[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-510":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Heavenly Official Bestows Evil",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2317129,4530,"Chapter 510: Blood Spike Silk","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-510",510,"\u003Cp>Wu Xian tried activating the Ghost Skill again, and another arm seized his forearm, drawing a “ghost inscription” utterly different from the previous one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian finally felt his body being drained hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held the black talisman, inexplicably excited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by its effect, the ghost inscription was nowhere near as devastating as the Yanluo Scroll—capable of one-shotting enemies—but it had its own advantages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namely, low cost and reusable! One full charge of yin energy granted two ghost inscriptions; an entire blessed land could yield multiple ghost inscriptions. With such a surplus, the Favored could gain tremendous advantage within the blessed land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian then pinched one talisman between his fingers, flicked it lightly, and a pale green flame erupted, bathing the restroom in eerie green light as icy energy radiated outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Repeating this twice, Wu Xian obtained two ghost talismans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost—Worm Devouring Curse: Summon ten spectral Huangquan Dragon Lice, which obey commands to attack targets. Can be used twice. The lice cease activity after killing their target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spectral Huangquan Dragon Lice: In the Huangquan, occasionally a spirit of extreme resentment forms. When such a spirit is consumed by Huangquan Dragon Lice, its resentment lingers, gathering around the lice like a reanimated ghost—hence called Spectral Huangquan Dragon Lice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost—Chang Character: Using ghostly malevolent entities as material, increase the length of an object. For items under one meter, double their length; for items over one meter, add one meter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian longed to witness the Spectral Huangquan Dragon Lice in action, but he couldn’t waste the curse talisman here, so he decided to test the Ghost—Chang Character first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were few items available for enhancement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enhancing the third leg would indeed boost its power, but an overly long leg might cause imbalance; thus Wu Xian chose to enhance the Fire Cloud Cloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian pressed the ghost talisman onto the surface of the Fire Cloud Cloth wrapped around his abdomen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood-red light flared instantly, and thick stench of blood poured in from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blood-smeared hand gripped the top edge of the restroom door!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the bloodied hand came a red-robed female ghost, her face covered in sharp spines—all protruding from within her body, causing her skin to continuously bleed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her movements twisted, her expression grotesque, her entire ghostly form straining in resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I hate it, I hate it…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shrieked as an unseen force dragged her into the restroom stall, knelt before Wu Xian, and slowly sank into the burning Fire Cloud Cloth on his abdomen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drip… drip…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood began dripping from the Fire Cloud Cloth, leaving Wu Xian’s abdomen slick and wet—as if soaked in blood—but when he unbound the cloth, he found the sensation was merely an illusion; his abdomen remained clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fire Cloud Cloth was now over two meters long. Once a warm red, it was now a bloody red, and significantly heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian paused, then flicked his arm lightly—the Fire Cloud Cloth lashed out like a whip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack! The restroom door slammed violently, leaving behind a dozen scratch marks resembling claw marks, from which blood still dripped!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment the cloth struck, spines had sprouted from its surface, carving the grooves into the wood; the residual blood within might even be poisonous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Fire Cloud Cloth could no longer be called a mere cloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian decided to name it Blood Spike Silk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, such enhancement lasted only one blessed land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After testing was complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian rewrapped the Fire Cloud Cloth around his abdomen. Though the texture was revolting, if he imagined it as merely his abdomen soaking in a warm spring, the sensation became bearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All necessary tasks were done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian hurriedly opened the stall door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving the restroom, Wu Xian glanced at the farthest stall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That stall was definitely problematic. He’d expected something to harass him for lingering so long—but the restroom’s entities had remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That saved Wu Xian considerable trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian returned to the classroom. Seeing the scene inside, his vision darkened and he sighed helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His classmates had indeed cared deeply about his studies—they’d reserved the prime listening seats for him, so Wu Xian could now enjoy the best view of the teacher’s face and receive the spray of saliva drifting from the teacher’s mouth…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three familiar faces were in the classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was Liu Shuli, a female employee from the Resort Island; another was Jiang Dong, a man with sunken eye sockets; the third was Xu Shen, the seasick Favored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Shen noticed Wu Xian’s direction and asked him gravely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did you encounter in the restroom?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Shen didn’t press further, but suspicion flickered in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the other native students, seeing Wu Xian sit in the cursed, abandoned seat, their expressions ranged from pity to schadenfreude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian ignored them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat down and silently recited the rules of the Language Class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>1: Do not be late or leave early. 2: No whispering during class; speak only when permitted by the teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>3: During the teacher’s lecture, your gaze must remain fixed on the teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>4: Knowledge learned in Language Class may only be used within the classroom, during exams, or within Taoyuan City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only four rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first rule aside, the second and third were likely death conditions—simply controlling one’s mouth and eyes ensured safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the fourth, it made Wu Xian curious about the lesson’s content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Language Class teacher arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was an unremarkable middle-aged man who let one side of his hair grow long and draped it over his bald scalp, giving the illusion of having hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the podium and addressed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am your Language Teacher. I have no name. Call me ‘Language Teacher.’ You’ve memorized the rules for this class. Now, I begin teaching.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he finished speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Language Teacher picked up chalk and began scribbling on the blackboard, launching into instruction with crisp efficiency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wrote several Chinese words on the board, followed by a string of symbols resembling pinyin—these must be the language taught in this class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” “I agree,” “Hello,” “It’s all my fault.” …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earlier words were normal enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as Wu Xian read further, the words grew increasingly unsettling—the Chinese portion shifted into short phrases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please don’t kill me! I’ll do anything for you!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ll offer you one of my internal organs! I’ll become your loyal servant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ll offer you a fresh sacrifice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These phrases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, they were pleas to some entity! Was the target a malevolent spirit? Were the symbols after them the language of demons? No wonder the rules forbade using Language Class knowledge elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If practiced outside and overheard by a demon, wouldn’t one risk having their organs stolen or being cursed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Language Class knowledge was meant for use within Taoyuan City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of situation in Taoyuan City required people to learn how to beg demons for mercy? 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