Chapter 191 Attacking the Heart

Jiang Ren suddenly turned his head. He had a dirty beard, ragged clothes, and a thin face. He looked ten years older. His two turbid and bloodshot eyes stared at Ning Wuxie.

Even if he was mentally prepared, this look startled Ning Wuxie and she took half a step back.

"What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine a year ago?" he asked, pretending to be surprised.

"Did the jailer abuse you? Damn it, who is it? I'm going to kill him!" Ning Wuxie looked at the jailer not far away with a look of indignation and curses. Upon seeing this, the jailer knelt down on the ground and kept saying: kowtow.

Ning Wuxie was possessed by his acting skills, pretending not to know why Jiang Ren was so depressed.

"It has nothing to do with the jailer!" Jiang Ren howled, threw himself in front of the railing, and grabbed the iron rod with his skinny hands.

"Please let me go, please!"

Ning Wuxie was about to turn around and walk away, but stopped and slowly turned back.

"Let you go?"

"What should I do if I let you go?"

He frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression, and spread his hands helplessly.

"I had a grudge against you siblings before. Letting you go back is not letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"The success or failure of your joining the demonic practice is in my hands, and you have been detained by me for such a long time. This is already an unchangeable fact. If you go back and complain to your sister, won't she want to skin me alive?!"

"Didn't you agree at the beginning that when you adjust your mentality, I will find an opportunity to arrange for you to meet your sister? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

Ning Wuxie motioned Jiang Ren up and down with a look of sympathy and surprise on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked softly and softly.

Hearing these words, Jiang Ren's already trembling figure felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He loosened his grip on the iron railing and fell backwards, sitting on the ground.

"You are right, but, but..."

His expression gradually became painful, with his eyes closed and his mouth grinning, with an unbearable look on his face.

"But my sister doesn't want me anymore!!" Jiang Ren wailed, lying on his side on the ground and curling up, actually crying!

"My family in Dachu is just an ordinary relative. I met my sister when I went to Beijing with my aunt, and we became playmates from then on. But later, my aunt fell out of favor, and my family completely lost power, but she will always be the third princess of the Dachu Dynasty! I Follow her and become a disciple of Master Wuyuan. If you don't go home for a long time, your life will be on her hands!"

"She doesn't want me now, what can I do! If I'm still in your hands, I might as well just die!!"

Jiang Ren rolled on the ground like a child, beating the ground, crying and shouting.

Ning Wuxie's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was only for a moment. He quickly suppressed it without letting Jiang Ren notice, and put on a worried and surprised look.

"Calm down, what's going on?"

"Your sister doesn't want you anymore... maybe... maybe she's just too busy to write to you?"

"How is that possible!!" Jiang Ren instantly sat up and shouted at the top of his voice, "There has been no letter for almost two years. Would you treat your relatives like this?!"

"Confucian letters are the most efficient in the world. There are absolutely no mistakes, and it is definitely not that they were lost or sent in the wrong way!"

He pulled out a piece of black and wrinkled paper from his lapel, raised it and waved it excitedly: "There is also this letter, which has her soul seal, and the handwriting is exactly the same! I have read it countless times!"

This was the letter from Li Luobing that Ning Wuxie forged with a calligraphy pen when he was at Confucian Junzi Mountain. Jiang Ren actually still kept it.

Ning Wuxie looked stunned and opened her mouth, speechless for a moment.

"Don't think so. Your sister will definitely not abandon you. You two have such a good relationship..." He advised her tea-filled tea.

"Can't you just treat these letters as being blocked by me?" Afraid that Jiang Ren would think so, Ning Wuxie took the initiative to say it, even though it looked like there was no need for it.

"Ha!" Jiang Ren raised his head and smiled, "Stop comforting me. This is not good for you. I am in such a small world, and she will never know that I am here with you."

He swayed, lowered his head, and gradually clenched his hands tightly. The letter was also crumpled and had holes. It could be seen that it had been crumpled in this way many times.

The scene was quiet for a moment. Ning Wuxie did not speak. The only sound was Jiang Ren's heavy breathing. After a moment, he spoke in a sad voice:

"I should have known that she has never looked down on me. I am just a concubine, but she is a royal princess. She is a genius that is rare in a century, but I am so stupid..."

"She has always wanted to join the Renzong, thinking about becoming famous in the world and pursuing the position of Human Emperor. Whenever I ask her what I will do when the time comes, she just thinks about him."

"You've obviously wanted to get rid of me as a burden!!"

"And that damn Wuyuan! I don't know how many little shoes he put on me, but he never regarded me as a real disciple, but as my sister's pendant, an accessory, and a pet!!"

"Other women also regard me as my sister's son. No one likes me. Even the broken shoes of the Hehuan Sect dare to mock me after finishing their work!"

Jiang Ren was hoarse and burst into tears. He hammered the ground hard while shouting. Even Ning Wuxie was shocked by this hatred.

Just as he had guessed, Jiang Ren had hatred in his heart for a long time. After living in Li Luobing's shadow for so many years, it was impossible for him not to suppress it. But at that time, everything was fine, and he had no reason to hate people who were kind to him for no reason. .

But now, Ning Wuxie's forged letter and the constant hints and inducements have created a gap in his heart, which is now out of control.

He had always hoped to persuade Li Luobing to stop chasing Ning Wuxie through letters, so that Ning Wuxie would be satisfied and let him out. Or after the contact is stabilized, he can secretly tell Li Luobing the fact that he is imprisoned in some secret language.

But I didn't expect that Li Luobing would be so heartless.

This made him completely crazy, and the last hope for humanity in his heart was gone!

Even more so than when he was in the Cult of the Devouring God!

Ning Wuxie looked at Jiang Ren with stunned eyes and was speechless.

In his heart, he was sneering.

The secret weapon against Li Luobing is already in place...

"Your Majesty, the food is ready." A jailer stepped forward cautiously and said.

"Okay, let's put it here, open the cell door." Ning Wuxie ordered, "Jiang Ren, don't think so much, eat first and calm down."

Jiang Ren had no appetite at first, but when he saw the table of delicacies that were served, they were all delicious and delicious, as well as the wine that he had not drunk since he came in. He couldn't help but swallow, walked out of the cell door, and sat on a small bench to eat. got up.

Ning Wuxie sat opposite him, not moving his chopsticks, with a complicated look on his face.

"Hmph, your little world is obviously a rundown village, but you can still make such delicacies." The food was delicious, Jiang Ren stuffed his mouth and said with a groan.

"It's no longer a village outside. My people have built a city. You haven't been out for a long time."

Jiang Ren stopped eating and shook his head indifferently: "Yes, I haven't been out for more than a year."

"Anyway, you can always do amazing things. I really admire you."

"You don't hate me anymore?"

"Hate? You helped my sister solve a big problem. Should I hate you?" Jiang Ren chewed off a large piece of meat.

"..." Ning Wuxie couldn't help but remain silent.

"Then what do you mean now, you and I are on the same front?" He took a sip of wine and asked.

Jiang Ren stopped eating and looked at Ning Wuxie: "Do you want to kill my sister?"

Ning Wuxie was immediately shocked: "Kill Li Luobing? I don't have that ability."

"She and I probably don't have any deep hatred, so I won't kill her."

Jiang Ren lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then began: "But I want to kill her."

"hey-hey."

Seeing him lowering his head and sneering, Ning Wuxie felt a little creepy. Jiang Ren wants to kill Li Luobing? !

"Isn't it too beastly? I also think that who would have thought that it was for her that I entered the devil's path, and now I have lost my humanity for her."

"Maybe this is my fate. From the day I met this woman by the palace pond, my fate was doomed..."

"Who allowed her to put me in such a situation? I have been in a state of confusion all my life. This time I want to make the decision myself. If I don't kill her, it won't be enough to prove that Jiang Ren's life is in my own hands!"

Jiang Ren's tone was sinister and cruel, and his eyes were vacant, which made people scared.

Ning Wuxie swallowed: "You are really crazy."

"Yes, I agree."

There was silence again. Jiang Ren settled down for a while and continued drinking and eating meat.

"How old were you and Li Luobing when they first met?" Ning Wuxie asked abruptly.

"I am fourteen and she is sixteen."

"Then do you have other feelings for her?"

"So what." Jiang Ren continued to eat without raising his head. Ning Wuxie didn't expect him to admit so straightforwardly.

Perhaps for him who is already dead, he no longer knows what shame is.

Ning Wuxie was silent for a moment, stood up, looked at Jiang Ren and said, "I can't let you out directly. What if this is a play you are acting in? I'm still very afraid of your sister."

"You can give me a life spell." Jiang Ren said immediately.

Ning Wuxie was stunned again, but finally felt that she couldn't act too hastily: "What do you think I am, a corpse chaser? My head is full of life curses."

"I will come and see you more in the next few days."

After that, he took out something from the storage ring and threw it into Jiang Ren's cell: "I'm going to leave first. You calm down and vent sometimes, maybe everything will be fine."

"What is that?" Jiang Ren asked, looking at the spherical object that was thrown into the cell.

"You will know after you see it yourself. I will ask the jailers to avoid it." Ning Wuxie said and walked out. When passing by the jailers, he told them not to disturb Jiang Ren tonight.

Jiang Ren stared blankly as Ning Wuxie's back left the prison corridor and then looked into his cell. He swallowed what was in his mouth, stood up, and walked into the cell.

"Photo ball?" He recognized the thing on the ground, wiped his hands on his clothes, and picked up the photo ball.

The photo ball was injected with spiritual power in advance by Ning Wuxie. It could be activated by just squeezing it hard. He squeezed it.

A picture appeared above the photo ball, and there were two lines of subtitles on the picture:

"The plot of this film is purely fictitious, and any similarities are purely coincidental."

"The entire plot of the film was created by Hongtao Xiaoxian alone and has nothing to do with Jiuyao Film and Television."