Judge, please respect yourself

Luan Mu subconsciously hid behind Bei Yunrong. He looked at the man who had been hoisted, and suddenly all the memories of the night when Xiaoxi Village was destroyed came flooding back. The wailing of the killing, I still remember the scene of his father's tragic death at home in a different place, all the tragic scenes are vivid in his mind, the instinctive fear in his heart instantly turned into a flame of anger, Luan Mu immediately bypassed Bei Yunrong, stepped into the air, stepped on the On the stone platform next to the criminal being tortured, he stabbed straight into the man's chest with the broken world.

But Ji Feng just spat out a mouthful of black blood, then he sneered, looked up at Luan Mu contemptuously, seeing the scars on this man's face so closely, writhing like maggots, made people extremely disgusted.

"Your Majesty, I am already guilty, so why do you bother to punish me yourself? Besides, compared to the real fire of samadhi in this Infernal Hell, your blow is painless, so what's the point? "

"Do you remember that you killed me back then?"

Hearing this, Ji Feng was slightly taken aback, but then chuckled again in an instant.

"Really? I killed too many people, and I can't remember everyone's appearance, but if I didn't take your life back then, how could you come to the position of judge today, my lord, and how can you be immortal? In this way, you should Thank you for that."

"You bastard! You killed my parents, slaughtered my younger brother, and harmed my neighbors! You have been thrown into hell and punished for more than three hundred years, and you still don't know how to repent! You who speak such crazy words will never enter reincarnation!"

Luan Mu was completely irritated by Ji Feng's words. He used the severance to pierce his body continuously. Anyway, he is already a dead spirit. No matter how cruel the method is, he will never die again. At worst, the time will change. After tomorrow He returned to his original appearance and endured the hell fire of this endless hell again.

The 300-year nightmare finally appeared in front of his eyes. Luan Mu was so excited that he almost lost control, his pupils were gradually eroded by blood red, and the veins on his face spread from his neck along his cheeks. Bei Yunrong saw it badly , hurriedly stepped forward to stop his behavior.

Ji Feng was completely unrecognizable because of Luan Mu's slashing just now, and his body was covered with mottled blood, but even so, he still giggled.

"I will never enter reincarnation? Your ghost world is afraid that I, Ji Feng, will sweep hell, and fear that ghosts and yang souls will all belong to my subordinates, so you dare not let me reincarnate!"

"Joke, why is the ghost world afraid of you alone?"

"Yeah, I'm trapped in this ghost place right now, you guys are not afraid, and I really can't do anything, but it's a pity that my spirit control technique disappeared in this world, it's really a waste of things, a waste of things!!! If Yu Hui Those bad old men are not so stubborn, the Three Realms have long been theirs!"

"Spirit control?"

As soon as these words came out, Luan Mu's face darkened a bit, he and Bei Yunrong exchanged a glance, and then he was about to die on Ji Feng's neck.

"How do you know about spirit control?"

"Hehe, the judge's question is funny, I am the originator of this technique, why do you think I don't know?"

"You said you created the spirit control technique?!"

If this is true, then Ji Feng massacred Xiaoxi Village in order to obtain a large number of souls to sacrifice his own spells, and the dead souls were controlled by Ji Feng, so even if Li You used the Golden Pill, he only got back Luan Lost half of the soul, because the other half is in the hands of this person.

Luan Mu seemed to have thought of this too. He looked at the soul in front of him in astonishment. If Li You had come one step later, his entire soul might have fallen into this person's hands.

He clenched his fists tightly, thinking that this technique would be treacherous, so that no more innocent people would suffer the same fate as his tragic death back then.

"How does spirit control manipulate ghosts?"

"Why? My lord wants to learn this method? Hehehehe, you can't learn it, so let's avoid this thought."

"Why do you make such an assertion?"

"The most important thing about controlling spirits is that you need to pierce Yuhui's Fuyang silver needle into the Baihui acupoint of the corpse to manipulate it. I heard that Yuhui has been exterminated, and it is impossible to find the silver needle. You will never be able to manipulate the undead."

Jade Hui... Fuyang Silver Needle...

Suddenly Luan Mu recalled Congzhi identifying himself in the ancestral hall. If Congzhi did not point to him at the beginning, then the direction of the statue he was pointing at was the southeast, and the southeast is the location of Lanling Yuhui!Those chaotic clues in his mind were instantly linked to one person, Luan Mu shook his head in disbelief, and angrily raised his hand to stab Duan Shi into Ji Feng's neck.

"Who else in the world can make silver needles?!"

"The silver needle engraved with Fuyang's inscription is the unique secret method of Yuhui. How can I teach it to others? No one can make it except the disciples."

"You are lying!!!"

Luan Mu roared and tried his best to pull Duanshi out, black blood poured out from the hole in Ji Feng's neck, but he was already used to the feeling of being riddled with wounds, so he just looked at Luan Mu who was almost crazy with contempt.

"I'm already in hell, why should I lie? The greatest achievement of my life, Ji Feng, is creating the art of controlling spirits, and the biggest failure is entering the Yuhui sect! Yuhui is always known as chivalrous, However, the Wanqi family took in disciples with foreign surnames with good intentions, but only to satisfy their own vanity by trampling on the dignity of others. The Wanqi family is a group of lowly people with no eyes! They should be exterminated! They should go to hell like me !!"

Ji Feng suddenly went crazy, he struggled wildly, his emotions were extremely agitated, he swayed his body and tried to open his bloody mouth on Luan Mu's neck at the moment, but Luan Mu looked at Ji Feng coldly and didn't back down at all. The moment Ji Feng was about to attack Luan Mu, the flames below turned into vines and wound around Ji Feng's legs, and the flames faded away in an instant, leaving behind two thick, long and heavy chains to lock him in place. He couldn't get any closer to Luan Mu, and because Bei Yunrong was worried about Luan Mu's safety, he jumped up just now, fearing that Ji Feng would go crazy again and move forward.

"You monks are nothing more than afraid of my spirit control technique, so you keep calling it evil and slandering it, refusing to give me a place in the world, and blocking me in every possible way! Even if I, Ji Feng, have fallen into evil, you What can I do?!!!"

He roared up to the sky, the flames below were burning more and more vigorously, almost swallowing him, but he laughed wildly as if he couldn't feel the pain. He was tortured by the endless hell for 300 years and suffered 300 years of brutal torture. Should have gone crazy.

Luan Mu, who was behind him, looked at the crazy Ji Feng and didn't say a word. It wasn't until Ji Feng stopped making any more movements that the raging fire below turned into blossoming mandalas again, as if secretly delighted after punishing the sinner, and then The laughter of the silver bell echoed.

"Let's go."

Luan Mu lowered his eyebrows, and walked back on the flower bridge when he stepped on it, but suddenly stopped when he reached the sea of ​​flowers on the bank ahead, and looked at Bei Yunrong helplessly, "Beili, I..."

He lowered his head and opened his mouth, as if it was difficult to continue speaking, he hesitated for a while before replying, "I seem to have killed Axi."

Ji Feng didn't know that there were still descendants of Yuhui in the human world, so naturally he didn't know that the spirit control technique still existed, but they knew, knew that the only person who had a silver needle, Bei Yunrong gently raised his head, looking soft.

"it's not your fault."

"No, if what Ji Feng said is true, if that person really did it, then I would have completely harmed her by sending her to Jin Yuhui."

"You don't know."

"But Axi is really dead. It would be nice if she hadn't met me at the beginning? That girl foolishly followed me and was foolishly killed by me. Until the end she was still saying sorry to me... ..."

Speaking of this, Luan Mu choked up a little, he couldn't continue talking, his nose was sore, he didn't know where to put the guilt that tortured him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Bei Yunrong stepped forward and stopped him in her arms, stroking his back, "The matter of Axi is irreversible, so it's better to focus on the present and save more innocent people."

That's right, now that he and Bei Yunrong have come to the ghost world, we don't know what the situation in the human world is. If that person returns to the mass grave and holds the souls of the dead, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He nestled in Bei Yunrong's arms, and he was willing to separate from him after recovering. The two of them walked out of the hell together. The moment they stepped out, the mandala was blown away by the rippling wind, and pieces of red petals hovered in the air. In the air, falling down, slowly disappearing.

The darkness returned to behind him, and the will-o'-the-wisps gathered around to light up the way they came. The two walked back on a narrow path. Luan Mu thought about his actions after returning to the human world. After Chengche, ask him clearly, the death of Axi, the hatred in his heart still cannot be let go.

However, what he never expected was that the moment he walked out of the gate of hell, Yin soldiers suddenly fell from the sky and surrounded Luan Bei and the two of them.

Without waiting for Luan Mu to see the situation clearly, King Qin Guang walked over from behind the Yin soldiers. Kneeled on the ground.

"What is King Qin Guang doing?"

"Luan Mu, you know exactly what you did yourself."

"I don't know."

"Don't understand? Huh, it seems that the punishment of the third hell is too light after all, so you will exceed the rules and don't understand everything!!"

King Qin Guang's body was full of anger, and his aura was astonishing. The Yin soldiers stepped forward and aimed their weapons at Luan Mu and Bei Yunrong one by one. Luan Mu and King Qin Guang faced each other. If I have done anything against the rules recently, the only thing I have done is to peek at the book of ominous and auspicious things in the first hall, and this matter is no small matter. From this battle, it can be seen that King Qin Guang does not seem to intend to let him go easily , and Beili cannot be involved in this matter.

So Luan Mu stretched out his hand and pulled Bei Yunrong's sleeve beside him, and whispered to him, "Go back to Misty Hall first."

"What about you?"

"I still have important matters to discuss with King Qin Guang."

"I'm waiting for you."

"If you stay here, you will only hinder King Qin Guang's eyes and make him even more unhappy. If he is in a bad mood, then I will be the one who will suffer. Do you want to see dozens of wounds on me?" What does the wound look like?"

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