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v2 Chapter 546 Wu Xian learns foreign languages

    Chapter 546 Wu Xian learns foreign languages


    After passing through the tunnel.


    It''s a canyon.


    The canyon is humid and dark, with some weeds and fungi growing on the edge. Looking up at the sky, there are dark clouds and no stars can be seen. It is as depressing as the corridor of a dormitory building.


    There is no light source here, but Wu Xian has cat eyes, so he can see a little bit.


    After passing through the dark canyon, Wu Xian saw a not too thick peach tree. Behind the peach tree was an open door, and warm firelight came from behind the door.


    Just enter this door.


    Wu Xian passed today''s quiz.


    But under the peach blossom tree, there stood an evil ghost with a green face and red hair, a strong body, protruding nails, and a ring of human heads hanging around his waist!


    The evil ghost curled his fingers towards Wu Xian, with an indescribable evil on its face. It also held several chains in its hand, and at the end of the chains was the skinny You Hui.


    "I am the guardian of the Peach Blossom Spring. I planted this tree and opened this door. If you want to go in, you must leave something here for me!"


    Wu Xian understood.


    This is the content of the language quiz.


    The so-called leaving something behind should be using the sentences learned in language class to communicate with this evil ghost.


    As long as you agree to sacrifice to it, become its servant, or offer it organs such as eyes or duodenum, you can enter the room safely.


    Isn''t that just groveling?


    Wu Xianhui!


    In order to cope with such a moment, he carefully wrote down three sentences in language class.


    ‘Please don’t kill me! ’


    ‘I would like to offer you a living sacrifice! ’


    ‘I will serve you as my ancestor from now on and burn four sticks of incense every day. ’


    To show respect.


    Wu Xian was going to combine these three sentences into one sentence and send it to the evil ghost.


    His eyes became excited, and he loudly used the evil language he learned in class, shouting out the words he had prepared long ago.


    "忄逺馹Stupid, 忞鱻哭嗨娨!"


    The evil ghost was stunned.


    The ferocious expression became a little dull, and there was a rare look of doubt in the murderous scarlet eyes.


    Wu Xian also looked at the evil ghost''s expression nervously.


    Anyone who has ever learned a foreign language may have this feeling. When exposed to a foreign language, the easiest words to learn are always swear words.


    For example, ‘Baga’, ‘Fake’, ‘Xiba’, etc…


    So when Wu Xian was learning evil words, he naturally also focused on how to say dirty words!


    The human language meaning of the above sentence is...


    ‘I wish the sun would kill your living ancestors! ’


    Wu Xian spent a lot of his brain cells to put this sentence together.


    When the language teacher was giving a lecture, Wu Xian noticed that the number of bytes in Xie Shou language was the same as that of human language.


    Then he looked for the same syllables in different sentences to determine the meaning of a single word.


    If he hadn''t spent a lot of time analyzing the rules of language, how could Wu Xian only memorize three sentences with his memory?


    Wu Xian stared at the evil ghost''s expression nervously.


    Soon, the evil ghost''s expression changed from confusion to anger, and then to rage.


    "How dare you scold me!"


    Wu Xian is overjoyed!


    Success!


    He finally mastered an evil language to curse people!


    Wu Xian has experienced so many blessed places and fought so many evil spirits. Some evil spirits truly made Wu Xian feel sick.


    Not being able to curse Xie Sui in his hometown dialect is simply a great regret in his life in the blessed land!


    Now that this sentence was successful, Wu Xianke should listen carefully to the next two language classes. After all, this is the most valuable knowledge he can learn in this blessed place!


    The evil ghost beat the ground hard, and then uprooted the peach tree with one hand. The roots under the peach tree were clearly hideous spines with spikes.


    "I won''t let you in!"


    "I want to smash you into a pulp, bury you under my tree, and become the nutrition for the growth of peach blossoms. Even the old man from the land can''t save you. This is me..." Ugh!


    The evil ghost''s voice stopped suddenly.


    Because Wu Xian suddenly disappeared!


    The evil ghost looked around but could not find Wu Xian, but if it looked up, it would find Wu Xian standing above its head.


    This is the effect of the magic power - the devil is one foot high.


    After using this magical power, Wu Xian can teleport to a foot above the head of any visible target within five meters in a straight line, and can stay in mid-air for up to one minute.


    After searching for a while.


    The evil ghost suddenly heard a popping sound coming from behind him.


    This is when Wu Xian fell to the ground.


    Sweat broke out on the evil ghost''s forehead. He slowly turned his head and found that one of Wu Xian''s feet had already stepped into the room.


    "It''s over!"


    The evil ghost turned around hurriedly, but he also knew in his heart that it was too late to turn around now. Even if Wu Xian moved slower, he could still enter the room before then.


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    Unexpectedly, instead of going in, Wu Xian withdrew his leg.


    The evil ghost was overjoyed when he saw this and hurriedly raised the weapon in his hand, but before the weapon fell, a green fireball was released from Wu Xian''s hand.


    Ghost-True Fire Spell!


    The real fire was infiltrated by ghost energy and became dense with ghost energy. The green flame hit the evil ghost''s chest.


    boom!


    The huge impact directly knocked the evil ghost away!


    The green flames spread out from the evil ghost''s chest like tarsal maggots, and did not stop until the evil ghost was burned into a skeleton.


    Wu Xian walked over, took out a stick of incense from the skeleton, and then walked into the room with the door open with light steps.


    Crunch…


    The door closes.


    Wu Xian passed this quiz.


    …


    I don’t know how much time passed.


    A painful groan came from the village at the foot of the mountain.


    A man with charred skin climbed up from the yard. This man was the officer who was affected by the ''Thunder Fury'' and was stunned.


    When the rebel officer woke up, he saw a hell-like scene in the village.


    He wandered around the village in confusion, but could not find any living rebels. All his men died in a miserable state, which was not like something a human being could do.


    Now this black-faced rebel officer has become the only living person in the village.


    "Ah...ghost!"


    "It must be a ghost, this village is haunted!"


    The black-faced rebel officer was so frightened that he shivered and lost his mind. He screamed strangely and ran out of the village, but when he reached the entrance of the village, his pace slowed down.


    On the blackened face, there was a deeper fear than a suspected ghost.


    Because outside the village.


    Suddenly there is another rebel army.


    The leader of this new rebel army was riding a horse and looked at the black-faced officer in surprise.


    "Hey, it turns out there is someone alive. Take him down and torture him to find out what is going on."


    A new rebel asked: "Do you want to be left alive?"


    "No, just a letter will do."


    The black-faced rebel officer knelt on the ground in despair. This new rebel army was also a rebel, but it was not the same camp as the one he belonged to.


    The rebel army that massacred the villages was already a notorious one.


    But this new rebel army also made the black-faced rebel officers feel scared, because what this new rebel army is most famous for is not the number of killings, but the method of torturing people.


    "If it were them, they might be able to kill people as if they were haunted..."


    The black-faced rebel leader was dragged away.


    In the village at night, inhuman and painful roars echoed. This roar lasted for a long time...


    (End of chapter)
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