[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-519":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},2317138,4530,"Chapter 519: The Most Friendly Blessed Land","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-519",519,"\u003Cp>Ma San was the first to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Through certain means, I gathered intelligence on three teachers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All three are Da Chong, but the PE teacher is far stronger than the other two—combined, they still might not beat him. The PE teacher is nearly touched the edge of Evil Shade.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The etiquette teacher excels at manipulating minds. Her true appearance is so repulsive it makes you want to vomit—don’t be fooled by her outward form, and don’t curse her in your heart.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The language teacher’s abilities are hidden beneath his skin; his body holds many things.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can’t penetrate the PE teacher’s abilities.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newcomers still looked confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiars were all stunned. Su Mi asked him in surprise: “I could only faintly sense that Teacher Guo’s body was terrifying—how did you get such precise, clear intelligence?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That involves personal privacy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma San possessed a blessing from the ‘Tianshu Divine Physiognomy,’ named [Divining the Wind and Observing the Qi]. This blessing allowed him to see the qi on people or objects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But each use required extensive preparation time and shortened his yang lifespan; in other blessed lands, opportunities to use it were rare—but the classroom environment gave him the chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hu Shutong took over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I went to the student union at noon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The student union has its own building. As soon as I entered, everyone inside turned to look at me—their gazes weren’t like those for a person, but like those for merchandise.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The atmosphere there made me deeply uncomfortable, so I asked about exchanging credits and left immediately. To exchange credits at the student union, you must pay five years of yang lifespan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this price, Wu Xian rolled his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five years of yang lifespan—for just one questionable meal?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why don’t they just rob people? Wu Xian exhaled, and now it was his turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He first told everyone the intelligence he gained from two meditation sessions, along with some minor observations, then spoke solemnly to the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I advise all newcomers: during the next three days of classes, pay close attention.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Banqing sat up, looking slightly aggrieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve been extremely serious—I’ve pushed myself to the limit. If I’d been this serious in senior high, I’d have been the top scorer in the college entrance exam.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The seriousness I mean is academic seriousness—not just enduring the classes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haven’t any of you noticed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The purpose of these three courses isn’t to kill, nor merely to filter useful targets—it’s genuinely trying to teach us something.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Etiquette class teaches us how to act clueless and natural when encountering ghosts, avoiding triggers that cause them to kill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“PE class trains us how to flee when attacked by ghosts, how to overcome fear, and how to muster courage to fight back when escape is impossible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Language class teaches us what to say to ghosts when trapped in a hopeless situation, to buy ourselves a chance at survival!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you’ve entered this blessed land, you’ll likely remain familiars for a long time—so take this chance to learn well. One day, it might save your life!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Wu Xian also thought the courses’ purpose was merely to instill fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after etiquette and PE classes, he confirmed these courses truly had meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If every new familiar could attend such lessons, their survival rate might increase somewhat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With three red-bar protections, and courses teaching how to survive in this blessed land—perhaps this is the most friendly blessed land Wu Xian has ever encountered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group shared scattered discoveries, then prepared to return to their dorms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door was still locked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi opened the door, cautiously scanned the room twice, confirmed no change from this morning, and stepped inside. Wu Xian and Wen Tinghua remained outside. “Ah! Fuck!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scream came from the adjacent room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi turned his head—and something leapt down from above, its legs locking around his shoulders, its hands squeezing his thick neck! Wen Tinghua immediately pulled out a pen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian hesitated slightly, didn’t rush to save Su Mi, and ran toward Room 901, where the scream originated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Room 901 housed four people: Sun Lingchuan, Wei Kang, Jiang Dong, and Ji Yaning. Sun Lingchuan was already dead; three remained alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Wei Kang lay terrified on the floor, kicking wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bizarre monster clung to his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature resembled a human, but its joints were misaligned, ribs splayed open, its entire form pitch-black—even so black that specific body details were indistinguishable, save for a pair of bloodshot eyes bulging wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two deformed arms squeezed Wei Kang’s neck, its mouth repeating three words over and over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Squeeze you, squeeze you, squeeze you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Wei Kang not been resisting fiercely, and Jiang Dong not been swinging a chair to strike the monster, Wei Kang’s neck would already have been snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian immediately gathered his strength and pulled down his tracksuit zipper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One, two, three… Invading Fire Kick! “Fuck you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Boom!* His flaming foot slammed into the monster’s back, sending it sprawling face-first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster rose and turned—Wu Xian yanked and flung from his waist, and the crimson Blood-Thorn Silk wrapped around the monster’s neck. He gripped both ends and pulled hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!* The black monster was dragged out of the room, slammed into the corridor with a *thud*.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the Blood-Thorn Silk touched its body, deep lacerations appeared—blood from the wounds ignited instantly upon contact with air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the Blood-Thorn Silk touched its body, every spot was a jagged, tearing wound; the blood within ignited instantly upon contact with air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monster pounded its head, trying to smother the flames—but the fire spread to its hands. Soon, it stopped struggling, its entire body melting into a pool of black-red liquid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strange man pounded his head hard, trying to smother the flames, but the fire spread to his hands; soon he stopped struggling, his entire body melting into a pool of black-red liquid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ran out and glanced at Room 902—only when he saw the battle there had ended did he exhale in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi’s neck bore faint bruises, but the monster that tried to strangle him had been torn cleanly in half—each black body fragment now sprouting lurid flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was why Wu Xian didn’t save Su Mi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Room 902 had three familiars—Su Mi and Wen Tinghua alone should have been enough to handle this malevolent entity; at worst, they wouldn’t be instantly killed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Room 901 held only newcomers—if Wu Xian hadn’t rushed over, he might have walked into a room full of corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And 901 was filled entirely with new recruits; if they didn’t hurry over, they’d likely find a room full of corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drew others out of their rooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma San from Room 903 was also smeared with black liquid—he too had been attacked, and had successfully resolved the threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rooms 904, 905, and 906 remained perfectly safe—nothing had happened—but their faces were grim, for such a thing could happen to them too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Kang staggered out of Room 901, clutching his neck—his voice had turned hoarse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell was that thing? We didn’t break any rules—why did we get attacked? Is this dorm even safe?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian calmly retracted the Blood-Thorn Silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ll need to investigate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1217,"2026-06-20T14:31:07.793Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7071d5101798d311a071aabfb2cb1492b58020f392261538dac182c45bbe69fe","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-520","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-518",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheavenly-official-bestows-evil-cover.jpg"]