Yes, if Roger manipulated a corpse, then some of his previous doubts could be explained clearly.

Looking around, the mist was evaporated and the hazy light came into view. At first, Roger thought that Emily and others deliberately lowered the lights in the bathroom, but now it seems.

Obviously, there was something wrong with this body, and being able to get the feedback now is the result of his powerful soul.

There is also the odor mentioned by Chloe, which is not the residual body odor he took or the long-term untreated body odor.

Instead, this body has begun to show signs of decay. If the room was not filled with strange smells, it might have attracted the attention of many people.

There was also the smell in the bathroom, and Roger took a deep breath, but his brain received no feedback.

Although this body can be manipulated, the damaged corpse can provide less feedback, and many of them are captured from the outside world by a powerful soul.

It was not surprising if Roger thought about it carefully. After all, his body was still there, although the body did not belong to him before, but was born in a curse place.

But after all, along the way, his strength has increased, and a close connection has been established between his soul and his body.

But manipulating a corpse...

Roger frowned. There were too many problems that needed to be faced, and the body and soul could not be connected. Many of the cultivation methods he mastered in his hands might not be effective.

More importantly, if time goes on for a longer time, and when the signs of decay appear completely, he will even want to hide it and be easily noticed.

Without strength, the danger Roger faces will rise sharply.

The brain of this body has been damaged, and the memories that Roger can obtain are not only messy, but also very limited, although he has not found any signs of extraordinary power from the moment he sees it.

However, some strange things still made Roger alert.

He raised his hand and carefully cleaned his body. He didn't dare to let the body soak in hot water at this time. After tidying up, Roger came to the mirror to wipe off the water vapor on the surface, and a handsome face came into his eyes.

Her face was pale and thin, with short black hair, a little messy and slightly curled up, making this handsome and thin young man look a little lazy and decadent.

His eyes were a little red and his eyes were not so agile. Although his body looked thin, his height was probably close to 1.8 meters.

Roger withdrew his gaze and found a clean set of clothes to change from the shelf next to him. After thinking about it, he found another bottle of men's perfume.

"It should be possible to block it for a while."

There are too many problems with a corpse. At present, his strength is limited and he doesn't know much about the world. Everything should be based on stability.

However, Roger no longer intends to use this body, he is looking for a new alternative.

Leaving the bathroom, Emily and Anne were already waiting at the door, and Roger raised his hand, "The light here is too bright, a little dazzling."

He walked through the corridor, the carpet under his feet was well-made and looked soft, but Roger stepped on it and stood on a stone road.

Along the way, he did not see any man except himself, and his body's memory also feedbacks relevant information.

Roger saw many doubts in his memory about the death of this body. He had a vague premonition that this guy with the same name as Henrik might not have encountered an accident.

It originated from a murder.

However, Roger did not intend to delve into it. In his opinion, this body is no longer of much value. He will find a way to suppress the decay of his body and then replace it with a fresh body.

Of course, there is no need to pay attention to the original owner's hatred.

“Go down and rest.”

Roger gave a command, and then closed the door.

He turned off the lights and the room quickly became dim. In memory, it was a world with a strange development.

Standing by the window, Roger looked at a dim manor. Hazy lights came from the porch. With his powerful soul perception, he could easily find places that were out of sight with his naked eyes.

Gently push open the window.

It should be early autumn, and the weather at night is a bit cold. Of course, the similar feeling was also distinguished by Roger from the gatekeeper's expression.

Such a low temperature may be a bit uncomfortable for others, but it can be considered good news for Roger at this moment.

He naturally didn't need to rest now, and focused all his attention in the depths of his consciousness, where a vague hunter's hut slowly emerged.

The dark door was hazy lights and a lake in front of the cottage.

With a breath, his foundation is still there, and it is obvious that the Hunter's Hunter's Hunter exists in the soul.

But unfortunately, most of the strength needs physical support, and what he has strengthened along the way is not only physical fitness, but also the complete transformation of his body under different rules.

“There are too many restrictions.”

Roger sighed lightly and did not take the initiative to try. It is very dangerous to expose any extraordinary power in this situation.

Simple temptations are enough to let him understand his current state, and the rest need to be waited.

The whole night was spent quickly in Roger's tidying. Before dawn, the silent manor woke up. Not long after the sun rose, a slight knock came from outside the door.

"gentlemen."

It's Emily.

"The breakfast prepared in the kitchen, considering your body, besides your usual favorite hazelnut cake and…"

"Put it at the door."

Roger interrupted Emily, and a moment later he heard a light sound outside the door, followed by footsteps of leaving.

Open the door and pull the exquisite tray into the room.

Roger didn't even look at the food on the plate.

It's still the same as last night. Although he has mastered control of this body, his sensory functions that require neurofeedback, such as smell and taste, are still in his previous state.

The vision is not bad, and it can be directly feedback through a powerful soul, just like opening up God's vision, allowing him to observe the world from an angle of nearly 360 degrees.

But he felt powerless.

Regardless of whether the food is delicious or not, even if Roger can swallow it into the stomach and then control the peristalsis of the stomach...

But he couldn't digest these foods, so he naturally had no way to talk about absorbing them.

He could barely suppress the decay of his body, but for the food that swallows into his stomach...

If you want to extend your disguise, Roger should even "clean" himself clean, just like a wild boar sent to the chopping board.

Clean from the inside out.

This suppression comes from powerful soul abilities, but soul power cannot distort and interfere with reality. Roger needs to work hard to maintain before finding a new alternative.

Standing in front of the mirror, he looked at his current state, and there was almost no sign of too many abnormalities except for his red eyes.

The chest is undulating, but no breath flows through the nose, which is to prevent the smell from exposing one's state.

The perfume on his body is just right, and Roger has made simple mixing and adjustments based on his body odor at this time.

At this time, even if an experienced forensic doctor stood by his side, he probably wouldn't be able to detect the stench of Roger's hidden corpse.

With a click, Roger opened the door.

Before leaving, he took a hat and put it on his head.

The brim of the hat was slightly lowered, hiding the abnormality in his eyes.

"Sir... are you going out?"

Anne looked surprised.

"But your injuries..."

"I'm just walking around the manor."

Through last night's observation, Roger had roughly figured out the distribution of people in the manor. The location of the manor was far away from the city. Although it was located in a remote location, it was very good for Roger to protect now.

The entire manor was kept in an orderly manner, but the strangest thing is that there was only one man on the manor.

Even the guard leader of the manor is a woman.

A strong woman with a waist circumference and height almost equal.

"Sir, your complexion looks great!"

Anne took a deep breath and said meaningfully, she and Emily followed Roger and followed the stairs to the first floor lobby.

Along the way, all the servants I met greeted Roger with a smile. Roger did not respond, but just nodded slightly.

Although I wish I could change my body immediately, Roger did not want to experience being a woman here.

Soul transfer may be a bit troublesome for other extraordinary people, but Roger does not need to find a powerful extraordinary person. An ordinary person, the vitality of life is enough to give the soul more stimulation.

Even if he doesn't have much talent for cultivation, Roger has the confidence to protect himself in a very short time.

After all, it didn't take too long for his other body to achieve what he has today.

This time is not long for the extraordinary.

This is Roger's unique advantage.

He only needs one man now.

Any living man.

Just when Roger was planning to instruct the coachman to take him out of the manor, there was a crisp sound of horse hooves outside the manor.

"Mr. Joseph, he came at the first time just one night. It seems that Mr. Joseph and you have a deep friendship."
To be continued...