Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Chapter 332: Endless Hatred in Wanchun Palace (2)

After a while, Jiang Yuan couldn't remember anything, so he just said:

"I'm sorry, I've offended so many people that I can't remember them all at once. Can you give me some hints, Madam?"

Concubine Wan scraped her nails on the tops of the three people's heads and asked, "What do you think?"

"Okay, I won't guess then."

Jiang Yuan lay limply, and said, "The Queen said that if you guess wrong, you will be killed. Well, I won't guess. Let's just waste time like this."

Everyone: "..."

No, you gave up too quickly!!!

"Ah."

Concubine Wan sneered, "Do you think that if you show off your cleverness, I can do nothing to you?"

She let go of the three of them, stood up straight, and clapped her hands gracefully.

Snap-Snap-Snap.

The entire Wanchun Palace received the palace master's order and began to move as if it were a living thing.

Cluck---

hehe---

Cluck-----

The mica screen climbed up the wall and embedded itself into the wall that was oozing with black liquid.

The silk curtains trembled and gathered upwards, like the curled skin of an old woman.

In the humid mist, there was a dark pink, fishy and sweet smell.

The ancient bronze palace lanterns lit up with a creepy green light. Everyone was still lying limp in the same place, but the space before their eyes changed 180 degrees. The luxurious palace disappeared, and a man-eating den appeared.

Vases and ceramics are still everywhere, and silks and treasures are still scattered all over the ground.

But human heads gradually squeezed out of the luxurious vase that was half a person's height. All of them had crooked noses and slanted eyes, and blood was coming out of all their orifices. They looked extremely miserable, and it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female. At first glance, they looked like a bunch of tumors growing on the vase.

Their hair was wet and stuck to their scalps, their expressions were hideous and confused, their pain was beyond the threshold and could no longer be expressed with their bodies, and from time to time there was a slight friction sound of air leaking from their throats.

Uh...huh...

...Hmm...

Like a sigh, more like a wail.

These porcelain vases, some tall, some short, some fat, some thin, stood miserably around the crowd. There were about 180 of them, like a curious porcelain museum.

Huo Hu felt uneasy and tried his best to move his body. He looked around and soon recognized a human head among the many vases.

"Lan Cui!"

He was poisoned and couldn't stand up, so he could only shout: "Lan Cui, can you hear me?"

Who could have thought that this poor girl whom he had just rescued from Dan Taisui would meet with disaster again in just a short while.

"No need to scream."

Concubine Wan held her plump waist and sneered, "This bitch was chopped off her limbs, her tongue was cut off, her eyes were dug out, her ears were pierced, and she was made into a female tool. She has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and can no longer feel anything."

Jiang Yuan's face darkened: "What are you doing?"

"Don't make a fuss. These slaves were able to be made into female tools because they had earned it in their previous lives."

Concubine Wan said in a proud and delicate voice: "There is a serious internal struggle in the harem, and the royal heirs are rare, so I made this female device and stuffed these slaves into it for your majesty to enjoy."

When they become pregnant with dragon seeds and mature in ten months, they can break the bottle to get the baby, thus continuing the royal family's lineage.

But the emperor is different. Among his ten children, there is hardly one normal one. Fortunately, I am kind-hearted and respect the old and love the young. I will send these disabled people to the tomb palace to let the old immortal have a taste of freshness. "

Everyone felt a chill.

Now we know where the Empress Dowager's grandson came from.

Looking at the green and red fire phoenix and flowing cloud patterns on these female organs, Zhong Liang frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly said:

"I remember who the hell you are!"

"Are you the so-and-so... the little daughter of the monk Niwa! The one who always hides around in a tattered red wedding dress, is hunted down by her family, and always dies in pieces in the end? What's your name, Wan Na what...?"

Yu Lao: "Wan Wuyi."

Zhong Liang: "Yes! That's the name! Hey? Master Yu, do you know him too?"

Yu Lao: "I saw it when I was summarizing the information. As far as I know, this door was indeed collected by Jiang Yuan."

"Correct!"

With a witness, Concubine Wan immediately denounced: "It was him who caused this. I am in this situation today, all thanks to Jiang Yuan!

It was this liar who seduced me, betrayed me, and abandoned me, causing my family to be destroyed. I was also constantly tortured in the reincarnation, and finally fell to this point! "

No one agreed with her so-called "fall".

But seduction, betrayal, abandonment...

This is indeed something Jiang is willing to do.

In this sense, the whole thing was caused by Jiang Yuan.

It was he who deceived the young Concubine Wan, causing her to turn evil and go berserk, doing evil and behaving like a human being here.

Everyone looked at the plagued man.

The suspect immediately retorted: "Who hurt you? You caused all this trouble yourself! Why are you blaming me for everything? You are such a heartless bitch!"

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and saw that everyone had narrowed their eyes and were looking at him in even weirder ways.

Yu Lao: "So..."

Huo Hu added: "You remember everything, but you're too guilty to admit it?"

Zhong Liang snorted: "Ha! You have the nerve to mock me just now with your character!"

Tsk.

Exposed again.

"No, you guys recognized it first, and then I remembered it!"

Jiang Yuan struggled a few times.

But now that things have come to this, it is impossible to deny it, so he can only say: "And this matter is not what she said, let me explain."

Concubine Wan folded her hands and said, "Humph! Then tell me yourself, how did you deceive me in the first place?"

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, organized his words, and truthfully confessed this old and difficult matter.

“That was after I finished my internship. Jiang Jian and I dealt with a dangerous cave in Wujia Village.

The master is a potter, known as the clay and tile master, who is obsessed with studying the most beautiful porcelain in the world."

...

..

Unlike most sect leaders, the clay brick layman is elegant, peaceful, and family-friendly. He wears coarse linen clothes. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary craftsman who plays with mud and poses no threat.

As a result, just as the master and the disciple arrived at the gate of his house, before they could say anything, the monk waved his hand and a porcelain cage fell from the sky, imprisoning the master and the disciple in the basement. No matter how hard they tried, they could not escape.

"I have no intention of hurting you two."

The monk said, "If I die, I won't be able to take care of my family, and I don't want them to be sad because of my death, so please wait a little longer. When I die, I will let you go, and then you will still win the game."

Jiang Yuan: "May I ask how long will it take for the master to die?"

"Soon, soon."

The potter stroked his white beard and said with a smile:

"My people die young, and can only live to about 300 years old at most. You two only need to wait another 220 years at most, and I will leave."

Jiang Yuan: ...

Jiang Jian: ...

For a moment, I didn’t know who was from the Short-lived Country.

The master and the disciple knew their own limitations. Judging from their fate, they would definitely not be able to survive this mud-playing guy, so they thought about it and decided to target the sect leader's youngest daughter.

Mr. Niwa kept his promise and asked his youngest daughter to come over every day to bring food and drink to the master and disciple. He gave them almost everything they wanted except freedom.

This young girl was pretty and charming, with a young face that was well protected by her parents and innocent. When she came to deliver food for the first time, she blushed at Jiang Yuan.

A young girl in love.

Is there anyone better to fool than this?

So, when she was delivering food on the third day, Jiang Yuan took the initiative to call her.

"Miss Wuyi, we are actually gods sent down to earth by imperial decree to save people from suffering. Can you help us and let us out?"

"Rescue the distressed?"

The girl blinked and asked in confusion, "We have good food and drink here, what trouble do we have that requires you to come and save us?"

Jiang Yuan said: "Humans are born with sin and are sinking into an endless sea of ​​suffering, so we need to come down to enlighten them and save all living beings, right, Master!"

Jiang Jian nodded and said in a serious tone, "Little girl, your family has imprisoned us here and committed a heinous crime. If you don't help them turn over a new leaf, they and you will both go to hell in the future!"

Wan Wuyi held her face in fear: "......Ah!?"

Jiang Yuan immediately comforted him: "Don't be afraid. It is a great virtue to correct your mistakes. It is not too late for you to correct them now."

Wan Wuyi stared at the Son of God's pretty face, thought for a moment, blushed, and hesitated timidly: "But...but how can I, a girl, help you?"

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, and immediately instructed her to steal the cell key from her father's waist at three o'clock in the morning.

The girl really went there.

What the master and the disciple did not expect was that when she went there, she not only took the key, but also took some other things.

The next morning, a mysterious dark red door appeared out of nowhere before Wan Wuyi arrived.