Chapter 61, Jing Ci was punished
Lan Qing's heartbeat suddenly stopped, a sour feeling churned in his throat, the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened, and the next second, he endured it.
He didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.
Jing Ci gently raised the corners of his mouth and said three words silently with his mouth.
Lan Qing was stunned, then watched him turn around and walk onto the stage, letting the immortal soldiers tie him up with spirit thorns, and from beginning to end, there was no resistance.
The barbs on the Vitex strip pierced through his clothes and into his body. Seeing the blood, the thorns tightened like crazy and strangled him to death.
After doing all this, the immortal soldier stepped down from the stage and reported to Rong Zhenyu, "Immortal Weng, Jing Ci is bound, and you can start the execution." ”
Rong Zhen glanced at him and said coldly, "Do you need to remind me?"
"It's a subordinate who has overstepped. ”
"Get out of here!"
"Yes!"
Rong Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was terrifyingly heavy. Bai Lang gently patted his trouser leg with a small meat pu, whimpered twice, and Rong Zhencai took a deep breath and calmed down.
The hand holding the token, the joints are white.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and threw the token above the punishment table. His voice was hoarse, and he shouted, "Heavenly Fire Thunder Punishment Array, open!"
Bang!
The seventy-two stone sculptures of the Fire Swallowing Beasts seemed to be alive, their eyes emitting red light, ready to be stored. A huge thundercloud appeared over the punishment table, and from time to time there was a muffled thunder in the clouds!
Lan Qing's subordinates clenched into fists, and the wound in his palm ruptured again, and a drop of bright red blood dripped to the ground along his fingers. Looking at the scene in the center of the round platform, a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes.
The immortal soldier stepped forward, picked up the scroll, and shouted
"The tortured person Jing Ci, from the time of Tianji Chenshen to the period of Wu Mao, used the law of the evil demon and the outer way to plague the common people and endanger the world, and the crime cannot be punished! By the will of the Immortal Emperor, he was punished by the highest punishment - Heavenly Fire and Thunder! Crossing 36,751 resentful souls, and sending down 36,751 thunders! Quenching grievances and crossing spirits, in order to comfort the common people!"
Thirty-six thousand seven hundred fifty-one!
Lan Qing felt his back stiffen for a moment.
As soon as the words fell, the seventy-two Fire Devouring Beasts all spewed blue-purple flames towards the central thunder dragon pillar! The temperature around the punishment platform rose sharply! The immortal soldiers couldn't resist it, and they ran out one after another.
Jing Ci closed his eyes and said nothing.
The thunderclouds above the round platform moved in response, and after five breaths, the purple-red thunder descended, and slashed on Jing Ci's body, and after the split, there was a faint scream of excitement.
This is the cry of the resentful soul who died under Jing Ci's hands, one thunder crosses one soul, and there are still 36,750 heavenly thunders left.
Because of the envelopment of the flames, it was impossible to see what he looked like from the outside, but that painful muffled snort really reached Lan Qing's ears.
She just looked at the flame in silence, her eyes flushed red, and her fist clenched at her side trembled slightly.
This was the punishment he deserved, and she couldn't interfere.
But why, if he is punished, he will be hurt......
It hurts so much......
It's like my heart is torn open......
Outside the punishment table, only Lan Qing, Rong Zhen, and Bai Lang were watching quietly, not saying a word, because they all knew that it was useless to say anything at this time.
Lan Qing suddenly felt that her eyes were a little moist, as if something had blurred her eyes.
In a trance, I remembered the scene when I was in Hangong Peak.
At that time, he was still young, and he had always been obedient and obedient in front of outsiders, but when he was in front of her, he would play like a child.
Lan Qing still remembered that when a disciple was practicing swords in the apricot blossom forest, he unintentionally split the bark of a tree.
At night, Jing Ci took a piece of his own clothes and secretly ran out to surround the tree.
Han Gongfeng has rules, and when the time passes, you are not allowed to go out of the house. When Jing Ci ran out, she happened to be seen by Lan Qing, who had just returned to the peak, and at that time she was puzzled, so she didn't stop him, and followed straight over.
When I went, I found him sitting on the ground, holding the tree that was missing half of the bark through his clothes, muttering like a child, "Kiss, hug, the little tree is flying in pain!"
Lan Qing couldn't help but smile in his eyes, and asked pretending to be serious, "What are you doing?"
Jing Ci was like a frightened little beast, and explained in a panic, "Master...... I, I ......"
Lan Qing ignored it, walked up to him, and squatted down, "Is it the tree?"
Jing Ci lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It was injured by Senior Brother... It must have hurt, I know ......."
At that time, Jing Ci had only been in Hangongfeng for less than a year, and I was afraid that he had been bullied by others when he was a little beggar.
"Hmm... Then I'll find someone to help it heal tomorrow, okay?"
When Jing Ci heard this, a light appeared in his eyes, and he said in surprise, "Really, Master?"
Lan Qing gently hooked the corners of her mouth and said seriously, "Really." ”
Jing Ci immediately sat up, threw himself into Lan Qing's arms, and smiled, "Okay! Master, but you said okay, don't lie to me, otherwise I will be angry." ”
"Good"
Lan Qing was bumped into by him, and he was not annoyed. "Now, it's time to go back to sleep, right?"
Jing Ci was like a little scoundrel, nesting in Lan Qing's arms and coquettishly, "Don't, I want to stay with my master for a while, otherwise you will be gone again tomorrow." ”
Lan Qing shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of connivance.
Later, Lan Qing found Jian Mu and asked her to help make an elixir for the bark of the tree to regenerate. Until now, she couldn't forget Jian Mu's shocked appearance.
Thankfully, the bark grew. Jing Ci was happy like a little bird, chirping around her every day.
That's right!
At the beginning, the child who would even coax the tree to lose a piece of bark, how did he grow up and become a demon of disaster who kills people without blinking?
After thinking about it, Lan Qing forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat.
At this time, a heavenly soldier ran in under the heat flow and powerful thunder pressure, and said to Rong Zhen, "Immortal Weng, the king asked you to go and say that there is something important to discuss." ”
"Get out of here!"
Rong Zhen stared intently at the fireball, his voice hoarse and hoarse.
The immortal soldiers were frightened, and they responded and retreated.
Seventeen heavenly thunderbolts have descended, and seventeen people have been overtaken. But it's still far from the end, when will it be a head?
Lan Qing said softly, "Let's go and have a look." ”
Rong Zhen didn't move, stood for a long time, then turned around, secretly wiped his eyes, and staggered out.
Bai Lang sat at Lan Qing's feet, silently accompanied, staring at the fireball in his eyes, revealing a deep sadness.
It's obviously a big devil, why is it so sad to die!
You'd better hold me up!
If I survive, I will never eat sheep in the Nine Heavenly Abyss again.
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Immortal Emperor side hall.
Sheng Cong was looking through a dossier on the table, and when Rong Zhen came in, he only glanced at him and then wrinkled his eyebrows.
"Drunken Immortal, what's wrong with you?"
Rong Zhen didn't even have the most basic etiquette, standing under the stage, he cheered up, "It's okay, the Immortal Emperor has something to say." ”
For his attitude, Sheng Cong was a little dissatisfied, and threw the file away with a snap.
"Drunken Immortal, do you have an opinion on the will of this emperor?"