The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2352 Central Spirit
"Hic, bad guy, big bad guy, you're a bad boy..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

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Leng Wuyou pressed the center of his brows with some headaches, his immature face was twisted into a ball at the moment, and the disgust in those eyes was shining brightly.

Her clenched hands relaxed slightly.

She looked at the drops of water on the back of her hand, then looked again, and scolded her for being a villain while tearing down the more ferocious thread, she really wanted to ask:
Honey, where are your eyes?
Where did your tears come from?

Leng Wuyou took a deep breath, "Don't cry, did you understand the question I just asked you? If you understand it, then explain it, or I will make you dead right now."

The little thin thread twisted and twisted in Leng Wuyou's hand sobbingly, trembling from time to time, as if trembling after crying hard.

"You, you are a bad person, I don't want it, I don't want to listen to you..."

Zhengtaiyin's milk is cute, but it sounds a bit pitiful with a crying voice in it.

People can't help but want to coax them.

But this does not include Leng Wuyou, who is only thinking about saving people at this moment, and has a cold and heartless face.

"Do you understand?"

Leng Wuyou's eyes were dark, and the cold light in his eyes was like two sharp ice swords, so frightened that Xiao Xianxian's body froze for a moment.

Even the sound is as weak as a mosquito.

"Ming, I understand, you, you can ask."

The voice of forced crying sounded pitiful.

Bad guy, bad guy, I didn't compromise because I was afraid, no, I just wanted to compromise, so I compromised.

Well, that's right.

Leng Wuyou didn't know the little thin line's mind at all.

"Are you the central spirit of this true and false mirror?"

"That's right, if I don't change my name when I'm going, I don't change my surname when I sit. I am the central spirit of the true and false illusions. My name is Jingling."

"Hmph, be scared. Let me tell you, I am the spirit of the artifact. I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise you will look good."

Although there was still a cry in this small voice, it was so righteous and arrogant that one couldn't help but want to grab him, grab his little butt and beat him up.

"How many paragraphs do you want to become?"

Leng Wuyou's eyes were cold and flicked back and forth on the thin thread in his hand, as if he was thinking about cutting it into several sections.

"You, you bad..."

"Huh?" Leng Wuyou hummed lightly and raised the end of his words.

"Hmph, I mean the flower on your head is really pretty, so if you want to ask anything, just ask."

The small thread trembled, and even the light cluster trembled along with it.

Putting on the most ruthless tone, but saying the most embarrassing words.

"Since you are the central spirit, you should be able to control the entire spiritual realm?"

"No, if I could control it, I wouldn't be here."

The small thin thread hangs down limply, and the voice is also dejected.

This surprised Leng Wuyou a bit.

As the central spirit of the true and false illusion, this little thing is equivalent to the spirit of the weapon, and the true and false illusion mirror is equivalent to his body, but it cannot be controlled. The only explanation for this should be the The boss of True and False Illusion planted some kind of prohibition on it after the successful refining.

Leng Wuyou frowned, "Then can you move me out of here?"

"No, if I could, I would have done that a long time ago. There have been humans like you and some monsters who entered this place before, but in the end they died because they didn't have any spiritual power to replenish them. Otherwise, they would have been imprisoned here. It's been too long, I was driven crazy, and finally killed myself."

"Then why haven't you seen a single corpse here?"

Although Leng Wuyou was sure that this was the place where people were said to eat people, but she did not find any bones after entering, which also made her puzzled.

Seeing this central spirit, she thought he had kicked out those corpses.

(End of this chapter)