"I'm sorry, although I sympathize with you, but you can't die before I find out who sent you."
Chen Hao shook his head, silently using his mind, pointed out something, and landed on the center of the old man's eyebrows.
The old man felt a chill between his brows for an instant, and then he felt that his mood, which was already waiting for death, suddenly became insensitive, and he lost all emotion and emotions.
It feels like my consciousness is separated from myself, and I don't even feel that it has anything to do with myself, just like another person.
The old man was stunned and didn't understand what Chen Hao had done to him.
The next moment, he knew.
As this feeling came, the old man suddenly found that his sea of consciousness was churning involuntarily, as if something was stirring in his consciousness.
Immediately, his memory surged uncontrollably, as if it was being pulled by an invisible force, as if it was being drawn out of the sea of consciousness.
"You want to absorb my memories!"
The old man's eyes were about to burst and he roared.
Chen Haodao: "I said, I kept you just to know what you are behind the scenes, otherwise I would be left alone."
The old man said angrily: "You are dreaming, it is impossible!"
It is difficult to obtain the memory of monks, even for high-level monks and low-level monks. Although the soul-searching technique can forcefully search the memory, if the opponent has a strong will and desperately resists, the soul-searching technique will be difficult to achieve a satisfactory effect.
Only some memory fragments can be obtained.
Not to mention, Chen Hao's cultivation level is lower than him, and he is on the verge of death. It is simply impossible to steal his complete memory.
Chen Hao said calmly: "Save your energy, so you can live a few more breaths, and finally experience the beauty of the world."
"You..." The old man only said one word and couldn't continue.
He was horrified to find that he could not resist at all, nor did he have the will to resist Chen Hao from absorbing his memories.
Because the numb feeling like stagnant water just now made him lose not only all emotions, but also all will.
At this moment, he was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, being slaughtered without any resistance.
Even anger and fear were just what he thought he had. In fact, he had no such emotions at all. His words were like mechanical language, blunt and boring.
In this state where the door is wide open and everything is asked for and taken, Chen Hao naturally steals his memory without politeness.
And they are all complete memories, no difference at all.
Because he was seriously injured and had only the last bit of life left, the old man couldn't summon up his last strength to eliminate this numb feeling and could only watch helplessly.
"No...you can't do this."
The old man cried out in despair: "If...you know who is behind me, they will think that I betrayed them, and then my bloodline will be over."
Chen Haodao: "It turns out that your last need is your blood. Poor parents in the world, I understand you.
But if you come to kill me, you should be prepared to fail and expose your behind-the-scenes instructions. If you want to kill me, should I still pity you and fulfill your last wish?
I can't let you take all the good things."
The old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
"you're right."
The light in his eyes gradually dimmed: "I should have such an awareness, but I am not willing to do so.
Now that I have failed and will die soon, everything is in vain. I have no control over the fate of my bloodline. I will leave it to God."
At this point, the old man's tone changed from despair to calmness.
Chen Haodao: "This is true. After death, everything is in vain. What's more, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. How do you know that your bloodline will be bad?
I can guarantee that after I know who is behind the scenes, I will definitely take revenge on them, so that they may not have the chance to attack your bloodline, and you can go with peace of mind."
The old man said: "Then I thank you.
By the way, what is this secret technique of yours that can make me unable to resist the extraction of my memory."
"Da Sheng Royal Soul Searching Technique."
Chen Hao smiled and said: "One of the secret techniques that His Highness Eighty-Six and I obtained from the secondary treasure house not long ago. The biggest difference from ordinary soul-searching techniques is that Dasheng Royal Soul-Searching Technique can anesthetize other people's spiritual consciousness and disintegrate their will.
, and then extract the memory so that others cannot resist with will.
With this soul-searching technique, the Dasheng Royal Family has destroyed countless cultivation sects and obtained their secret books and precious mental methods."
Dasheng Royal Soul Searching Technique is one of the most valuable secret techniques that Chen Hao obtained in the secondary treasure house.
Even the perfect body-taking secret technique, the secret technique of forgetting, and the light and shadow technique are not as good as the soul-searching technique.
With this soul-searching technique, Chen Hao can know the memory information of all enemies, which is of great help.
"It turns out to be the secret art of the Dasheng Royal Family..." The old man suddenly realized: "I worked for the Dasheng Royal Family and worked hard, even at the expense of my own life, but in the end I died at the hands of the Dasheng Royal Family's secret art and betrayed me with it.
How ironic it is that you have entered the master's house..." After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell silent.
Chen Hao glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the old man's soul was motionless and began to dissipate naturally. He knew full well that the old man was dead.
When a person dies, like a lamp extinguished, everything becomes empty. Even the precious secrets of the Dasheng Royal Family can no longer gain any memory from the dead old man.
Chen Hao was not disappointed either.
The memories he had obtained before were almost enough for him to find out the royal power behind the old man.
That's enough.
As for other memory information, except for some secrets among the royal family, it is of no use at all.
Although the old man is a powerful master in the late stage of Void Refining, he is far inferior to Tian Chenzi and Miss Zhi Huaihua, and Chen Hao does not need his memory inheritance.
Chen Hao scanned the old man's body with his spiritual consciousness. Apart from his clothes, Chen Hao didn't find anything else.
"Dangtang is a powerful person in the late stage of Void Refining. He doesn't even have a storage bag. It seems he is really rushing to die."
Chen Hao muttered to himself, flicked out a ball of flame with his finger, and burned the old man's body to ashes.
He turned around and stretched out his hand, and the paper figure Du Xueqing not far away turned into a piece of white paper, fell into his hand, and disappeared.
Immediately, Chen Hao's figure disappeared into the darkness.
A moment later, Chen Hao appeared silently in a bedroom full of restrictions.
On the bed in the bedroom, Du Xueqing was sitting in the center of the spirit gathering array, wearing a meditation ring on her head, still practicing.
She knew nothing about what happened when the old man arrived from the beginning to the end, and was always immersed in cultivation.
With top-grade spiritual roots, top-grade spiritual energy resources, and practicing the top-grade "Great Rising Sun" technique, Du Xueqing's cultivation has soared at a speed that is almost unimaginable to ordinary people.