Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 89 The Way of Hospitality
After the episode, another group of real escorts had already safely escorted Xiang Ling to the Slaughtering Broken Island.

Xiang Ling opened the curtain and looked at the hometown he hadn't returned to for a long time, but the thought in his heart was not the so-called nostalgia, but helplessness.

Immediately, he stepped down from the sedan chair, looked at Brother Wang who was receiving him at the entrance, and felt a warm feeling in his heart, and then said:

"Brother Wang, long time no see."

"My lovely sister, you left Broken Island without saying a word, and went to that mysterious foreign land alone, you really broke my heart."

King Ji Wu looked at the wayward sister in front of him, and felt a little helpless in his heart. It was impossible to blame, and at most he would just talk about it.

Then he turned around and walked towards the interior of Broken Island. Xiang Ling lowered his head in embarrassment when he heard his brother Wang's blame.

Quickly came to King Ji Wu's side, and said to Brother Wang who looked indifferent.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I was too willful."

"Well, fortunately, you still have self-knowledge. How is your life outside?"

"Have you endured hardship? By the way, are the people in Buddha Prison treating you as VIPs?"

When King Jiwu heard Xiangling's apology, his hurt heart calmed down, and then he cared whether she had suffered in the past years.

After all, in the entire Broken Island, Xiang Ling was the only one who kept worrying about her. He was the one who protected her too well and was too innocent, so innocent that she was easily deceived by others.

"With Jingxuan here, I didn't suffer."

"But without him, I'm afraid I'm still being sealed in the misery."

Xiang Ling shook his head when he heard King Ji Wu's question, and explained aloud.

After all, for her, as long as she can stay with the one she loves, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

"Jingxuan?"

"When did you get to know the Eldest Young Master in Buddha Prison so well?"

"Wait a minute, why did you go to the plight?"

As soon as King Ji Wu heard the tone and address of the little girl beside him, he instantly sensed that something was wrong.

In my own eyes, my little sister is usually more familiar with the person in the Buddhist Prison, that is, Han Yancui, so why did I add Jingxuan.

Could it be that this period of time that is not in my eyes, something else happened?
"Sorry, brother, this is a secret in my heart."

Hearing this, Xiang Ling looked at King Ji Wu with a somewhat unkind expression, shook his head and refused.

As soon as this remark came out, King Ji Wu heard all sorts of unpleasant things, as if his own cabbage had been kicked by a pig.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, he quickly left the place, and Xiang Ling followed the footsteps of King Ji Wu helplessly, wondering why his brother Wang was so wary of Jing Xuan.

Not long after, the two had arrived in Xiangling's courtyard. A flash of reminiscence flashed in King Jiwu's eyes. Looking at the scenery of the courtyard in front of him, the layout has been sealed up to this day, and nothing has changed in hundreds of years.

Immediately, he asked Xiang Ling, who was also nostalgic, with great interest.

"Xiang Ling, can you tell me something about the foreign land?"

"Since Brother Wang likes to listen, here are the details."

Hearing this, Xiang Ling nodded slightly, then came to the stone table, and slowly told the small part of the experience to Brother Wang who was already seated.

"Well, it seems that life in a foreign land has changed you."

"After talking for so long, sister, you are also thirsty, please drink some water."

King Ji Wu listened to what his sister had gone through in a difficult situation, thoughtful, then picked up the teapot on the side and poured her a glass of water.

"Thank you, Brother Wang..."

Seeing this, Xiang Ling nodded and thanked her, then took the teacup and drank it slowly.

King Ji Wu looked at Xiang Ling who was drinking tea, his expression was inexplicable, and then he saw Xiang Ling frowned, and his figure began to shake.

Not long after, he fell asleep on the stone table. King Ji Wu looked at the sleeping Xiang Ling with a thoughtful face, slowly got up, picked her up, and walked into the room.

After placing his younger sister on the bed, King Ji Wu looked at the sleeping person in front of him with an inexplicable expression, and then stretched out his hand to grope up and down her body. In less than a moment, the communicator that Jingxuan handed over to Xiang Ling had been turned out .

"If that's the case, it's kind of interesting."

"My teacher, I look forward to seeing you and me for the second time."

Seeing the communicator taken out from his sister's closet, King Ji Wu couldn't help saying something interesting, then turned around and left the place in satisfaction.

Xiang Ling on the bed didn't know that the communicator had been taken away by her brother Wang.

But at this moment, a piece of embroidery on the back of Xiang Ling's clothes fell off as if it had life, and became a connector again, entering her hands.

In the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, Jing Xuan, who was torturing the dead man in front of him, noticed that the communicator had been taken away, and then picked up a book thoughtfully, looking at the information on it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he gave a very happy look. language

"King of Broken Island, King Ji Wu, I am looking forward to meeting you formally."

"But now, I have to deal with the non-burnable garbage in front of me."

After the words fell, Jingxuan looked at the many people in black who were already foolish in front of him.

Now I have figured it out, these people are under the control of the Wuyi Master Yin and the World Lord Er respectively.

That is to say, today's Tower of Mercy seems to be peaceful on the outside, but there are dark currents flowing inside. This master-servant relationship is really interesting.

"Incinerate, Your Highness?"

Miko Mio on one side looked at the bewildered crowd, and asked Jingxuan who was thinking on the other side.

"No, cut off their heads and return them to the Tower of Mercy."

"Remember to keep some, send some, and add this letter..."

"I want to see how vague this paper-like master-servant relationship can be."

"I'm looking forward to the beautiful event of master and servant fighting each other."

"Of course they don't kill each other, and it doesn't matter to me. After all, the Tower of Mercy will eventually become history."

"Even if it is Buddha Prison, the same is true for Broken Island. In the end, there will only be one country left."

"The right to choose the ending of the game is still in my hands after all."

Jingxuan looked at the completely stupid people in front of him, thoughtful, and then said something funny.

Physical pain can be restrained through the active brain, and how can one completely resist mental pain? When death becomes a luxury, then living is a complete hell.

Since it is a gift from the Pagoda of Mercy to himself, then it is better to return a big gift, after all, this is the way of courteous guests.

"Well, I understand Your Highness."

Miko Mio took the envelope, turned around and left the place to start arranging the matter.

Jingxuan who stayed here slowly got up, stretched his waist, and walked outside. The next step is to deal with the matter of King Wu.

After all, I still have some cards in my hand, if I don't play them out as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will lose its effect.

　The keyboard has finally arrived, and it can be used for normal codewords!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)