Chapter 1572 Pass

Zhao Han looked up to where the voice came from.

I saw a woman wearing purple gauze coming from outside the hall. Her whole body was purple, purple veil, purple embroidered clothes, purple shoes and socks...

No wonder Miss Eight dyed her hair purple... Zhao Han looked down at himself and suddenly realized.

"Woof!" She called out to the other party flatteringly.

Alas, there is one more black history.

"Hey, you little dog is really clever, how old are you?" Zisha woman said with a smile on her face.

"Wang..." Zhao Han almost said his real age, but the words came out of his mouth.

The Zisha woman stretched out her hand and touched it: "Well, judging by the skeleton, it should be three years old, not bad, not bad."

She smiled.

Zhao Han instinctively felt that something was wrong, but in order to fulfill Miss Ba's wish, and she was also curious about the Heavenly Fiend's hidden blood skill, so she didn't move.

"Okay, let's see how your intelligence is."

Saying that, the Zisha lady took the purple dog and walked all the way to the depths of the hall.

The other cats, cats and dogs looked at the purple dog with sympathetic eyes.

…………

a mirror.

There is a dog in the mirror.

"Do you know who the dog in the mirror is?" Zisha asked with a smile.

Use a mirror to tell if an animal is conscious?

This witch is also a scientist.

Zhao Han was taken aback, this is common sense that the ancients did not have.

It turned around in front of the mirror, barking at the dog in the mirror from time to time, and then went behind the mirror to look.

Cats and dogs generally cannot tell that what is in the mirror is themselves.

Mirror test theory.

Animals that can recognize themselves in the mirror have a common characteristic of self-awareness.

There are very few animals that can do this, dolphins, killer whales, orangutans can do it.

The Zisha woman seemed a little disappointed and shook her head slightly.

At this moment, Zhao Han hurriedly made a dazed expression, pointed his paw at his face, and then started making various grimaces.

"Hey, do you know that the one inside is you?" Zisha girl said happily.

"Woof." Zhao Han felt that he could give himself full marks for his acting skills.

Such a simple test is only difficult for those stupid dogs and cats.

"Very well, let's go to the next test."

Zisha woman brought it to a wide hall, where there is a large maze.

It is made of planks and bricks, surrounded by twists and turns, and most people will feel dizzy when they enter.

At the end of the maze is the five-spice bone that dogs love most.

"Go, dog, I believe in you, there will be your favorite bone at the end of the walk." Zisha woman encouraged.

Zhao Han looked at the maze in front of him and shrank to the ground.

If she is really a dog, it will be more convenient.

What worries her is that she won't be able to imitate how a real dog walks the maze.

After all, she had never seen a dog walk a maze before.

"Dogs who work hard have bones to eat." Zisha woman obviously knows how to pour chicken soup, after all, this is the job of the saint.

Zhao Han stood up unhappily.

It was too easy for her to get out of this maze.

She has an extraordinary memory, and can record the path she has traveled. As long as she does not turn back, any maze that can be solved, as long as there is enough time, she will definitely be able to get out.

And the maze in front of him couldn't be too complicated, because the construction area was placed here.

She spent more than an hour trying to imitate how a real dog would navigate the maze.

From time to time, I sniffed the smell coming from the bones, sometimes walked away, and then turned around again.

Dogs are very patient animals.

"Yes, yes, you seem to be really smart." The Zisha woman stood at the exit of the maze, hugged the Zihua dog, rubbed her waist, and rewarded it well.

Zhao Han's face was limp, indicating that he was very tired.

"There is one last test. If you succeed, I will canonize you as the holy dog ​​of our holy religion!"

Demon dog, god dog, holy dog.

This is the step of promotion.

She was excited again.

"The last test is easy."

Zisha woman said in her mouth, and carried it into a mountain forest with her own hands.

After turning in, Zhao Han heard bursts of shouts.

"Kill!"

"Kill these demon dogs!"

"Haha, kill another one!"

Zhao Han raised his dog's head and saw a dense jungle in front of him.

In the jungle, dozens of people are fighting each other.

Two people were standing aside and commenting.

"The ones captured this time are three generations of disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Their swordsmanship is superb. They have already won two games in a row. They have killed several of our masters."

"This shows that they don't practice hard, and death is not a pity. Now that they have such a big home court advantage, they will still lose. If they are left outside, they will only die worse."

It turned out to be practicing with real people?

Only then did Zhao Han understand why it was called the Devil's Cult.

It's not hypocritical, it's not artificial.

Everything is played hard, really.

If you don't practice martial arts well, you will be oppressed, despised, annulled, or robbed in the orthodox sect; here, you will be killed by your opponent directly.

"What you have to do, dog, is to kill three people, no matter who they are." Zisha woman chuckled, her eyes showing no mercy.

simple?

Zhao Han looked at the field, there were seven or eight people who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to resist.

Those people, the killers don't care, because they want to focus on those who are still threatening.

Such things as making up the knife must be reserved for when the victory and defeat have already been decided.

It just needs to sneak in and bite those seriously injured to death.

They don't even need to bite to death, just take a bite, and they will die themselves. This is a head-grabbing job in a game.

But for Zhao Han, it was too difficult.

Conscience off, too sad.

This time she couldn't pretend anymore, she shook her head subconsciously.

"Hey, you can do difficult things, but you can't do simple ones?" Zisha woman said coldly with her hands firmly, "Remember, I believe in the holy religion, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest."

This is Sheda.

"Oh..." Zhao Han screamed in pain.

Only then did she know that this Zisha woman was not a good match.

Although Miss Ba is evil, she is an exception.

This Zisha woman treats everyone equally, if you don't listen to her, you will die!

But can she give in?

cannot.

She used to be in the dog fighting arena, and she would not kill with her own hands, she just beat the opponent by biting.

The only one who killed was manslaughter.

"If you don't kill them, you will die!" Zisha woman said coldly.

Zhao Han still shook his head.

"Would you rather die yourself than kill these dying people?" Zisha asked again.

One palm is about to hit.

Zhao Han closed his eyes.

It only hated itself for not practicing well.

Now it is in the opponent's hands, unable to struggle.

However, the palm brushed against his head, but it didn't come down.

"That's right, that's right, you passed the last test." The Zisha woman leaned into its ear and said, "Do you know? If you kill a person, you will die too."

"I know you can understand. There are many people who have trained many spiritual dogs and cats to approach me. However, they have forgotten one thing. The wild cannot be tamed."

"They will always choose between their own life and human life, and choose to bite."

"Among this cruel holy religion, only dogs that can't bite at all will gain my trust."

Saying so, Zisha woman left.

Zhao Han let out a long breath.

She was not sure, if she had only one life, would she choose to kill others?

But after all, she passed this level.