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Volume 12: The Flower of the Fairy Hell (89)

Although Feng Rong and Tao Youjing were both suspicious of Wang Yue's identity, Wang Yue did stand on the platform in the name of the Pope, Qiao Duanhua, who was wearing Hua Qi's shell, and announced his little prince's identity to the members of the "original sin", which naturally caused an uproar again. Obviously, Qiao Duanhua has no sense of existence within the "original sin" organization. Most people looked at Qiao Duanhua with half-believing and half-doubted, and they didn't seem to believe that the Pope would have a student. Some people thought that this student would come with Tao Youjing, and their expressions became even more weird.

There were many people in the banquet hall, but no one recognized that Qiao Duanhua's body was now occupied by Hua Qishi. I think Tao Youjing protected him well. Even the field team of the General Office did not fully check Hua Qishi's background at the beginning, so everyone decided that he was Qiao Duanhua himself. Only the twelve bishops scattered everywhere showed some subtle expressions. I don't know if it was aimed at Wangyue or Qiao Duanhua.

"In addition, I believe everyone has met with the famous psychological master Tao Youjing, Mr. Tao." On the high platform, the person standing with Wangyue and Qiao Duanhua was Mr. San. He existed as a host, and his smiling appearance seemed particularly likable. However, he introduced Qiao Duanhua the previous second, and suddenly turned the topic to Tao Youjing the next second.

Tao Youjing was staring at Shi Shanyi on the side of the platform to analyze his behavioral characteristics. Suddenly, Mr. San mentioned his name, and most of the people in the venue also focused on him. Tao Youjing raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes coldly to the platform.

Mr. San pretended not to notice Tao Youjing's cold and creepy gaze, and continued to smile and said, "Everyone knows that our theme tonight is fairy tale night, and our little prince will present to everyone his fairy tale world..." At this time, those "fairy tale works" have not yet entered the venue, so there is no big taboo in Mr. San's words. Everyone immediately turned their eyes on Qiao Duanhua, as if they were curious about what kind of "works" this pope's student would bring. Qiao Duanhua regained some bloody face and turned pale again.

He had already realized what Mr. Third was about to say, but Qiao Duanhua had no time to stop the other party.

Mr. San made a "shhh" gesture to everyone, suppressing the noise in the venue. He smiled and said, "Our little prince has received the true teachings of the pope, and the little prince's work is our psychological master Tao Youjing!"

"Hiss!" Everyone subconsciously took a breath of air conditioning.

Who is Tao Youjing? He is the god of the psychological circle, a man who dares to provoke the other party's dignity even if they have the courage to commit endless sins. But Mr. San said that Tao Youjing is Qiao Duanhua's "work"?!

The "work" of Fairy Tale Night sounds like a hard and cold thing, but in fact it is one living person after another. The meaning of the "work" is that this person is completely manipulated and transformed by the "original sin" psychologists to whom they belong, and is completely addicted to the fairy tale fantasy they weave. Gourtie, greed, laziness, lust/desire, arrogance, jealousy, and rage. These people are truly interpreting the original sin of human beings with the most dreamy means under the hands of the "original sin" psychologists...

The vanity of Cinderella hopes for a life of wealth and glory, and she sits in a pumpkin carriage and dances with the prince. Snow White is almost killed by the queen's poisonous apple. She makes people hand the red iron shoes to the queen. The matchmaker sees a wonderful and illusory stimulating illusion. When the match is extinguished, she smiles but her life is gone. The ugly duckling turns into a beautiful swan, but she teassses the white veil that blinds her at the most proud and self-admiring moment, and presents the naked ugliness in front of her... This is a fairy tale and hell, and the meaning of "work" is that they will get a grand and perfect fairy tale, and eventually fall into hell in beauty or despair.

They carry the original sin of humanity.

Those who commit the seven deadly sins will fall into hell forever.

Tao Youjing is obviously the easiest person to see through these original sins and the one who understands human desires the most, but he fell into the fairy tale dream woven by Qiao Duanhua!

Who would like to believe it? But the facts seemed to be in front of them so brightly. They could almost see their astonished faces from their companions' pupils, as if they were already deeply trapped in Qiao Duanhua's fairy tale hell.

It turns out that humans will have weaknesses, and even Tao Youjing, who is regarded as the god of psychology, is no exception.

So, what is Tao Youjing’s weakness? How wonderful should his fairy tale... be to make him sink into it?

Everyone's eyes mixed with curiosity and surprise fell on Tao Youjing again, as if they were looking at a god who was pulled off the divine platform, and were full of malice in their surprise. When no one could climb a mountain, everyone felt that it was unattainable. Everyone would have an instinctive sense of awe when standing in front of the mountain. However, once a person succeeded, the mountain would become less high and awe would become a sense of conquest. Everyone tried to climb to the top of it and trampled him under their feet!

Feng Rong frowned and said to Yi Ling in a low voice: "If you take action later, protect Tao Youjing first!"

He suspected that Qiao Zhengyang would not have to invite the "hyena" to take action, and that the members of the "original sin" organization at the scene could swallow Tao Youjing up alive!

Qiao Duanhua's face was extremely difficult to see. He wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Wangyue without any trace. Shi Shanyi came forward tacitly and dragged Qiao Duanhua away. Wangyue followed behind, and there was still a smile that was beyond the mortal world on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be peaceful, but it seemed that he had not seen everyone's emotions and desires in front of him. Qiao Duanhua turned around and saw Wangyue's smile, and he shivered for no reason.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Mr. San did not introduce what the fairy tale world woven by Qiao Duan and Huawei’s Tao Youjing was. After raising everyone’s appetite, he instead invited other members of the “original sin” organization to enter the venue with their “works” and officially show them to everyone, and communicate with each other. Finally, he selected a member with the best technique and the “works” as well as the best, as if it were a scene of academic works competing with each other. However, the academics in front of him were covered with bloody sins, which made people feel creepy.

Ding Youlan, who was outside, had already led the monitoring team to break the signal shielding system underground in Mingxiao Bar and contacted Feng Rong and others. Lin Yingkong, who was in charge of the command center, had asked the people in the lurking team three times in a row whether they had confirmed Qiao Zhengyang's identity, but they all answered no. Lin Yingkong could only suppress his anxiety and continue to wait for the opportunity to act.

They were not unable to act immediately now, and then searched all these people one by one. However, if the scene was chaotic during the operation, the variables would be great. As the saying goes, capturing the king first, but if Qiao Zhengyang is not captured, their actions would be equivalent to half of the failure!

One Qiao Zhengyang is enough to create another "original sin" organization.

In the underground banquet hall, the atmosphere gradually became warmer from the weirdness just now. With the exhibition of one "work" after another, it was enough to ignite the excitement of the members of the "original sin" organization. They were like real scholars, crazy about those exquisite and infinite psychological techniques, and had a strong interest in everyone who was tested by them as little mice. Regardless of what they were talking about, this scene was really no different from the academic exchange conference.

Qiao Duanhua undoubtedly became the most prominent one. He had never appeared in front of these members before, but he brought them the most shocking "work". Countless people were straightforward or indirectly striking what he did to Tao Youjing. His eyes were naked and evil praise, as if he had done something great. Qiao Duanhua resisted the urge to disgust and looked at Tao Youjing through the crowd. Because there were too many people, he could not see clearly. Only half of his face was printed in his retina. Qiao Duanhua carefully identified it and felt cold in his heart - Tao Youjing's face was cold and fluctuating, which was actually his anger.

Tao Youjing was angry? Because... is he?

Besides, Tao Youjing was not the reason for his anger at Qiao Duanhua or the people around him, and because Cong Lan in front of him - if Hua Qi was really dead, this person would definitely be one of the murderers who killed him!

"Senior brother, your eyes are so scary," Cong Lan clearly used the man's body, but her chuckling voice when she covered her lips was no different from a woman, "It seems that she wants to eat me..."

She spoke in a very ambiguous way, but Tao Youjing looked at her, her eyes not changing at all. "You alone can't do such profound hints... Who helped you? Did your master Qiao Zhengyang?"

Tao Youjing took it for granted, Cong Lan's eyes were slightly dark, "Sir should treat each other with admiration for three days, let alone we haven't seen each other for ten years. Senior brother, you shouldn't look at me with Wu Xia Ameng's eyes."

Tao Youjing slowly glanced around her, then curled her lips and said without a smile: "Men are not men or women, I think you are not as good as Amon in the past."

"!" Cong Lan's face changed drastically in an instant, and even her delicate heavy makeup could not cover her ugly expression. "What does senior brother mean?!"

Tao Youjing said lightly: "You know it well, do you still need me to repeat it?"

Cong Lan gritted her teeth, "You..."

"Get out," Tao Youjing stopped looking at her, "Let your master come over, you are not qualified to talk to me."

Cong Lan's eyes were instantly red, and there was a fierce fire in her eyes. However, before she could attack, Shen Long suddenly inserted it in and said warmly: "Cong Lan, if you have any questions on Eleven, please ask you, why don't you go over and take a look first?"

Cong Lan's anger paused, barely suppressed her nodding to Shen Long, turned around and left with great momentum.
Chapter completed!
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