Chapter 228: The Red Dust Chat, Jiang Leqing's Minotaur Father



The area between Ying Wuji's eyebrows was like a large prison cell.

Single room.

Spotless.

At this moment, a cheerful bedside chat was taking place.

No matter whether you come from the south or the north, no matter how powerful you are outside, everyone here has only one identity.

That's the prisoner.

Here, everyone is truly equal.

When everyone is communicating in a friendly manner.

A cursing voice came.

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!"

"Why are they all bitches!?"

“Wow!”

A mirror suddenly appeared in the space.

The lively scene suddenly became quiet for a moment.

I was stunned for a moment.

Hong Chen stood up suddenly and said in a passionate voice: "Let us welcome the new inmates together!"

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

There was some scattered applause.

Although they were not filming very enthusiastically, everyone gave Hong Chen face.

Even Nangong Yan, who almost never spoke, clapped symbolically.

After all, this is the mortal world...

In the dark season of her life.

Drive away loneliness.

Like sunlight shining through the night.

Dawn crept across the horizon.

Single-handedly, he helped her overcome her fear of the cell.

How can I not give you this face?

But her brows were tightly furrowed, and she didn't know why.

A strong man was trapped in the new mirror.

His eyes were red, like a trapped beast!

The lips and tongue are endless and the mouth is fragrant!

"Think I'm so good to you!"

"You turned out to be a bitch too!"

"Damn bitch!"

Ying Wuji frowned slightly. Apart from the open-minded impression he had when they first met, he had always felt that Jiang Taiyuan was a crazy person.

Although I had expected this, I still felt uncomfortable seeing him so crazy.

I was just about to confront him.

But he never expected that an angry and shrill voice would take the lead.

"Who are you calling a bitch?"

"You're the bitch!"

"Your whole family are bitches!"

Ying Wuji: “…”

He looked at Nangong Yan who looked like a madman.

The whole person fell into deep thought.

Jiang Taiyuan ignored him and kept on abusing him. His logic was a little confusing and his words didn't make sense, and it was obvious that his mental state was not normal.

Only then did Hong Chen see clearly who the visitor was.

There was endless surprise in his eyes!

"Oh my god! Jiang Taiyuan!"

"Huh? Where did this little dwarf come from?"

When Jiang Taiyuan heard this, his out-of-control emotions were forced to stabilize. Seeing Hong Chen's appearance, Tong Kong shrank back: "Hong Chen!"

The surprise came too suddenly.

Hong Chen was called a "dwarf" and his facial muscles were extremely distorted, but he couldn't help laughing up to the sky: "Hahahahaha! You are really a crazy person. God has eyes and you have been locked up too. Brothers, spray him!"

The group of demons I taught looked at each other.

They immediately formed an organization and started to criticize Jiang Taiyuan crazily.

After all, Jiang Taiyuan had done a terrible job in the incident with the Zongpan Sect. Although they were not loyal to the Weiwo Sect, it would be very embarrassing for them if this matter were to spread.

Now that the culprit is here, how can they not be happy?

To be able to cultivate to this level.

Definitely not illiterate.

But those who can come in are my teachers.

Definitely no cultural literacy.

They criticize people based on emotion, not logic.

Besides, this is a prison, and there is a high probability that they will never be able to get out of it, so they have no burden at all now.

Every word you say and every one of us says is full of our mother's words.

Jiang Taiyuan was still in a trance, but was forced to calm down after being scolded by them.

Hong Chen turned to look at Bai Jie, his face somewhat unfriendly: "Why don't you spray?"

Bai Jie was somewhat helpless: "I don't know him!"

Hong Chen looked ferocious: “If you don’t spray him, we will spray you!”

Hearing this.

Bai Jie's face turned pale immediately. After struggling for a long time, he cursed at Jiang Taiyuan, "Hey! This big-eared thief is really disgracing the civilized world!"

Hong Chen: “…”

Jiang Taiyuan: "..."

Ying Wuji: “…”

Should I say it or not?

Although Bai Jie has a bad character.

But he is really not good at swearing!

The Mirror Forest was bustling for quite a while.

Ying Wuji pressed his hand impatiently: "Quiet, quiet!"

The excitement continues.

Hong Chen shouted, "Quiet! Shut up!"

The lively atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Taiyuan and Jiang Taiyuan's mother felt relieved.

Ying Wuji looked at Hong Chen in surprise and said, "You performed well. From now on, I will appoint you as the warden of Hong Chen."

Hong Chen's face froze for a moment, and he snorted, "I'm not trying to please you, I just feel that I've had an easier time during this period of time, and I'm using all your mental power to give you face."

Ying Wuji: “…”

That's true.

This is indeed a headache for Ying Wuji.

Jiang Leqing's strange mirror is supported by the strange mirror itself, and theoretically it can trap as many people as he wants.

But our place is really like a human prison. If we want to keep the prisoners alive, we must provide them with food, and this food is mental power.

Before the Celestial Bloodline awakened, he could condense a maximum of seven mirrors. Later, when his bloodline awakened, he had not yet reached the upper limit, but a rough estimate is that it should be around thirty or so. Therefore, it should not be abused.

Jiang Taiyuan also woke up at this moment, staring at Ying Wuji and said: "Kill me!"

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