It's like a child wearing adult clothes, it's so awkward no matter how you look at it.

"Who are you? Do you know what the crime is to trespass into prison?" Peng Yi asked cautiously with a calm face.

While speaking, he leaned forward slightly, his hands seemed loose and tight, and hung to his side.

The man didn't care about Peng Yi's actions at all. While looking at Zhang Baoren, he took out a black iron plate and handed it to Peng Yi.

Peng's pupils suddenly contracted as soon as he saw this iron plate, and his hands trembled slightly, his face changed drastically, and he said in a lost voice, "Is it the legend..."

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It was already dark outside at this time, and there were few people in the prison gate, and it was even more silent at this time.

Zhang Baoren was wearing a loose Taoist robe and moonlight, but she felt like she was a different life.

After watching the adult who was unknown to his name and origin leave, Zhang Baoren turned around and stumbled eastward...

Standing in front of the prison gate, Peng Yi, who was serious and hypocritical, watched Zhang Baoren's back gradually fade away, his eyes deep, and he didn't know what to do.

At the same time, after staying away from the prison, a special force seemed to break free from some kind of restraint and rushed out of Zhang Baoren's head.

Widths of blue smoke that were invisible to ordinary people floated up from the top of his head, and finally a illusory head condensed.

The head that dragged Qingyan turned around, and he saw that his eyebrows were high, his eye sockets were deep, and his cheekbones were collapsed, but he was meticulous.

It's exactly what Peng Yi looks like.

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Chapter completed!