After reading my mind, my mother and my sisters went crazy

Hearing the familiar voice, Xianglian's tense nerves relaxed instantly.

Xianglian was bullied in this place.

Most of the time, we don’t have enough to eat or enough clothes to wear.

Xiaotian felt sorry for her and often saved a few steamed buns to give to her, and in winter he would also help her get a tattered quilt.

Therefore, even though Xianglian was sometimes crazy and sometimes insane, she was not averse to Xiaotian's approach.

"Shh, Sister Karen, keep your voice down."

Xiaotian stood in front of the window, the mottled moonlight made his thin figure look very long.

His eyes sparkled and he clenched his fists with a determined look.

"Sister Xianglian, I'll take you away."

The voice was deep and childish, but it carried an indestructible stubbornness.

"Little brother?" Jiang Tiantian popped her head out of Xianglian's arms and looked at Meng Xiaotian with surprise on her little face.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. I will definitely take you away from this damn place."

Meng Xiaotian smiled gently at Jiang Tiantian and touched her little head lightly.

"Sister Xianglian, please go to the back door and wait for me."

"I will go to the dungeon first to rescue my father, and then we will escape together."

Meng Xiaotian smiled brightly, his expression determined.

Since we are going to die anyway, why not fight for the light in our hearts?

"Hehe," facing Meng Xiaotian's thin little body which was firm but trembling slightly due to fear.

Jiang Tiantian grinned and spoke in a baby voice.

"Brother, we don't have to run away."

"We want to see the bad guys punished with our own eyes."

"Bad guys, you're going to be punished soon~"

Jiang Tiantian smiled brightly.

Meng Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this.

Will the bad guys be punished?

He prayed day and night, asking all the gods in the sky, but to no avail.

Looking at Jiang Tiantian's bright and brilliant eyes, Meng Xiaotian was inexplicably convinced.

He must be crazy!

Otherwise, how could you believe the words of a one-year-old child?

Meng Xiaotian felt like he was in a daze the whole way.

Following Jiang Tiantian to the dungeon, he vaguely caught a glimpse of a flash of green fluorescence in Jiang Tiantian's hand.

The water level in the dungeon receded, revealing countless people struggling hard.

Someone gasped violently, taking in big gulps of air greedily.

Some people had dull eyes and were dying.

Some people had skin ulcers and seemed to be lifeless.

"Little brother, I have some jelly beans here, just feed them and they will be fine~"

Jiang Tiantian stretched out her hand, as if reaching into her trouser pocket, but in fact she took out hundreds of pills from the space.

Of course, in order to prevent the powerful medicinal power from making people too weak to take the medicine, Jiang Tiantian absorbed the excess medicinal power.

Meng Xiaotian stared in amazement at the pills Jiang Tiantian took out.

He stared at Jiang Tiantian's trouser pocket in shock, puzzled.

Finally, he couldn't help but search Jiang Tiantian's small trouser pocket.

He looked again and saw that Jiang Tiantian had already taken out a mountain of pills.

Is this reasonable?

Meng Xiaotian was surprised, but he did not stop his actions. He quickly gave the pill to everyone one by one.

In an instant, colorful rays of light were shining on everyone.

Meng Xiaotian thought he was dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes in shock.

But the dying person miraculously woke up and his face regained its rosy complexion.

"Xiao, Xiaotian, why are you here?"

"Xiaotian, run quickly, don't worry about me, you can't go to Wang Yuanwai's house."

"That's a devil's den that eats people!"

Meng Xiaotian was attracted by a familiar voice, but found that his father stood up and walked towards him with full energy.

The hideous whip marks that were originally all over his body had completely disappeared.

What kind of miraculous elixir did the little sister take out?

"Dad, don't worry, I'm not going."

Meng Xiaotian quickly spoke to comfort his father.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Tiantian in shock who was smiling at him.

"Okay, you guys stay here and wait for rescue. I'm going to settle accounts with the bad guys!"

Jiang Tiantian grinned and waved her little hand easily.

Everyone in the water dungeon stared at Jiang Tiantian as if they had just woken up from a dream.

What did they hear?

This little baby told them to wait for rescue?

Is she going to settle accounts with the bad guys?

Could it be that they have been in the water dungeon for too long and their brains are no longer working properly?

Having experienced the miracle before, Meng Xiaotian believed in Jiang Tiantian's words even more.

Meng Xiaotian was afraid that people would not believe him and thus cause him to miss out on important matters, so he quickly stepped forward and briefly explained what had happened to everyone.

Of course, he said that it was the elixir Jiang Tiantian took out that saved everyone, and he reminded everyone that if they wanted to stay alive, they should strictly follow Jiang Tiantian's instructions.

Although everyone was shocked by the behavior of the infant Jiang Tiantian, they were all familiar with Meng Xiaotian, a filial and kind child, and believed that he would not do anything without a purpose.

Seeing that everyone in the water dungeon had been settled, Jiang Tiantian swaggered out with Meng Xiaotian and Xianglian.

All the guards they met along the way were put into a deep sleep by the spell Jiang Tiantian had cast earlier.

After leaving the dungeon, Jiang Tiantian's face became serious. She had originally planned to take advantage of the night to completely eliminate the filth at the foot of the capital.

Even if Meng Xiaotian hadn't come, she was planning to send these scumbags to heaven tonight.

She waved her hand and the void broke open.

The next moment, the three of them appeared in the house of Sister Narcissus, the owner of the winery.

“……”Meng Xiaotian covered his mouth with his hands and looked at the scene in shock.

Not a single syllable came out of my throat.

This little sister must be the kind of great immortal cultivator who has been reincarnated and cultivated again as often mentioned in storybooks.

If Jiang Tiantian could hear Meng Xiaotian's thoughts, she would definitely applaud him.

What an accurate guess!

"Brother, can you draw?"

Jiang Tiantian tilted her little head and asked Meng Xiaotian.

"Yes, but I only studied for one year and only learned the basics..."

Meng Xiaotian replied quickly.

Once, a down-and-out scholar was captured from their village, and he learned how to read and paint from the scholar for a year.

Although I can’t say that my painting skills are amazing, simple realism is still possible.

Unfortunately, the scholar was too weak and died within a year.

"Yeah, okay, that's enough."

Jiang Tiantian smiled when she heard that.

"Little brother, everything you see next, try your best to draw them."

“It doesn’t need to be a particularly delicate and beautiful painting, as long as people can clearly see where it is.”

Jiang Tiantian reminded with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Although Meng Xiaotian was a little confused, he still chose to believe Jiang Tiantian's words.

Jiang Tiantian did not waste any time. She formed a seal with her little hands and a divine light appeared, instantly surrounding them.

The next moment, a series of unfamiliar images appeared in Meng Xiaotian's mind.

He was somewhat surprised and shocked at first.

Soon, he understood why Jiang Tiantian asked him if he could paint.

because……

The images that flashed through his mind showed that in addition to the winery they were in, there were actually eight or nine manors of similar nature.

There are even some villages where the methods of torture are even more brutal than theirs.

Meng Xiaotian only watched a few clips and instantly burst into tears due to heartache.

"Little brother, draw the address of each manor."

Jiang Tiantian reminded.

"Okay!" Meng Xiaotian pumped his fist violently, spread out paper and ground ink, concentrating on recording the scene in front of him.