have to worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”
This incident was caused by himself, if it weren't for himself, Ning Fan would not have been arrested.
Therefore, Bai Shan just dealt with two sentences casually, and did not say his own speculation to Ning Fan.
"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, there are three god-transforming monks outside the house now, let's get out of here as soon as possible. ”
Bai Shan said to Ning Fan, then crossed his legs and began to adjust his breath.
It was not easy to slip away under the noses of the three gods.
However, looking at Fan Biao in the corner, Bai Shan had already come up with an idea.
Judging from Fan Biao's memory, the three avatars outside the wooden house were all killers sent by the red-haired man.
The three of them didn't know that Fan Biao was a red-haired man, they only knew that Fan Biao had a close relationship with the red-haired man.
In other words, if Fan Biao takes the initiative to go out, they will definitely not stop him.
With this relationship, Baishan naturally has a way.
Puppetry!
Bai Shan inherited Fan Biao's memories, and naturally knew everything about the puppet technique he used when he controlled Ye Feng.
Fan Biao is just stupid now, but the cultivation aura on his body has not changed in any way.
Next, as long as Fan Biao is turned into a puppet, it is possible to deceive the god and escape.
Bai Shan approached Fan Biao in the corner.
A small dagger was removed from his sleeve.
As soon as his mind moved, a black aura swirled around the dagger.
This dagger is a secret treasure, a puppet blade.
Bai Shan used a dagger to fuse the pitch-black aura into several major acupuncture points such as Fan Biao Tianshu, Taizhu, and Shoulder Well.
In the blink of an eye, Fan Biao, who was originally smiling, put away his expression at this time.
The whole person stood upright, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.
It's like a delicate machine.
......
At dawn.
The sun peeks out slightly, gradually dispelling the clouds that swirl the mountain tops.
Squeak~
The wooden door was slowly opened.
Fan Biao pursed his lips with a serious expression, and took the lead in pacing out of the wooden house.
Bai Shan and Ning Fan followed, stepping over the threshold and walking out of the hut like a machine.
It seems that the two have been made into puppets,
"It's done, I'll take them back first. ”
Bai Shan controlled Fan Biao to make a voice and shouted at the avatar in the depths of the clouds.
Sou!
As soon as Bai Shan's words fell, a long line of smoke suddenly appeared in the clouds.
A horse-faced god stepped out of the clouds and asked.
"Then when will the rest of the Blood Lin Fruit be given to us?"
"Three days later, the old place was waiting for me. ”
Fan Biao was expressionless, nodded to him, and then turned around and left with Bai Shan.
Sure enough, as Bai Shan expected, after listening to Fan Biao's words, the horse-faced monk did not stop him.
Bai Shan controlled Fan Biao, and slowly left under the nose of the horse's face with the route in his memory.
......
Hilltop cabins.
The three of Baishan walked out of the top of the mountain and touched a stick of incense.
The monk with a beard suddenly came to the top of the mountain.
"Why are you back? Aren't you going to the Luogu Sect?"
The horse-faced monk was a little strange, how could he suddenly come back?
"What about people?"
The bearded man ignored the horse's inquiry.
"Gone?"
"Chase! We've been tricked!"