Chapter 5: The Return and the Master of Babel (I)

Honghuang, in room A100046 of Xijiao Apartment......

Wang Xi looked up and down, left and right, horizontally and vertically, and almost turned over the entire corner of the mourning hall.

However, to his dismay, even though he searched the whole place, he still couldn't find anything magical or peculiar......

Originally, Wang Xi put all his hopes on this ceremony, hoping to use this ceremony to embark on the road of cultivation...... Well, although it is said that if you want to study, you must first be admitted to university, but what if? After all, that was the ancestor of the cultivators, the Tongtian Sect Master! Wang Xi didn't believe it, could it be that the people who cultivated the truth at the beginning were all college graduates?

The Tongtian Sect Master's name is enough to make Wang Xi gamble on everything, even if he has seen the torrent of desolation before crossing it, all of them are awesome and coaxing the Tongtian Sect Master.

But......

"This ...... Is this playing with me?! ”

Wang Xi let out an angry roar unwillingly, almost overturning the spiritual position...... The Tongtian Sect Master didn't have it, he didn't have the True Cultivation Method, and he didn't even have any strange supernatural phenomena, so why did he spend so much money?!

If Wang Xi's father was still alive, it is estimated that Wang Xi would grab his neck and yell at him: "You cheat your son!" ”

Of course, it is needless to say which dad it is.

After waiting unwillingly for a while, Wang Xi, who confirmed that nothing seemed to have happened, turned around and walked towards the door with some interest. After all, the ritual didn't work, but he still had to eat dinner.

"Alas...... I thought that I could become the second generation of immortals from now on, become a cultivator in the Mahayana period, marry Bai Fumei, and be an immortal immortal. Sure enough, I still thought too much. Forget it, forget it, when this month is over, let's quit my part-time job and go to a school to take classes seriously. In a few months, I will be an adult, and I will have to take the citizenship test, otherwise I will not be a citizen of the wilderness. Alas...... It's annoying. ”

Wang Xi didn't put all his hopes on the ceremony, after all, this kind of thing that would ruin the family, everyone had to be cautious. If it weren't for the fact that there would be no starvation to death in the flood famine, even if there was no child on his body, he would have been able to live a good life, and Wang Xi would not dare to play like this.

As for the way back to the failure of the ceremony, Wang Xi naturally thought about it, that is, to study carefully...... Alas, speaking of which, Wang Xi really felt that he was so hard. Before the crossing, I suffered from studying and not working hard, but I didn't expect to have to suffer this after the crossing, if this Wang Xi of the flood wilderness is a scholar or a god, then why do Wang Xi have to spend this thing after crossing over?

But this is just Wang Xi complaining, because judging from the memory of this Wang Xi in the flood wilderness, the character traits of Wang Xi in the flood wilderness and Wang Xi on the earth are simply the same, even the taste of eating and the style of watching movies are almost the same. Since he is a scumbag, why should he ask another Wang Xi from another world to be a scholar?

Just as Wang Xi was about to step out of this room, he suddenly ......

The invisible yin wind howled, and in an instant, all the spiritual positions of the entire mourning hall were blown down, and the wails of countless unjust ghosts made Wang Xi only feel that he had arrived at the eighteenth layer of hell in an instant......

In the cold and biting wind, Wang Xi only felt that his hands and feet were frozen instantly, his teeth chattered and he turned around slowly, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat......

"No, no, no...... No way? True...... Is it really apparitional? Wang Xi was almost dumbfounded. He turned his gaze behind him in disbelief, both expectant and afraid.

Finally, when Wang Xi completely turned around, he breathed a sigh of relief...... It wasn't the kind of demons and monsters he was afraid of, but two humans, who looked normal and ordinary.

Hmm, whether it can be regarded as a human being, Wang Xi still has to put a question mark, because there are too many alien races that look like humans on the flood wilderness, and if it is some kind of unjust soul or ghost, it looks no different from human beings.

However, it is certain that the two people in front of him are definitely not ordinary people.

Although the western suburbs apartment is just an old collective apartment, there are still a lot of things that should be in this apartment. In the flood wilderness, the general vicious cases, such as petty theft, burglary and so on, are almost zero. In addition to the improvement of per capita quality, what is more important is that the security system is countless times stronger than the earth, as long as you hide at home, unless it is a malicious cultivator who comes to kill someone, it can basically be said to be absolutely safe.

In other words, in this year's famine, those who have the ability to break through the empty door are all high-achieving students who have graduated from college or above.

"You...... Who are you...... Who is it? ”

After brewing for a while, Wang Xi asked in a trembling tone, a little scared and worried, and at the same time a little excited.

The two people who appeared in front of Wang Xi were a young man in tattered clothes, and a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe.

As soon as these two people appeared, the yin wind in the entire mourning hall almost dissipated, but what Wang Xi didn't know was that the situation outside was no smaller than the scene just now.

"Is this it?" The young man did not answer Wang Xi's question, but instead asked the middle-aged man.

And the middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right, the breath here is indeed a flood wilderness." We're back in the wilderness. ”

The young man also nodded: "That's good...... Otherwise, if you get the wrong place, it's a bit of trouble to go back to the wilderness. ”

It wasn't until the two finished talking that they noticed Wang Xi, and they looked at Wang Xi, while the corners of the latter's mouth twitched...... These two guys don't treat themselves as outsiders too much, and they don't say anything about themselves, the owner of the house, and they don't understand a word about what they're talking about.

"I said you ......" Wang Xi couldn't help but raise his voice a little, but before he could finish his words, the tattered young man glanced at him.

This glance made Wang Xi only feel like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole person froze in place, not daring to move.

"It's scary...... It's terrifying...... What does it really feel like? Could it be that this is the so-called murderous spirit? Help me...... Help me!! ”

Wang Xi's heart was shouting for help, he really had the feeling of being held a gun pointed at his head, as if he only needed to move, his head would fall to the ground, and the tattered young man in front of him really had the ability to kill him at any time! Moreover, he will really kill him!

However, just when Wang Xi thought he was going to die, before he had time to sigh that he died young, the murderous aura that suppressed him disappeared without a trace, which made Wang Xi couldn't help but gasp for a while, desperately calming his crazy beating heart.

"Hahu...... Hahu...... Hahu ......"

And the young man looked at Wang Xi, who was panting frantically, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Xi was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, the middle-aged man next to the young man asked again: "Child, you don't have to be afraid, it is you who guide us so that we can come back from the eighteenth layer of hell, and we will not hurt you." It's just that I also want to ask you, what's your name? Where is this again? ”

"it?!"

Wang Xi almost broke out this swear word, what is it? They...... They just came back from the eighteenth floor of hell?! Which kind of immortal did he provoke?! Huh? It doesn't seem right, they crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell, so how can they be considered immortals? Could it be that what is the legendary Great Demon King?

Wang Xi's mind was chaotic and guessing, but he didn't dare not answer the questions of the two, and hurriedly said: "My name is Wang Xi, I am a mixed-race child, this is room A100046 of the Western Suburbs Apartment, two immortals, I really haven't done anything bad!" ”

When it came to the end, Wang Xi was really about to cry, and he said the last sentence completely with a crying voice. Those who don't know hear it, I'm afraid they still think that Wang Xi is in the interrogation room of the police station.

However, neither the middle-aged nor the young man reacted much, they just looked at Wang Xi with a very calm face and didn't say anything, which made Wang Xi gradually calm down.

For a moment, there was some silence in the mourning hall, but the young man couldn't help frowning after looking at the spiritual positions scattered around...... This made Wang Xi's heart suddenly nervous again, and he hurriedly said: "Ahhhh By the way, this is not a suitable place to entertain guests, why don't you two go to the living room first? I'll clean up my mourning hall and come over! ”

As he spoke, Wang Xi immediately bent down to pick up a piece of spiritual seat scattered at his feet.

Wang Xi's hand stretched out...... As soon as he picked up a spiritual position, he felt that this spiritual position was constantly shaking as if he had self-awareness, and then he flew out directly and fell into the hands of the young man.

"This ......" Wang Xi didn't know whether he should be angry or afraid for a while, after all, this is someone's spiritual position, why is this person so rude, and took away people's spiritual position?

However, the young man didn't care about Wang Xi's emotions, he just looked at the name on the spiritual seat...... The position of the ancestor of the bald family, the year of birth and death is not written.

"Bald ......" the young man frowned and muttered.

Wang Xi wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

At this time, the young man waved his hand violently, and all the tablets scattered on the ground automatically flew up, and then returned to the table neatly and lined up, only one of the ancestors' spiritual seats was empty above the main seat.