Chapter 514

Ma San was hung up.

Most of the people present were terrified, because they had no idea what Ma San had done wrong.

But Wu Xian knew the reason.

When the etiquette class had just begun, Wu Xian had seen through the fact that the etiquette teacher's appearance was different in the eyes of different people. As a result, just after he figured it out, he was warned by the etiquette teacher.

From that moment on.

Wu Xian concluded that the etiquette teacher had the ability to read minds.

Therefore, among the rules of the etiquette class, the most dangerous one was actually "must respect the teacher."

Because even just cursing the teacher in one's heart counted as disrespect. Without intelligence, very few people could control themselves and not curse a couple of times in their hearts.

However, now.

Wu Xian was not concerned about Ma San.

Because at this moment, their trouble was much greater than Ma San's.

According to the etiquette teacher, as long as they practiced not listening, not looking, not speaking, and not acting, they would be safe in the classroom. But the subsequent actions of those four "teaching assistants" were not as childish as before; instead, they started causing trouble one by one.

The bald man without a nose kept poking his wounds near others' eyes, the half-bodied boy played among the crowd, and the crawling woman kept staring at one person. Several native residents had already fallen into their hands.

But what Wu Xian found most troublesome was the fourth teaching assistant.

Wu Xian leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his gaze drifting aimlessly, his peripheral vision catching a man sharpening a knife.

Hiss~ hiss~ The man was wearing a white shirt, both eyes were blind, his body was covered in blood, and no one knew where he had gotten the whetstone.

Jin Shasha had already fallen into a pool of blood, her eyes hollow, blood constantly bubbling from her mouth and chest. The man reached his hand into Jin Shasha's mouth, scooped out a handful of blood, and poured it onto the whetstone to continue sharpening the knife.

His first target was Jin Shasha.

After the fright of last night.

Jin Shasha already knew that under no circumstances could she violate the rules.

So even though a ghost was squatting at her feet sharpening a knife, she didn't dare to walk away, and she didn't cry out from excessive fear.

But after this man finished sharpening the knife.

He actually stabbed toward Jin Shasha without warning!

Jin Shasha dodged subconsciously and let out a soft cry, and the knife stabbed into her chest, causing her to fall down powerlessly.

But because she hadn't violated the rules of the etiquette class, she still had two red bars on her chest.

Next.

The man started sharpening his knife in front of Hai Weijiang.

Hai Weijiang was tough; no matter how the man tried to scare him, his expression didn't change, as if he didn't see him at all. Once, when the man tried to poke Hai Weijiang's eyes, Hai Weijiang only frowned slightly.

After trying this a few times.

The man's expression became puzzled, and he went to find the next target.

This target was Wu Xian.

Through the comparison between Hai Weijiang and Jin Shasha.

Wu Xian already knew the condition for these four ghosts to harm people: the victim must clearly be aware of the ghost's existence!

The so-called not listening, not looking, not speaking, and not acting was actually about not interacting with the ghosts.

Once there was interaction, the ghost could harm the person.

Wu Xian had experienced six Fudi; the malevolent entities in each Fudi were more or less different. Perhaps in this Fudi, the underlying logic of the ghosts was that they must interact with humans to harm them.

The two deaths in the language class were like this.

The attack of the room-checking malevolent entity in the dormitory last night was also like this.

But the current intelligence was still too scarce, and the dangers in the immigrant school weren't necessarily limited to ghosts, so Wu Xian buried this inference in his heart for the time being.

Back to the knife-sharpening man.

As long as Wu Xian learned from Hai Weijiang, he could ensure he wouldn't be hurt. But to be honest.

Wu Xian wasn't as tough as old man Hai, and he couldn't guarantee that when poked in the eyes by a knife, he wouldn't subconsciously unleash the "Ghost-Insect Devouring Curse" to instantly kill this knife-sharpening man.

So Wu Xian chose another method.

The knife-sharpening man squatted under Wu Xian, scooped a bit more blood from Jin Shasha's mouth, and squatted at Wu Xian's feet to prepare to sharpen the knife.

Demon Divine Ability - Cat's Three Legs! A long leg appeared out of thin air and kicked the whetstone five or six meters away.

Seeing this scene, Hai Weijiang's eyes almost split open, looking at Wu Xian in disbelief, but he immediately realized he had lost his composure and hurriedly, just like before, held a blade of grass in his mouth, pretending to be reminiscing about his youth.

The knife-sharpening man maintained his sharpening posture for a while before turning around blankly to look for his whetstone.

And because his eyes were blind, searching was quite laborious; he could only grope on the ground bit by bit.

Wu Xian nodded secretly.

It seems the leg transformed by Cat's Three Legs could indeed only be seen by himself.

Additionally, besides the necessity of interacting with humans, these ghosts had their own unique prerequisites for wanting to kill.

Judging from the fact that Hai Weijiang had just lost his composure but wasn't attacked, the condition that humans and ghosts must interact is bidirectional. If the ghost hasn't discovered the human, and the human only interacts with the ghost unilaterally, the ghost won't attack the human.

In this way, the maneuverability became very high.

The knife-sharpening man wasn't very stubborn.

After he felt the whetstone, he found a target nearby. That target also wanted to learn from Wu Xian and kick the whetstone away, but as soon as his leg kicked out, it was severed by a knife, becoming the knife-sharpening man's second victim.

Next, the knife-sharpening man started looking for the third unlucky guy.

As time passed, those who had been hung up for violating the rules were also taken down. They were both lucky and unlucky.

The lucky part was that the teaching assistants wouldn't attack those who were hung up.

The unlucky part was that after they fell, they would be specially cared for by the teaching assistants.

Ring-a-ding.

Finally, the bell for the end of class rang.

The wooden door opened automatically, and the four "teaching assistants" left reluctantly.

The temperature in the classroom returned to normal, and Wu Xian's vision returned to the degree of slight double vision. All the students were relieved, either sitting down or lying down, breathing rapidly, sweat dripping like rain.

The psychological pressure of sharing a room with ghosts was truly too great.

And one couldn't cry, couldn't laugh, and didn't even dare to curse in one's heart, only able to watch the people around fall one by one. If the class hadn't only been two hours long, some people might have desperately sought to end their own lives.

At this point.

All the native residents' expressions became gray.

They had thought they had escaped the war and come to a peach blossom spring outside the world, finally able to live a good life, but they hadn't expected this "paradise" to be as cruel as the battlefield, just with a different nature of cruelty.

Whoosh! Jin Shasha, who had fallen in a pool of blood, suddenly stood up.

Her body was covered in blood, but the wounds had already disappeared.

Not just her, but the others who had been attacked for failing to ignore the teaching assistants also stood up unscathed, most with expressions of surprise and confusion on their faces.

This scene surprised Wu Xian a little.

It seems that in the classroom, the only truly dangerous thing is violating the rules.

Otherwise, even if one suffered seemingly fatal injuries, after the class ended, one would recover as before.

The etiquette teacher smiled, walked up to Jin Shasha, lifted her chin with her finger, and said with a smile: "You are really cute, I've started to like you a bit."

This action made Jin Shasha blush, but because of the rule restrictions, she didn't dare to respond to anything the etiquette teacher said.

Wu Xian's face turned black instantly.

(End of chapter)