On the execution platform, Yue Han walked straight to the main trial table, and when Wang Yang saw this, he hurriedly got up and gave way.

At the same time, the criminal guards also invited people who had nothing to do with the stage to step down.

Yue Han sat down, picked up the token on the table and threw it out: "Execution!"

The four executioners lifted the black cloth covering Zhang Wenfeng's four people, and the four frightened faces were exposed to everyone's sight.

"The first sword, sacrifice to the sky!"

The four of them acted in unison, cutting off a piece on the thigh of Zhang Wenfeng and others and throwing it towards the sky.

"The second knife, cover your eyes!"

A cut was made on each of the four people's heads, and then the executioner pulled down, and a bloody face drooped down, covering the eyes of the four people.

The creepy screams sounded on the torture platform, and Zhang Wenfeng blurted out foul language, cursing loudly, but the executioner cut off his tongue with a knife, and his mouth was suddenly bloody, muttering indistinctly, and he couldn't scold.

On the execution platform, Yue Han stood with his hands in his hands and personally supervised the punishment. His eyes were slightly closed, but he actually spread out his own perception, especially the four Zhang Wenfeng who were tortured, if he found that the four of them were fainting due to pain, he would wake them up.

"This person's mind is too meticulous, and my arrangement for half a day was dissolved by him in a few words. Hui Jue's bare head was covered with sweat, his brain turned quickly, and he said stubbornly: "Yue Zhenren, do you have to put yourself in it?"

"The law field is strict, don't say anything about irrelevant people, where is the criminal guard, drive this monk out!" Yue Han said without squinting.

"Who dares to stop me?!" Seeing that the criminal guard came to push him, Hui Jue took out a token from his sleeve and held it in his hand, only to see the words 'Daming Temple' engraved on it, and he put it horizontally in front of him and said loudly: "I am the Shaoqing of Daming Temple, the fourth official, and I have the right to be imprisoned, so I dare to stop me!"

Seeing this, the criminal guards didn't dare to get any closer, and turned their heads to look at Yue Han.

"Master Huijue, you do have the right to imprison, but you don't have the right to disturb the dharma, if you shout and disturb the order again, I will tie you up immediately. Yue Han looked at Huijue condescendingly and said.

"Tie me?" Hui Jue rolled up his sleeves, since it didn't make sense, he planned to come with something hard.

"The high disciple of Master Kuli, the future helmsman of Daming Temple, and the eightfold cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, is indeed good. Looking at Hui Jue's posture, Yue Han smiled and said, "But obviously, you haven't obtained the master's degree yet, you don't really think that with your current cultivation, you can deal with me, right?"

When Hui Jue heard this, he immediately calmed down, and said secretly in his heart: The saint who can break into the Liangwu Divine Realm to obtain the Flame Spirit Flower and save the 1.5 billion people in Jingsu can not be the Qi refining cultivation that only has a heavy human realm on the surface, if it is not hidden, there are other means, fortunately he did not do it directly, otherwise he would have been tied up, and it would be over.

"It's still early, why rush for a while, you might as well take a look and talk about it?" Just as Hui Jue was thinking, Yue Han's voice sounded again.

That's six hours. From the time to the time, the execution process was long, and Zhang Wenfeng and the four of them were each stabbed 1,000 and 80 times!

When the last executioner also completed the execution, Yue Han grasped it into a fist, turned his fist into a sword finger, raised his empty hand, and ordered: "Get up!"

The four corners of the torture table emitted bright lights, and then connected the dots to form a line, and five black curtains shrouded the torture table, blocking the view.

"Yue Zhenren, don't do it!" Hui Jue saw Yue Han pick up the imprisoning spirit talisman, and hurriedly stopped: "Originally, I was only on a mission to do this, but after hearing about your deeds, I really don't want you to put yourself in for the sake of such a few people, once it is fulfilled, it will be too late!"

Yue Han took a deep breath, and after a while, he resolutely said: "I have made up my mind, the master doesn't need to persuade again!" The words fell, his hands waved, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao flowed in his fingertips.

At this time, the bodies of Zhang Wenfeng's four people had been cut into a pair of bones, and their souls had already left their bodies, but through the enchantment laid by the moon cold, blocking their way, and then by the spiritualism cast, the four ghosts condensed into human form from the side of the bones.

"Fixed!" The power of the spirit rune was exerted by Yue Han, imprisoning the four of them in place.

"Yue Zhenren ......" Hui Jue opened his arms to block in front of Yue Han, blocking his next move.

Yue Han stretched out his palm and put it on Huijue's shoulder: "I know your intentions, but I uphold the concept of eliminating evil, no matter what happens today, these four people, I will completely destroy them." ”

"Since you are a talisman master, you should also use the sealing technique, the cultivation of these people is not high, after the seal, it will definitely be wiped out within a year, the result is the same, but the power of the backlash is greatly reduced, at that time, you may be able to find a way to crack it. ”

"Then you will do it?" Yue Han laughed and said, "Since you are so unwilling to see me die, then ask the master to do it for you, right?"

When Huijue heard this, he was stunned.

Yue Han said in a deep voice: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, you, as a member of Buddhism, don't tell me, you haven't heard this sentence." As he spoke, he walked straight and came to Zhang Wenfeng.

"The cause of the past life, the effect of the present life. Zhang Wenfeng, you even have filthy soul power, let me wash it for you!"

Yue Han took out a silver needle and inserted it straight into Zhang Wenfeng's skull, then picked it up and threw it into the boiling oil pot, only to see the latter suddenly jump up and down in the oil pot, but the silver needle in the center of the eyebrows formed a small enchantment, covering the oil pot, and he couldn't escape, he could only endure the pain of burning his body with hot oil.

"Yue Han! Your methods are too cruel, sooner or later, you will be punished!" Zhang Wenfeng saw that there was no hope of escape, and roared hysterically: "I have a rotten life, and it doesn't seem to be a loss to have you as a saint to accompany me......!"

The arrogant laughter was drowned out by the sound of rolling oil, and the souls of Wang Jiying and the three people on the side looked at Zhang Wenfeng, who was swallowed by the hot oil, and they were frightened, but they were imprisoned by the spirit rune, and their actions were blocked, so they could only watch.

Huijue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"The monks are merciful, if the master can't stand it, please leave first!" Yue Han said in a deep voice.

"Your actions today, although the poor monk did not help, but there are also have, the power of the poor monk can not persuade the real person, if the real person has a good bad day, the poor monk will never forgive himself. Huijue looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Huijue, today's events are already outside your limit, and with your current ability, you really can't stop me. You have completed the task of taking over the presiding officer, and when I finish my execution and repair a book, you can take it back and hand it over to your master, and he will understand you after reading it. Looking at Huijue, who was falling into self-blame, Yue Han said with a smile.

"How do you know this?" asked Hui Jue as he opened his eyes.

"Do you know why your master suddenly suffered a serious injury and was about to pass away?"

"Master, he ......" Hui Jue then remembered that Master's health has always been very good, although there is no hope of ascension, but he will never be dying at this age, he seems to be puzzled and asked, "Is it true?"

"Not bad. Yue Han nodded and said: "My life is special, he was counterattacked because he calculated my life, and his life was short." ”

"Who are you?" Hui Jue heard this, and the look of doubt in his eyes was very thick.

"Don't you all say I'm a saint? Yue Han laughed.

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(To be continued)