At eight o'clock in the morning, when the sun had completely emerged from the desert on the horizon, Judas, the traitor among the twelve apostles, also took his last breath of his life on the crooked neck tree where he hanged himself outside the city. At the same time, in the city of Jerusalem, the last public trial against Jesus, initiated by the Jewish Presbyterian Church and presided over by the Roman occupier governor Pilate, also began with great fanfare under the eyes of everyone. "Bring Jesus of Nazareth." Pilate was sitting on his high throne, looking down at the bustling crowd below, with a majestic demeanor. It needs to be explained that this so-called judgment place is actually a section of the road directly adjacent to Pilate. The wall of the residence palace is sunken, and there is a stone staircase of several meters leading up and down. Pilate and his Roman guards are located on the wall, while a group of enslaved Jews, including their elders, are crowded like animals in a room of about a hundred people. In the square meter "mouth"-shaped space, as for Jesus, he was brought directly to Pilate by the guards through the passage in the city wall, so it seemed that he had more human rights than the elders below. "Are you Jesus?" Looking at the man in front of him whose face was so covered in blood that he couldn't see clearly, Pilate couldn't help but be startled. He and Jesus had had some interactions from a distance, but now, if he didn't know that the guards wouldn't be able to He had brought the wrong person, otherwise he would not have dared to associate the bruised prisoner in front of him with the majestic prophet. Jesus looked at Pilate and said nothing. He was very weak now. The wounds all over his body were covered with sticky semi-coagulated blood clots, especially the crown of thorns on his head. It was boring. The jailers teased him for what he had done. The long and sharp thorns pierced his scalp deeply. The blood that flowed out almost blinded his eyes. Apart from a bright red color, his whole face could no longer be seen. However, through the layers of blood, you can still vaguely see a trace of aura in the depths of his eyes. It is obvious that the medicine Lu Ren and the others applied to the torture tools is very powerful, and its effectiveness has not completely faded until now. "Jesus, the Jews accuse you of claiming to be the King of the Jews? Have you said this?" Pilate didn't mind Jesus' rudeness and went straight to the point and asked about the core of the case. From his wife, He already had a preliminary impression of this man who claimed to be a prophet. He knew that he was an extraordinary but not bad person. He also knew that extraordinary people often cannot be restrained by common etiquette, not to mention that the man was seriously injured now. As a governor, he still has this kind of magnanimity. ¡°I shepherd the people on behalf of the Lord.¡± Jesus¡¯ answer was very skillful, but even though his body was very weak, there was still arrogance in his voice. It is a pity that his words did not arouse Pilate's reaction. Instead, they made the Jewish elders below him feel angry. In the eyes of superiors like Pilate, he was at best a good man who liked to have delusions, but for For the Presbyterian Church, which has always regarded itself as the agent of the Lord's will in the world, his words were tantamount to lifting their rebellion! "What a treason! He is clearly the son of the devil, but he still dares to cheat in the name of the Lord!" This is what a hardcore fan of the elders is saying. "The authority in heaven belongs to the Lord, and the glory on earth belongs to the Roman Emperor. How dare you tarnish His Majesty the Emperor like this?" This one is a little smarter than the previous one. He knows that the Lord of the Jews has no binding force on Pilate, so he simply involves the Romans. The emperor, as a result, even Pilate also had three concerns. "Crucify this heretic who pretends to be a prophet!" This request was even more direct, but it shouted out the true thoughts deep in the hearts of the elders. Under their hint, more and more people clamored, and they all Pilate was asked to crucify Jesus immediately. Pilate frowned, "I don't think this man's crime warrants death, and flogging is enough to punish his crime." "My Lord Governor, you are wrong to say that. This man has blasphemed our Jewish faith, and death is not enough." "Atone for his sins." The leading elder took a step forward and looked up at Pilate, but there was a threat in his words, "If he does not die, even we will not be able to quell the anger of all the Jews, and I believe that His Majesty the Emperor does not want you either. There must be a riot in the place where he is in charge." Pilate's face was angry, but he calmed down immediately. He sneered a few times in his heart and said in his heart, "The anger of all the Jews is clearly the selfish interests of you old immortals. ", but out of consideration for the strong dragon not to overwhelm the local snake, he pondered for a moment and proposed another compromise plan, "I have another murderer here. Now I can only execute one between him and Jesus. You guys Which one do you think I should execute?" After saying that, he asked the guards to bring in a thick and ugly man. The moment he saw this big man, he hidLu Ren in the crowd suddenly felt that he was extremely handsome. "He killed a dozen Jews." Pilate looked at the Jewish elders calmly. "Between him and Jesus, only one will be executed, while the other will be acquitted in court." According to his original intention , hoping to save Jesus' life in this way, because no normal person should choose to release a murderer with proven evidence. However, to his surprise, these Jewish elders were more intent on killing Jesus than he imagined. It was many times more intense. Under their instigation, almost all the Jews below began to clamor for things like releasing the murderer and executing Jesus. "You" Pilate narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the elders at his feet, "Have you really decided?" When he met Pilate's eyes, the elders below felt a chill in their hearts. This time they completely offended the Roman governor, but at this time they had no choice but to offend Pilate and still not kill Jesus, then they would really lose everything. With this kind of thinking , several people looked at each other, and finally the leader of the elders stood up with determination, "Yes, Your Majesty the Governor, this devil who blasphemed our faith must die!" "Hahaha, okay, okay," Pilate looked up to the sky and smiled ferociously. After a few sounds, he rolled his eyes and said, "In this case, I have nothing to say, but I have to wash my hands first and pray to God that this person's death has nothing to do with me. All sins will be borne by you yourself!" "No. Question!" When Pilate relented, several elders were overjoyed and responded quickly, "We will bear all the sins!" In the crowd, on the high platform Lu Ren, Pan Sen, Angel and others Jesus sneered contemptuously at the same time. "You are going to bear it?" Lu Renxin said, "How dare you, the bad old men, to shoulder the crime of crucifying the Holy Son? Just wait and wail in the fire of hell until the end of the world" But , at this moment, Shui Yunyao next to him suddenly pulled Lu Ren's sleeve, "Mr. Lu, how about we kill that murderer now? It looks so disgusting" Hearing Shui Yunyao suddenly use Lu Ren was stunned for a moment when he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was seeing a slug, and he immediately realized it. Because in the original plot, after the murderer was released, he demonstrated in all directions with an extremely arrogant attitude. No wonder Shui Yunyao is now It was so distasteful that even Lu Ren had the urge to drag him out of the screen and beat him up while watching the movie. "This guy is really a buffoon to the extreme" Lu Ren sighed secretly, and did not answer Shui Yunyao's suggestion. He just raised his still intact arm coldly towards the murderer. Then squeeze hard! "Uh-" As his five fingers tightened violently, the murderer who was still standing on the stone steps to show off his power suddenly covered his heart and howled loudly. Without a word, his fierce eyes He suddenly turned pale and rolled down the high stone steps as soon as his feet were in the air. When he landed on the ground, he was completely dead! "Bang!" The murderer's body fell heavily into the crowd, scaring the people next to him to step back. The crowd was pushed and pushed, and the scene suddenly erupted into even greater chaos. "See, it's clear who deserves to die." Jesus leaned on a guard, but his tone was full of ridicule when he spoke. "It's no use telling me, they want your life now." Pilate replied calmly without looking back, "I always know who deserves to die and who doesn't, but it's a pity that your life is not good." Jesus smiled. Laughed and said no more. Pilate naturally had nothing to say. The guards next to him did not dare to speak at will without receiving instructions. Suddenly, the city wall became completely silent, which was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle below. Compared. "Let's go." Seeing Jesus being taken away by the guards at Pilate's signal, Lu Ren lost interest in continuing to watch. He turned around and walked out against the flow of people. "Where are you going?" Shuangzi was startled, and quickly chased after him, asking in a low voice. "Go and block him." Lu Ren sneered and raised his chin. The two men followed his line of sight and saw Pan Sen getting up at the same time and taking advantage of the commotion to move towards the dungeon. "Please don't do this, sir." Just when Pan Sen could already see the door of the dungeon and was about to tear off the black robe wrapped around him and transform back into a demon, the head of a female ghost with long hair covering her face suddenly He emerged from a place not far from his feet, and his two blood-stained lips opened and closed mechanically, "We don't want to start a war with you, but please don't embarrass us and leave quietly." "Are you dreaming?" Pan Sen looked at the female ghost's head arrogantly, and casually pulled off the cloak and threw it away. To the side, "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, why, he doesn't even dare to show his true body when he knows that he is not my opponent" However, just when he was still holding the last word "?" in his mouth, two dazzling pictures Blue flames suddenly exploded from his chest, instantly engulfing him! Surprisingly, Lan Xiaoqian saw that the negotiation was hopeless, so Lan Xiaoqian took the initiative and took action! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)