The three-year-old boy was able to tell fortunes and shocked the wealthy circle

Chapter 253: It turns out that my uncle is this kind of uncle

Chapter 253 It turns out that my uncle is this kind of uncle

At this time in the underground palace, Yun Sheng was thrown on the dark and damp ground. There were no ropes or anything like that tied to him, but he couldn't move.

Opposite him was a girl with messy hair but obviously very pretty. The girl was in the same situation.

In the huge underground palace, they were not the only two people there. There were many different faces, including Europeans with blond hair and blue eyes, Asians with yellow skin, small eyes and short stature, and of course, Chinese compatriots.

They were all captured by the church to prolong people's lives.

Most of these people came here for tourism and were arrested. There are almost no locals.

Although Sartre cast a spell on them that made them unable to move, he did not prohibit them from speaking, and they could speak.

The prerequisite is to be proficient in the other party's language.

Yunsheng has been here for a week, and the girl came a few days earlier than him. Some of them have been here for more than a month, and the earliest one has been here for about half a year.

Due to language barriers and the fact that the believers only cared about their three meals a day, they had no idea why these people had captured them.

Including Yunsheng.

He was not the kind of person who would sit and wait for death. After coming in, he had been looking for opportunities to get information from the believers. Unfortunately, those people were very tight-lipped and he didn't get any useful information. In addition, he had only learned a few simple Cham sentences before coming, so there was no way for him to communicate in depth.

He also didn't find a chance to escape.

"Hey!"

He couldn't remember how many times he sighed.

I don’t know if my father and second brother noticed that I was in danger because I didn’t report my safety to my family for a long time.

Or maybe that little niece predicted that something bad would happen to her. I heard that she is very good at fortune-telling!

At this moment, the girl opposite suddenly uttered a painful cry.

"Are you ok?"

Yun Sheng naturally felt closer to this compatriot, but he found that the despair in the girl's eyes was growing stronger in the past few days, and he felt a little distressed.

The girl stared at the ceiling of the underground palace with empty eyes, her tone was flat, "I feel like my body is dead..."

"Don't lose heart, you are still alive and well. We must find a way out."

“What else can we do? In a place like this, no one cares about us, and no one will come to save us. This is a scary place… I don’t know what happened to my parents. I’ve been missing for so long, they must be worried to death… wuwuwu…”

The girl started to cry as she spoke.

"Don't cry. Since we are brothers, I will take you with me as long as I can get out."

"You Chinese people are so crazy. You want to get out of this hellhole. You know you can't get out, but you still lie to deceive this beautiful lady..."

The little bastard with a square beard on the opposite side suddenly said to Yun Sheng sarcastically.

He doesn't know Chinese and speaks Baga dialect, but unfortunately, Yun Sheng knows some.

After all, the ancestor of Baga language is Chinese, so it is very easy to learn.

He spat at the little bastard, "Shut up, little thing. A shallow creature like you cannot understand the spirit of us Chinese people."

After he finished speaking, he saw the stupid look on the little Baga's face, then he remembered that he didn't understand, so he said it again in Baga language. This time the little Baga understood, and he flew into a rage, cursing "Baga Baga" over and over again.

Yun Shengcai didn't want to indulge him and continued to speak, "Don't you have your own culture? Don't you even have words for cursing?"

"Baga baga..."

"You look so ugly when you curse, like a frustrated little dwarf frog..."

"Baga baga..."

The others couldn't understand what the two were "communicating" about, they just felt the atmosphere was very tense and looked over curiously.

Yun Sheng was still not satisfied. Since he couldn't go out for the time being, he might as well vent his anger on Xiao Baga to relieve his boredom.

After a week, he had figured out which country these people were from and who could communicate.

He said to a tall blond man, "What's the point of him saying you're tall? You still can't get out."

The blond man then yelled at the little bastard, "Shit, Fuck, get up!"

Yun Sheng narrowed his eyes at the small-eyed Asian again. If his hands could move, he would have made the gesture of pinching his thumb and index finger together.

Little Eyes got angry and he said hastily, "It was the little Baka who did this."

So Little Eyes also cursed Little Baka, "Go!"

When Yun Chu and the others came in, all they heard was, "Idiot, idiot! You are an idiot, your whole family is an idiot..."

"?"

Hu Lai: What's going on? You're cursing at me right after you came in?

Yun Sheng was feeling proud, but when he suddenly saw someone coming in, he quickly shut up.

Seeing that his younger brother was fine, Yun Chu finally felt relieved.

"Third Young Master!"

Shan Hong walked over and saw Yun Sheng's hands behind his back. He thought he was tied up with ropes and subconsciously wanted to untie him.

But when I put my hand on him, I found that he had nothing on him.

Yun Sheng felt that the white-robed man's eyes were a little too gentle today.

Since he didn't know the identities of these people, Yun Sheng called them the white-robed people.

Usually these people come in with dead looks on their faces.

What surprised him the most was that this person could speak Chinese? And it was so standard?

It seems that Chinese has indeed spread to every corner of the world.

The believers were wrapped tightly and most of them had dark skin. And in a place like the underground palace, Yun Sheng had no way of telling whether the people coming in every day were the same group.

But, Third Young Master?

Why does this name sound so familiar...

"Third Master? What's wrong with you?"

Shan Hong forgot that he was now a "local". Seeing Yun Sheng looking at him suspiciously, he spoke again.

The others stared blankly at this group of people who had inexplicably broken in.

"Why do you call me like that? Who are you?" Yun Sheng asked Shan Hong.

amount……

"Are you stupid?" Yun Chu felt sorry for his brother, so he walked over and patted his shoulder, but Yun Sheng's body was stiff and he fell down after being patted.

"Hey hey..."

Yun Sheng yelled, and Shan Hong hurriedly supported his body.

"I seemed to hear my second brother's voice, but why is he here..."

"I'm the second brother." Yun Chu said, "We are here to save you."

Yun Sheng looked at Yun Chu who had just spoken, his eyes filled with doubt and uncertainty, "Did you say that just now? How do you know my second brother's name? What kind of monster are you?"

Yun Chu: “…”

"Forget it, just take it away."

Shan Hong thought so too. Two bodyguards stepped forward, one lifting the upper body and the other lifting the lower body, and carried Yun Sheng away.

He immediately started yelling, "Let me go, where are you taking me?"

And shouted in Cham language, "No, no!"

The invisible Yun Ranran: "..."

It turns out that my uncle is such an uncle~

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