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Chapter 2225 A long life is a blessing, a short death is a disaster(2/2)



"The Star Witch has come to the Ghost Kingdom."

In the ghost prison, Xiong Zidu suddenly raised his head. In that moment, the room was filled with brilliant light, and the golden glow swirled like a dragon.

But Wang didn't blink his eyes. Xiong Zidu was still an ordinary person sitting in the cell opposite. All the visions were like phantoms, and he missed them in a trance.

"Who is the Star Witch?" Wang Wei asked seriously.

"This is really difficult to introduce." Xiong Zidu thought seriously for a while, and finally said: "An old man who has worked hard and achieved great results."

Wang Wei said "oh".

"You don't seem to care much?" Xiong Zidu asked.

After staying in the ghost prison for so many days, Wang Wei got used to his neighbor's talkative nature: "If you want to talk, just do it."

Xiong Zidu laughed "hahahaha": "I found that in such a big country of Chu, you only care about the affairs of Duke Huai. The status of Star Witch in Chu is not inferior to that of Duke Huai!"

"No -" Wang Wei wanted to deny it, but he hadn't learned how to lie yet: "I care about everything, and I have nothing to do when I'm free. You can say whatever you want. Just say it."

Xiong Zidu continued: "You are especially concerned about my cousin Zuo Guanglie!"

Wang Wei remained silent.

Anyway, I don’t know what to say.

It's the same when he can't get enough of his master, and it's the same when he can't get enough of his junior brother. He won't say it anymore.

But it’s okay if you can’t speak to master, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t speak to junior brother. But if you can’t speak to outsiders... you’ll be very angry.

He clenched his fists.

If Xiong Zidu didn't realize it, he lazily leaned against the wall. He had a kind of nobility that could not be concealed by the prison uniform. With a gesture of controlling the overall situation, he said leisurely: "You actually want to know what the fate of Master Ku Jue and Zuo Guanglie is."

What is the relationship? Why does he insist on accepting Zuo Guanglie as his disciple? You are looking for a connection that you think should exist, or cause and effect!"

This sound is shocking!

Wang Weizhen was on the spot.

Xiong Zidu asked again: "Am I right, Liuli Buddha, Zen Master Jingli?"

Wang Wei suddenly wanted to cry.

The first disguise in his life failed in the first major action.

He is obviously working very hard!

He was very serious and wanted to do something very seriously. But he didn't do anything well.

The master is gone, and the junior brother has been bullied. He can only listen and watch. He is an indifferent clay sculpture in the central Saha world. He is not as good as a grass on Sanbao Mountain, and he can still be with his junior brother.

Welcome the storm!

The more Jingli thought about it, the sadder he became, and the sadder he became, the more speechless he became.

Xiong Zidu tried to change the subject: "Zhong Liyan has also come to the Ghost Country!"

Do the rituals and keep silent.

Xiong Zidu asked again: "Do you know Zhong Liyan? The one who deserves a beating."

Jingli continued to remain silent.

"Hey, don't cry!" Xiong Zidu spread his hands and said helplessly: "You make it seem as if I bully you and I am unforgivable! If I bully a harmless little monk like you, what will happen in the future?

Not a fool?"

Jingli grabbed the cast-iron railings engraved with fine runes with both hands and prepared to escape from prison. It was like this in the storybook. He would be silenced after his identity was exposed. He didn't want to be silenced. He still had things to do.

"Little monk!" Xiong Zidu suddenly shouted: "Do you have someone you want to protect? You work very hard to do something, even if you are not good at it, because you don't want that person to be hurt again, and you feel that you have a responsibility

."

Jingli held the railing and said nothing.

Xiong Zidu continued: "As for me, I also have people and things that I want to protect. I deeply love this land, its history, its culture, its spirit, and its mountains and rivers. I have loved it since I was a child.

Just know that I came to this world with such a mission. Let’s make a deal—you help me, and I’ll help you, okay?”

Jingli held on to the railing without letting go. He lowered his head and wiped his tears with his sleeves. He raised his head and asked firmly: "Where is the flaw in this poor monk?"

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