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The three-day period was fleeting, and at dawn on the third day, Shi Mei came to the secret room.
Ta Xianjun has finished dressing, still wearing black armor, with a thin waist tied with a silver hidden weapon box, slender legs, broad shoulders, dragon scale leather covers on his hands, and a thousand receivers on his wrists .
He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold: "You are here."
"Get ready, let's go to Tianyin Pavilion."
"No need to prepare, let's go."
Shi Mei looked at him: "So what about Chu Wanning?"
"Feed him the medicine and go to sleep."
Shi Mo nodded, but just in case, he and Ta Xianjun re-entered the secret room again. After diagnosing the pulse, the teacher said: "His energy will almost fully recover in the next few days, so be careful."
Ta Xianjun is not afraid of Chu Wanning's fighting power, but instead asks: "What about the memory?"
The teacher glanced at him: "It's the same."
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Ignoring the gloomy displeasure on Ta Xianjun's face, Shi Mo got up, and set up a Gu array in the secret room to ensure that Chu Wanning would not wake up suddenly and ruin his plan. Finally, when going out, a high-level forbidden spell was cast on the door.
Ta Xianjun frowned: "Why cast this curse? There is no one else on this mountain. Nangong Liu is just the mind of a little brat. No one can go in and save him."
The teacher's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's hard to guard against a family thief."
"who?"
"You don't know." Shi Mo sighed, "It's the person I'm closest to. Don't say it, let's go."
The two left.
In the cold stone room, only Chu Wanning himself was left. He is still in a coma, and the memory of the two lives is recovering in coils.
But more than that, even Shi Mei didn't realize that the reason why Chu Wanning has been lingering for so long, and his consciousness and memories have not fully recovered, is not just because of his poor physical condition, but also a very important reason ——
What he wants to think of is not only his own memories!
Probably because half of the earth soul stayed in Mo Ran's body for a long time, and entangled with Mo Ran's soul all day long. When the Earth Soul returned, it also brought him some memories deep in Mo Ran's soul.
——At this moment, these memories became the last pictures that flooded into his brain. He was dreaming, and what he dreamed was all the broken past.
He first dreamed of a mass grave, a disheveled child weeping on top of a rotting female corpse, with tears running down his face and eyes blurred with tears.
"Mother Mother Is there anyone? Is there anyone Bury me too, bury me and Mother"
Then dreamed of Zuiyu Tower in Xiangtan, Mo Ran was beaten blue and purple, curled up in a dog cage, there was a brain beast in the warm cabinet, the fragrance was misty, the child was locked in the cage, and he had nothing to eat or drink. He couldn't even turn around.
A child about his age laughed at him with a grin: "You don't even look at yourself, but you still want to be a hero? I think you're a joke! Bah! You've been a joke all your life!"
Spit over.
Little Mo Ran closed his eyes.
Chu Wanning's eyelashes are also trembling.
Ink burning
Then, he dreamed that the blazing flames were like a hanged ghost, wandering and twisting on the building, dancing fiercely.
There are cries everywhere, burning beams are collapsing, people are screaming, and smoke is billowing.
The young man Mo Ran sat in this sky-high fire, his face was extremely cold, his eyes were calm, he lowered his head, a blood-stained knife was placed on his knee, and he was holding a bunch of grapes in his hand, slowly peeling the purple skin.
"It's all over, Auntie."
Mo Ran seemed very peaceful.
"But I can't see you I killed someone, and my hands are covered with blood. Auntie, I will go to hell after I die, and I will never see you again."
Ink burning Ink burning
Suddenly, the eyes lit up.
It is a woman's gentle face, with slightly raised eyes.
who is it?
Chu Wanning felt that the woman's eyebrows were somewhat similar to her own, and when she lowered her head and did things seriously, it was particularly clear.
She carefully sewed the rough coat in her hand.
"Auntie" There was a child's voice calling softly like a mosquito.
The woman raised her head when she heard the sound, and smiled at him: "Why are you awake?"
"I'm having a nightmare I'm so hungry"
The woman put down her clothes, opened her arms, and said with a gentle smile, "Have you had a nightmare again? Well, don't be afraid, Ran'er will come to Aniang's arms.Pretending to be the nephew of the Lord of Death and Life"
"how long?"
"Eight years"
"Continue to report the crime."
Mo Ran slowly said: "I practice the three forbidden arts Zhenlong Zhenlong the chess game"
Many people in the stands were speechless at this moment.
Someone looked towards the summit of death and life strangely, and said sneeringly: "Isn't Xue Zhengyi going to excuse this beast? I'll just feed him a glass of guilt water, and he must be telling the truth——Xue Zhengyi Before Yong, he didn't let Tianyin Pavilion interrogate Mo Ran according to the law. I think this old thing is deceived by lard, and he doesn't want to avenge his nephew. There are disciples practicing forbidden techniques on the top of death and life. This sect Can you let it go? What else do you want to do? Continue to cultivate the devil?"
"I already said that he did it! At the peak of death and life, he abolished his spiritual core to save us. It was nothing more than a cruel trick. Fortunately, he was not spared at that time!"
"That is, if the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood, he must have thought so at the time. He is so capable, so what if his spirit core is abolished, maybe he can think of some crooked ways to restore himself. It seems really It's so dangerous, if it wasn't for the insistence of Tianyin Pavilion Master, we might have misplaced this vicious thing!"
There is a gigantic scale on the public trial stand, with golden brilliance flowing all over its body - it is an extremely special divine weapon, weighing a hundred tons, and it has been standing here for thousands of years since the opening of the Tianyin Pavilion, representing From generation to generation.
It is said that this scale can be left by the gods in the world, and can clearly judge all crimes and punishments in the world, and give the most fair verdict.
Mo Ran didn't open his mouth to admit a crime, and the disciples of Muyan Liming put the weights condensed by golden spiritual power into the weighing pan, and those exquisite weights fell into the weighing pan and quickly grew larger, pressing down heavily, pushing the other side of the weight On the top, facing the corresponding punishment.
When he narrated his first sin, the scales had already pointed to "digging the soul core."
And after he finished talking about Zhenlong Chess Game, Libra pointed to the ultimate punishment——
"Crush the soul."
In the stands, Xue Meng's face was instantly bloodless.
He murmured: "Crush the soul?"
From now on, there will be no ink rain or ink burning in the heaven and earth.
Whether his elder brother is real or not.
Even if you are reincarnated, you will never see him again.
His mind was blank and his hands were numb.
Xue Zhengyi stood up, and solemnly said to Mu Yanli: "The punishment of smashing the soul has never been suffered by anyone since Tianyin Pavilion was established. Master Mu, I am afraid that your trial is unfair." (Remember Website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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