Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 261 Warden

The chairman, who could see right through Zhang Jingtian's thoughts, smiled contemptuously at this moment:
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in a kid like you. I like real men."

Zhang Jingtian said "Oh," and then took off his clothes and stood in front of the chairman.

This very mature woman reached out and stroked Zhang Jingtian's body for a while, then shook her head:
"Indeed, no trace of fire was found, which means he didn't leave anything strange on you."

The woman touched her chin, her expression growing increasingly strange.
"How did that happen?"

She looked at Zhang Jingtian as if he were a bug in the system.

A moment later, an idea came to her:
"Perhaps there are strange changes in your body, but these changes are invisible and unaffectable to outsiders like us."

You'll need to return to the card-making area yourself to see the clues.

However, upon hearing this, Zhang Jingtian was immediately speechless.
"But my mental energy has completely disappeared, so I can't find the card-making space at all! Doesn't this mean I'm stuck in a vicious cycle?"

Faced with Zhang Jingtian's question, the chairman laughed and said, "The reason I say this is because I have a solution."

The president then took out a card and placed it on the table.

Zhang Jingtian could see that it was a Heroic Spirit Card, and it belonged to the human race.

Judging from the card, it depicts a very eccentric old lady.

When Zhang Jingtian saw the card, he thought that the chairman's hobby was quite special, that he would actually make a card like this.

At this moment, the president raised his head, looked at Zhang Jingtian's face, and slowly said:

"Madam Cat can hypnotize people. Once you enter a hypnotic state, you may return to the card-making space. So all the answers will be revealed in your dreams."

Zhang Jingtian exclaimed in surprise, not expecting that someone possessed such a special ability as hypnosis.

He nodded, still somewhat looking forward to the hypnosis.

However, Zhang Jingtian soon heard the chairman remind him:

"When you are hypnotized, you may see some strange things in your dreams. No matter how terrible the things you see in your dreams are, do not be afraid. Remember, this is your dream. And in your dream, you are invincible."

Before Zhang Jingtian could even savor the words, he saw Madam Cat sitting opposite him.

The woman, whose features resembled a cat's, had an old-fashioned pipe dangling from her mouth. She then exhaled a puff of smoke towards Zhang Jingtian's face.

The cigarette almost instantly knocked Zhang Jingtian unconscious, and he fell into a dream.

Zhang Jingtian fell all the way down until he landed on the ground.

"This is where?"

Zhang Jingtian looked around and felt that the surrounding environment was both strange and familiar.

The bright sunshine and the birdsong are all just appearances.

Standing before him was a prison.

Zhang Jingtian slowly got up. He seemed to have no other choice but to grit his teeth and walk towards the prison.

So Zhang Jingtian reached into his pocket and, unexpectedly, found a set of keys.

All of this seemed like a pre-arranged program, so natural that even Zhang Jingtian found it hard to believe.

He frowned, picked up the key, and inserted it into the prison door.

With a crisp laugh, the prison gates opened.

Zhang Jingtian pushed open the door and went inside.

Inside, he saw a long, bottomless corridor. Every time he took a step forward, a lamp would light up, illuminating the path around him.

So he could clearly see that on both sides of him were cells that looked like pigeon coops.

Strangely, however, the cells were not all the same.

Some of the cells were empty, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

Others were sitting prisoners.

However, the prisoners didn't look very well. They sat there with their heads down, as if they had lost all their vitality.

When Zhang Jingtian passed by them, the prisoners still looked sickly.

"What a strange place. It's clearly a prison cell, but why can't I see a single prison guard?"

Although these prisoners were all in poor spirits, they were all dressed very neatly, as if they were attending a grand event...

And can't they see me? Why are they all ignoring me? Don't they know that I have the key?

Zhang Jingtian muttered to himself, but the prisoners in the cells on both sides still didn't react at all, leaving Zhang Jingtian to perform his one-man show.

As Zhang Jingtian passed one of the cells, he suddenly stopped and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Because he never expected to see an acquaintance here.

Yes, in one of the cells, Zhang Jingtian saw the woman who had paid attention to him many times and had a very close relationship with the Goddess of Wealth.

That ghost or deity.

But Zhang Jingtian never expected that he would see Him in prison!
If He is a prisoner who is locked up, then the identities of the other prisoners are self-evident.
Zhang Jingtian felt as if his brain was about to explode; everything he knew was destroying his worldview.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Jingtian asked, looking at the dark sky in the prison.

Daheitian smiled and said, "I knew you were no ordinary person. But at first, I thought you were just someone connected to this place."

But I never expected you to be the new warden.

At that moment, all the cells suddenly became agitated.

The deity imprisoned here seemed to finally realize the special nature of his identity.

"Me? The warden? What kind of place is this?"

At this moment, Daheitian chuckled:
"You don't know? How could the warden not know? Isn't the root of it all in your office?"

"Where is my office?" Zhang Jingtian hadn't expected that he would encounter so many more questions when he came to the dream to find a way to restore his strength.

"Keep walking until you reach the end."

After saying that, Zhang Jingyuan started to move forward.

This time, he began to focus more intently on observing the prisoners on both sides out of the corner of his eye, and soon discovered that many of these prisoners shared characteristics with the protagonists of those vanished myths he was familiar with.

Nine-tailed Celestial Fox, Drought Demon, Yinglong, and even the Great Sage Equal to Heaven...

They are all in this prison.

Zhang Jingtian felt his breathing become heavy.

Finally, he arrived at a red door.

He knew that the truth lay ahead...

(End of this chapter)