The hall quickly fell silent, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen, wondering what was the mystery of the unbelievable trial just now.

"The Bible says that people are born with sin, and those who have sinned deeply will go to hell when they die, and those who have been forgiven by God will go to heaven after death. ”

"What, then, are these sins into?"

Isis walked down the hall, every word she uttered was thought-provoking.

"The Seven Deadly Sins!, ah, the Seven Deadly Sins!" the Pope suddenly understood what she meant.

"Correct. The pharaoh nodded slightly in appreciation.

"Seven deadly sins? Could it be that the standard of trial just now is based on the seven deadly sins?"

"The Great Elder has lost four times in a row, does that mean that his sins are deeper than that person?"

The people in the seats exchanged their heads and started discussions, and everyone's faces were filled with shock.

The face of the Grand Elder of Bahamas became even more decadent and old, and he knew that he had lost to his opponent in this competition.

Isis spoke slowly: "The seven deadly sins, as a measure of a person's justice standard, are very just, arrogance, greed, jealousy, and anger, these four deadly sins, Bahamat is more than Ye Fan. It's laziness when two people tie, which shows that you are both very diligent. So the remaining two sins, obviously there are more young people. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Elsis's mouth pulled out an ambiguous smile, the last two of the seven deadly sins, are gluttony and lust!

Ye Fan vomited blood just now on these two sins, and he really deserved it. Knowing the reason, some people looked at him with a look of understanding.

Young people must be able to eat better than old men, as for liking women, Bahamat who abides by the rules and precepts will definitely not lose, few people can think that Bahamat will not only not lose in this article, even if he uses his power to take advantage of the harem, he can't fight for countless Ye Daguan. But the first four deadly sins have discredited Bahamat, arrogance, greed, jealousy, and rage, such shortcomings are all in one, and he is also worthy of being the head of the religion?

"Ahem, Pharaoh, your scale is quite accurate, when will you borrow it from me to play for a few days?" Ye Fan smiled and said, "I don't know if there are other weighing methods, can you scale your brain?"

Isis smiled and shook her head, "You can't use it." ”

"Maybe this can be used?" Ye Fan grinned and said, "Can you try it?"

A hesitation drifted through the woman's eyes, and she waved her hand generously, turned around and took the golden scales from Wang Yuan.

Ye Fan was secretly happy in his heart, little girl, forgive you for what you just did for the time being.

Taking over the golden scale, Ye Fan showed an evil smile.

"Oh, who's to judge now?" he looked around, and the people at the long table were the first to show surprise.

None of them can escape the seven deadly sins, even the ascetic yoga master Mohan has seven emotions and six desires, and he can't completely transcend the world.

Not to mention other people, such as Chief Zuma, who has more than 20 wives alone, and he also has all the inferior human natures such as anger, gluttony, arrogance, and jealousy, and if he is judged, he doesn't know if he can survive it.

"Didn't anyone volunteer?" Ye Fan swept around lazily, "Then I'll just name it!"

The great ones were furious, he could really use the golden scale? He was not Pharaoh, so how could he judge everyone?

"Mr. Coffey!" Stroking the real thing, Ye Fan was the first to point out the name of former United Nations Secretary-General Coffey!

As soon as the old black man's eyes flickered with shock, he felt that his whole body could not move, and then he lost the ability to think, which was even more unbelievable than the situation suffered by the Grand Elder of Bahamas before, but no one knew his state at the moment, and from the outside, it seemed to be the same as the person who had just been judged.

But the tray on the left side of the golden scales in Ye Fan's hand slowly condensed a phantom shadow silently!

Not a bright red heart, but a ball of brains in white flowers!

Coffey's brain!

The sound of gasping cold air rang out everywhere in the hall, and countless terrifying eyes fell on Ye Fan, he really had the ability to use the Golden Scale! Not only that, he seemed to be more free to do as he wanted than the Pharaoh, Isis judged the heart, and he judged the brain!

Pharaoh stared at Ye Fan with a pair of wonderful eyes, as if smiling, a trace of surprise drifted in the depths of his eyes, and then he was indifferent.

"Master Mohan!" Ye Fan smiled and called out the second name, as soon as this name was shouted, the red light in the eyes of Yoga Master Mo Han suddenly shot out, and the muscles in his whole body swelled and exploded, he wanted to resist the trial!

But he didn't even hold on for two seconds, the whole person turned into a sculpture, the red light in his eyes disappeared, and a pair of eyes slowly appeared on the tray on the right side of the scale!

It was Mohan's eyes! There was a strange red glow, like a demon's eye flickering in the chaos!

"God!"

"O Allah!"

There were all kinds of frightened prayers in the hall, and it was terrifying that a young man could use different body organs in one trial!

"The trial has begun, ladies and gentlemen. Ye Fan had a charming smile on his face, this real weapon is really handy to use, I don't know what realm people can judge to the maximum, if he can borrow it for a while, he would like to try to judge those old guys in the virtual realm.

At the same time, he was also curious about who made this golden scale, and one thing is certain, it was definitely not something that the ancient Egyptians could have done. The material of this genuine artifact is not ordinary gold, which was impossible for Egyptian smelting technology in the time of BC, let alone so delicately made.

A pair of eyes stared at the scale in Ye Fan's hand, and at this moment, no one dared to underestimate him, or expose even the slightest bit of hostility.

Moved by his thoughts, Ye Fan issued a trial order towards the Golden Heavenly Scale.

The scales tilted slowly, falling headlong towards Master Mohan!

What is the judgment of, why did the yoga master lose, is it the arrogance of the seven deadly sins?

Before people could come up with an answer, there were two consecutive pops, and Master Mohan's eyes burst, blood gushed out, and his eyes were blind!

"Teacher!" the two disciples behind the master howled miserably, hugging Master Mohan's arms, but the master couldn't even utter half a word at the moment, he could only feel the sharp pain in his eyes as if they had been pierced, and darkness enveloped his eyes, his senses.

Looking at the two lines of blood and tears flowing from the master's eyes, even the Pope showed a look of horror! It's terrifying, the power of this judgment, could it really be God's help?

Isis returned to her chariot, holding the armrest with both hands, and staring carefully at Ye Fan's young face, attentive, as if she wanted to see flowers from his face.

Everyone held their breath, today's peace talks have repeatedly refreshed the world view of the witnesses, and no one can guess the final result, and things have deviated from the established track......

After the first trial, the brains and eyes on the left and right ends of the scale gradually returned to their balance, and everyone knew that the second trial was about to begin.

This time, the end where the brain was placed fell wildly, and there was no room at all.

Mr. Coffey fell to the ground!

The two bodyguards who arrived with him rushed over and helped the old black man up, but saw blood slowly oozing from his ears, nostrils, and mouth, bleeding from all his orifices!

"All right, the judgment is over, and it will be returned to you. Ye Fan raised his hand, and the two phantoms on the tray quickly dimmed and disappeared.

Master Mohan spread his fingers with his hands and ten fingers, curled up into claws, and put them in front of his face with trembling, his eyes were already blind, and the stunt he relied on to survive had not had time to be used, he became a waste!

Mr. Coffey lay in the arms of his bodyguard, unable to wake up, his brain was devastated, and if he did not die, he would be reduced to a vegetative state forever.

"Call the doctor!" the bodyguard yelled angrily.

"Okay, let's take a break, give everyone ten minutes, and then we'll talk about the results. Ye Fan dragged the small scales and walked towards the throne of the pharaoh.

Two bodyguards pick up Mr. Coffey and rush to the elevator, racing against time to save him.

Muhammad and Zuma looked at each other and swallowed, even the host had suffered, what was he doing here?

"Let's go. Muhammad led his retinue and left without looking back, and as he went, Bahamat picked up his scepter and staggered to the door.

Several Jewish Guards soldiers rushed in, picked up Khakur, supported Bahamat and left the hall in disgrace.

"Everybody, take a break. The Pope smiled and announced behind them: "Come back in ten minutes, and we will announce the results of the peace talks." ”

Everyone got up and left the table, intending to relieve their tension and go outside to breathe a breath of fresh air.

"How did you do that?" said Issy as she took the golden scale, smiling slightly.

"Tell me first, who gave you this little scale. Ye Fan also greeted with a smile.

Ai Sisi blinked, got up and walked off Wang Yuan, turned around, black hair swept over Ye Fan's face, and a relaxed laugh came into his ears: "Come with me." ”