bookcurios Chapter 422: Answers in hand, waiting for the paper
Chapter 422: Answers in hand, waiting for the paper
Because it had crawled out of the swamp, it was covered in sticky and turbid liquid and exuded a foul smell. It had a rugged face, scary-sized eyes without whites, and a mouth full of sharp teeth.
The lower body is a long fish tail.
In short, their faces were close to each other, and if it weren't for the height difference, they might have kissed.
Cheng Chu almost vomited. His face turned pale and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying. "There are vegetable leaves on your teeth."
Mermaid: "..."
Lin Rukui inexplicably felt that this scene looked familiar, but not quite familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.
Swamp Merman.
To be honest, this species shouldn't exist in the Cloud Realm.
Who moved them here?
"Of course it's this demon, hahahaha."
"Hello all you unlucky people, your nightmare is coming."
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
The magic mirror planned a very gorgeous, very handsome and very pretentious appearance for itself.
In fact, he just copied the appearance of a villain in the storybook whom he particularly admired.
But it overlooked one point: the villain was a humanoid demon, while it was a non-human weapon - even a mirror that looked harmless.
So this cool appearance on it is a bit incongruous, even a bit funny. It is no longer just funny like a child secretly wearing adult clothes.
The whole audience watched it appear in a flash, and then made some confusing remarks, resulting in no one speaking for a while and the venue was somewhat silent.
This doesn't look as scary as the swamp mermen it summoned.
The magic mirror's imagined screams of fear and frantic pleas for mercy no longer existed.
It was even a bit embarrassing because no one picked up the phone.
The magic mirror was angry, and it vowed to teach these ungrateful cultivators an unforgettable lesson!
Then thoroughly spread the reputation of its magic mirror and let them know that even if it doesn't kill anyone, it is still a terrifying existence!
By then, who knows, maybe his reputation will surpass that of the Demon Lord before he comes out of seclusion.
"Everyone, please listen to the questions carefully. I won't repeat them a second time. This is your only chance to get out of the swamp. If you can't pass it within the specified time, you will have to give up the competition."
It seems to be a matter of intelligence.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The monsters that were released to give them problems generally had little killing power. They might not be able to defeat them in a physical fight, but a battle of wits was much easier.
After all, they have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and the common sense they have is still stuck in those days. In addition, many monsters are illiterate, so how difficult can the questions they come up with be?
A trace of contempt flashed across Ji Yunbai's eyes, and he was no longer in a hurry.
This one will definitely pass.
However, when the magic mirror spoke: "On a stormy night..."
Disciple of Lingxiao Sect:...
Sounds so familiar.
No, listen again.
The magic mirror continued: "A blind man entered the temple alone..."
correct.
Have not heard.
The version they watched was Traveler.
The magic mirror continued: "There is a warning hanging in front of the statue hall..."
Disciple of Lingxiao Sect: ...That’s not right.
It's like changing the traveler into a blind person.
The magic mirror realized that some people might have read the storybook, so it modified the level titles in the dialogue book, but its brain is the size of a watermelon seed, and it can't think of anything beyond its cognition no matter how hard it tries.
The greatest use of imagination was to change the traveler into a blind person, and the other changes were not significant.
The changes are so big that it doesn’t even know how to make it right.
But for it, changing one word is no different from changing everything.
So much so that the disciples of Lingxiao Sect already knew the answer when they heard the question.
Several people looked at each other, as if they had a sure win.
No need to use your brain.
No.
Has this story become popular from Yandu to Yunwu Realm, which is 108,000 miles away? ? ?
However, just because they know the answer doesn't mean others know it.
When the magic mirror spoke, everyone was still dismissive and nonchalant. If they were not afraid of being asked questions they didn't know, they wouldn't have intended to listen.
If the monsters that have been out of touch with the outside world for hundreds of years set questions for them, wouldn't that be easy points?
However, after they lowered their heads, they found that they could no longer understand when they listened again.
Everyone's expressions gradually changed from shock to confusion, then to dullness and finally to blankness, with their minds filled with confusion.
They tried desperately to make their brains remember the key information, but their brains seemed to have frozen, freezing and stuck.
Dead brain quick memorization!!!
Panic gradually appeared in everyone's eyes, and they frantically tried to use the tools at hand to record what the magic mirror said.
I can recognize each word individually, but why can’t I understand them when they are put together?
There were three people from the Qianyun Sect present, and all three of them looked at the people around them with a blank face as their expressions changed from relaxed, to controlled, to panic, to downtime, and finally to a freeze.
No.
What did they hear?
Why are there beeps, birds, chickens, and monkeys in their ears?!
Is this some kind of deceptive tactic?
Ji Yunbai couldn't help but ask, "What did you hear? Why didn't I hear anything?"
The people from Qianyun Sect nodded vigorously.
Let’s hear it together.
If you can't hear it, then don't hear it together.
Why should we isolate their Qianyun Sect?
The other disciples of the sect were busy writing down the story told by the magic mirror. Their minds were almost confused by this story.
No one in this story can be trusted!
What's the point of believing anyone or not? There's no one you can believe!
Please don't beat around the bush, don't stack buffs anymore, just kill me with one strike.
Just hearing this story alone was enough to break them down.
No one paid any attention to Ji Yunbai's words.
Only a few disciples of Lingxiao Sect were as relaxed as ever, feeling the pleasure of having already received a paper filled with answers and waiting to hand it in.
Although they were deep in the swamp, it looked like they were taking a hot spring bath, and if it weren't for the wrong location, they looked like they could take out their drinks and clink glasses at any time.
Except Ji Lin.
He was the only one in Lingxiao Sect who was taking notes and thinking intently, so much so that he didn't notice that his teammates were so leisurely that they were almost swimming in the swamp.
Lin Rukui smiled and said, “Hey, Xianxian told me before that the entire Qianyun Sect has been put on the blacklist. They should not be able to hear anything now.”
Ji Yunbai quickly set his sights on them and said through gritted teeth, "Did you do this?"
Otherwise why would he stare at them, whisper to them and smile mysteriously at the same time?
If it wasn't them, then who was it!
With the magic mirror's last words, the story finally came to an end, and the next step was for them to think.
If one person answers incorrectly, the speed of sinking will increase until everyone is swallowed up.
And it’s not enough to just give the answer, there needs to be a reasoning process.
The magic mirror couldn't wait to see their complete defeat, and no one could answer that.
Not to mention that its magic mirror is outdated, the cultivators from the major sects are not much better than these monsters locked in prison, and their sects cannot let them roam around.
Not to mention that most of the immortal cultivators do not have close contacts with the mortal world. Apart from exorcising demons and monsters, they will not stay in the human world for long. It is possible that they are even more backward than it.
It's betting that no one here has read this story.