The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 231 Inferiority Carved into the Bone

  Jiang Huaian is blamed on Lu Huaijiang.

  The Jiang family’s hundred years of struggle were all destroyed by the hands of a ten-year-old boy. The Jiang family was once imprisoned and became a prisoner.

  Everything comes from Lu Huaijiang.

  Jiang Huaian hates him for resenting him, but does not want him to suffer misfortune.

  The accident of the prince prince means that the people are about to be displaced, it means the turmoil of the court, and it means the fight.

   "He can't die." No matter if he can wake up or not, he can't die.

Jiang Huaian's unbearable worries on his face, if so, the party feathers behind the prince and the eldest prince are afraid that some will fight each other.

  Little Huailu tilted his head, frowning.

  She was wondering whether Lu Huaijiang's subsequent massacre would be irrelevant to this time.

  Although he has a violent temperament, it is within controllable range anyway.

  In memory, after three years of being in a coma, he became more and more uncontrollable.

When   Haoyue was in the sky, Xingzi hid in the clouds.

  In the misty sect forest, there is no trace of half a minute after three steps. They are all white and vast, and everyone in Huangdu has never stepped out of the misty forest, and there is always a fear in their hearts.

  City Master Yang stood in front, his heart beating slightly, although he didn't see any abnormalities on his face, he pinched the tiger's mouth tightly.

  Huangdu has been doing well these years.

  It was once called the fallen place forgotten by the gods.

  Because it was a place of exile by the imperial court, most of the aborigines were descendants of criminal officials who had been exiled. Even after three generations, it is no longer the body of guilt, but there is a bit of inferiority in the bones.

  Since I entered this deserted capital, I have never left for generations.

  On the contrary, it is difficult for the newly sent criminals to accept it, and many people secretly walked away.

  Some can't pass through the gates of the deserted city, or they can finally escape.

   was lost in the foggy forest until she was torn apart by the ghost.

  It is said that very few people can come out alive, and those who come out alive end up going crazy and sane again.

  Even the people who first managed the deserted capital were sent by the court. "

  The officials sent by the court cannot live in the deserted capital.

  Those imperial officials handed folds toward the capital day by day, making every effort to escape. Waiting for the court to send someone to pick him up before he reluctantly left the city.

  Sansity, one of the city lord was still driven crazy alive.

  Later the court had no other choice.

   picked someone out of the descendants of the sinners who had been the furthest to take the place of the city lord. Slowly and gradually all the forces were gradually replaced by the people in Huangdu, and then gradually there were some rules.

  If it was ten years ago, if City Lord Yang was not the City Lord, there was even more panic here.

  Not to mention the night, but the woman's house dare not go out in the daytime.

  Everyone who came to the deserted capital carefully followed the lessons of the previous generation. He didn't dare to step out of the deserted city gate for the least, even if the city lord stepped out of this gate, his throat was a little tight.

  He is already the third generation, as long as his son can get fame, he can leave Huangdu.

   "Master Yincha? Can we really go in and out of the misty forest? The mist has not dispersed in the misty forest for hundreds of years. Nine out of ten people who enter it have died, and one person is also crazy." The soldiers in the guard were a little palpated.

  Those who can break through the gates and enter the misty forest in recent years are almost impossible to find.

  This barrier, except for the magic talisman carried by the imperial court, no one can penetrate Zonglin at all.

  Even, the imperial court did not leave any charms that could provide the famine to contact the outside world.

  City Lord Yang pressed his eyebrows.

  Huangdu is a city where only entry, but no exit.

  I don’t know, where is the way forward.

  　 Chuanchuan is not very comfortable today. I lie down for most of the day and feel groggy...please ask for a ticket. It will be on the shelves in the next few days.

  (End of this chapter)