Chapter 250 Wuyou would rather be poisoned to death by his own poison

Break bird?

Where is the broken bird?

Wuya looked around and found that apart from a large number of rare treasures, no bird was found in the entire hall.

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

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

She didn't think that the broken bird in the boy's mouth was her own.

So Wuya continued to slump on the ground, and her thoughts slowly drifted away again.

She couldn't understand, and the way of heaven brought her to the world in the book, but she didn't give her any golden fingers...

What is the purpose?

Could it be that she really just simply can't stand her as she thought?

"No, no, no, it should be impossible." Wuya shook her head suddenly and said, "There are more people in the world who are not motivated than me. Is it so angry that the old man in Tiandao?"

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

Wu Ya couldn't understand it.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from the inner hall.

Wu Ya felt that her body was lighter and she floated into the air without control.

she:"!!!"

Next second: "Ahhhhh...Help!"

She was afraid of heights and could no longer calm down.

Black gas carried her to the entrance of the hall. With a "creaking" sound, Black gas threw her upwards...

Do you know that feeling?

A patient who is afraid of heights was thrown by an unknown organism to a height of 100 meters, and then fell freely without control.

There is nothing around you that can relieve the speed of falling...

Strong anxiety and fear occupied her brain.

She could only wave her hands with instinct and screamed loudly: "Ahhhh..."

I don't know how long it took?

For Wuya, it is like a year.

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

“Wait…”

Unknown sounds were endless, but she was no longer able to check them.

My mind was blank, and Wu Ya forced her mouth to pull: "Finally, I'm safe..."

After saying this, my eyes fainted as it turned dark.

“???” Wuyou.

"???" Six old monks.

The seven people looked at each other and Wuyou said blankly: "What's going on?"

Finally, he blinked again and said, "I seem to hear the black crow's voice?"

Just now, a white light suddenly flashed on the dark roof.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar scream was heard, and then calmed down with a loud "bang".

If there wasn't a strange pit in front of him, he would probably think it was an illusion.

When Hengkong heard this, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have heard it too."

"Senior brother, I heard it too."

"And I."

"Amitabha, I am basically sure that it is the voice of Donor Wu."

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

"There is a possibility..."

A group of old monks began to talk about this.

Only Hengkong, he moved the Buddhist beads to the deep pit, stretched his neck and looked down.

When he vaguely saw a figure at the bottom of the pit, his eyes suddenly froze: "Amitabha, good, good! There is indeed someone below. I will go down and save the person."

"Go and go!" Wuyou waved his hand and snorted coldly: "I don't know where it hit it? It actually smashed such a big pit..."

"Tsk tsk." He tsk tsk a few times and continued gloatingly: "This time the black crow should have turned into a dead crow, right?"

snort!

The Black Crow didn't say that he had coveted his baby before, but he actually dared to shout at him with the protection of his little baby.

It's simply life or death!

He swears!

When the black crow loses its value, he will definitely pull out her crow's fur and then roast it with peppers!

"..." Hengkong paused.

"Wuyou donor." Hengkong looked at Wuyou: "It only takes one word to destroy a person, but it takes a thousand words to cultivate a person. Please show mercy."

After saying that, he jumped out of the pit.

In the blink of an eye, Hengkong had already brought Wu Ya up.

Wuyou: "…"

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

Cultivate a person?

People are not plants, so they are just a big deal.

Thinking of the little baby seemingly interested in this black crow, Wuyou has to walk over slowly even if he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

After squatting down and taking his pulse for him, Wuyou's eyes flashed slightly.

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

Finally, he said, "I can't die."

Hengkong: "…thank you, Wuyou, donor."

Wuyou stood up and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the old monks were discussing the formation, Yu Guang was always paying attention to the situation here.

When they caught Wuyou's strange smile, everyone suddenly felt their scalp numb.

Somehow?

That smile inexplicably gave them a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Old monk." Wuyou saw a group of old monks staring at him with a scattered eyebrow, and his face turned dark: "What? You have already understood the secret book of that formation?"

"!!!" the monks.

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

"I am ashamed that this secret book has a strange text and is so rude that I can't understand it."

Wuyou was stunned when he heard this: "What? You can't understand it either?"

"Isn't the text on this secret book a special text exclusive to the Formation School?"

Did he find it in the space after finally finding it?

If everyone can't understand, then wouldn't they...

Are you really going to be locked up here for the rest of your life?

No, no, he would rather be poisoned by his own poison than be locked up by an old monster.

Thinking of this, Wuyou walked directly to the old monk Hengxing and snatched the secret book.

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

Opening the secret book, Wuyou forced himself to study strange words.

But!

Whether it is flying in the sky, climbing on the ground, or swimming in the water...

Sorry, none of them are similar.

So, these words did not evolve into pictographic characters?

So where do these words come from?

Wuyou frowned and pondered, gradually falling into his own thoughts.

After taking the medicine, Wu Ya, who was treated by the old monk, had woken up at some point after he was treated with his qigong.

Seeing Wuyou in a daze with a book in his arms, Wuya walked over with curiosity.

When I saw familiar words, I felt happy: "Ahhhh, my relatives!"
Chapter completed!