Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 250 Wuyou would rather be poisoned to death by her own poison
Broken bird?

Where is the broken bird?
Wu Ya looked left and right and looked around, making sure that apart from a lot of rare treasures, not a single bird was found in the entire hall.

Not to mention, what the boy said was a broken bird.

As the little crow in Mino's mouth and the black crow in Wuyou's mouth, Wuya has no consciousness of being a "bird" at this moment.

She didn't feel at all that the broken bird in the boy's mouth was referring to herself.

As a result, Wu Ya continued to collapse on the ground, and her thoughts slowly drifted away again.

She couldn't understand that Heavenly Dao brought her to the world of books, but didn't give her any golden fingers...

What is the purpose?

Could it be that, as she thought, it's just that she simply can't get used to her?
"No, no, it shouldn't be possible." Wu Ya shook her head violently and said, "There are more people in the world who are less motivated than me. God knows, can the old man be so angry?"

"Since this is not the reason, then what is the reason?"

Wu Ya couldn't figure it out.

She slapped her forehead with a slap, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "God, why are you messing with me like this!!!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of dark wind suddenly hit from the inner hall.

Wu Ya only felt her body lighten, and her whole body floated into the air uncontrollably.

she:"!!!"

The next second: "Ahhh...help!"

She, who was already afraid of heights, could no longer calm down.

The black air carried her to the entrance of the main hall, and as the door opened with a "creak", the black air threw her upwards...

Know that feeling?
A patient with fear of heights was thrown [-] meters into the air by an unknown creature, and then fell freely uncontrollably.

There is nothing around to slow down the speed of the fall...

Intense anxiety and fear occupied her brain.

She could only wave her hands instinctively, screaming loudly: "Ahhh..."

I do not know how long it has been?

For Wu Ya, seconds seemed like years.

Finally, with a loud "bang", Wu Ya finally felt the stability of her body on the ground.

"Whoo, whoo, whoo..."

Unknown voices kept ringing in her ears, but she had already been unable to check them out.

Her mind went blank, and Wu Ya forcibly pulled the corners of her mouth: "Finally, it's safe..."

After saying this, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"???" Wuyou.

"???" six old monks.

The seven of them looked at each other, and asked in a daze, "This... what's going on?"

At the end, he blinked again and said, "I seem to have heard the voice of a black crow?"

Just now, a white light suddenly flashed on the pitch-black roof.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar scream was heard, and then calm was restored with a loud 'bang'.

If it wasn't for the weird big pit in front of him, he would have thought it was an illusion.

Hearing the words, Heng Kong clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I heard it too."

"Brother, I heard it too."

"And I."

"Amitabha, I'm basically sure that it's the voice of Ushi Lord."

"Isn't there a formation here? How did she get in? Could it be that the gate of life is above?"

"It's possible..."

A group of old monks began to discuss this.

Only Heng Kong, he fiddled with the beads, walked to the side of the deep pit, stretched his neck and probed down.

When he vaguely saw a figure at the bottom of the pit, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Amitabha, that's so good! There are indeed people down here, I'm going down now to rescue him."

"Go, go!" Wuyou waved his hand, and snorted coldly, "I don't know where it fell from? It's such a big hole..."

"Tsk tut." He clicked tut a few times, then continued gloatingly, "The black crow should be a dead crow this time, right?"

snort!
Not only did the black crow covet his treasure before, but he even dared to yell at him under the protection of the little milk baby.

I don't know how to live or die!
He swears!
When the black crow is useless, he will definitely pluck her crow's feathers, and then roast her with chili peppers!
"..." Hengkong paused.

"Worry-free benefactor." Hengkong looked at Wuyou: "It only takes one sentence to destroy a person, but it takes a thousand words to cultivate a person. Please be merciful."

After saying that, he dodged and jumped into the deep pit.

In the blink of an eye, Heng Kong had already carried Wu Ya up.

Worriless: "..."

"Old monk, if I want to destroy a person, I just need to move my fingers lightly."

Cultivate a person?

People are not plants, and they are cultivated ass.

Thinking that the little milk boy seemed to be very interested in this black crow, even if Wuyou didn't want to talk to him, he had to walk over slowly.

Crouching down to feel his pulse, Wuyou's eyes flickered.

He quickly hid the interest in his eyes, took out a pill from the space and threw it to the old monk: "Take it for her."

At the end, he said again: "I can't die."

Heng Kong: "...Thank you, Worry-free benefactor."

Wuyou stood up, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the old monks are discussing the formation, Yu Guang has been paying attention to the situation here.

When they caught Wuyou's weird smile, everyone felt their scalps go numb.

Do not know why?

That smile inexplicably gave them a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Old monk." Wuyou saw a group of old monks staring at him with 'thieves' eyebrows and eyes' staring at him, and his face darkened immediately: "What? You have already penetrated the secret book of formation?"

"!!!" The monks.

Xing Xing subconsciously put the secret book into his arms, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

"I'm ashamed, the text of this secret book is so strange, it's really hard for me to understand."

Hearing the words, Wuyou was stunned: "What? You don't understand?"

"Isn't the text on this cheat book a special text exclusive to the formation school?"

He finally found it in the space, okay?
If everyone can't understand, then don't they...

Are you really going to be locked up here forever?
No, no, he would rather be poisoned to death by his own poison than be imprisoned to death by an old monster.

Thinking of this, Wuyou went directly to the old monk Xing Xing, and snatched the cheat book.

He sat down on the ground and snorted coldly: "Hmph! I don't believe it! With my intelligence, how can I not understand a book?"

Opening the cheat book, Wuyou forced himself to study each strange text.

but!

Whether flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, or swimming in the water...

Sorry, none are similar.

So, these characters are not evolved from pictographs?

So where do these words come from?

Worry-free frowned and pondered, gradually falling into his own thoughts.

After taking the medicine and being healed by the old monk, Wu Ya woke up at some point.

Seeing that Wuyou was holding a book in a daze, Wu Ya walked over curiously.

When I saw the familiar words one by one, I was overjoyed: "Ah, dear ones!"

(End of this chapter)