The resentful spirit fell to his knees tremblingly, his hands rubbing together involuntarily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info thinks that he was a powerhouse of the eighth order of the divine pattern before his death, even if he can't show his face, but he is also a stomp in the dark and threaten the overlord of the eight sides. At that time, there were a few people in the Underworld Continent who dared to ignore him like this.

If someone else dared to despise him like this, he would have launched a spiritual attack on that person a long time ago, and at least it would have made that person a fool. But the demonic young man in front of him, let alone attacking, he didn't even dare to look at it. The kingly aura on the young man's body almost burned him.

The resentful spirit knelt on the ground, did not dare to raise his head, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "My lord, Your Majesty, you judge all things in heaven and earth, and rewrite the life and death of all living beings, I only ask you to give me justice!" ”

"Justice, heh~" Chen Mohuang sneered and said indifferently: "If you ask for justice, we will give it." would rather turn into a resentful spirit than reincarnate, obviously just obsessed. ”

"No, no, I didn't, I just wanted to survive as a ghost, and I didn't want to die like that. My lord, Your Majesty, I beg of you, give me a chance. The trial has begun, and it can't be stopped, if the adults are dissatisfied, please find Xiaoling after the trial. The wraith lowered its head, avoiding the gaze of the dusty mo.

Chen Mohuang snorted coldly, eager to put this resentful spirit to death now. He didn't allow others to offend Luo Ran in the slightest, even if what this resentful spirit did was a good thing for Luo Ran.

Chen Mohuang lowered his starry eyes, glanced at the resentful spirit, and said to Luo Ran: "Madam, the trial has begun and cannot be stopped. Now it's up to you to preside. ”

"Yan Zun is the most domineering force in heaven and earth, and it can easily rewrite the fate of all living beings. All those who have a word have a mission, and that is judgment. Chen Mohuang said lightly: "'Yan' is a spiritual power, it can sense the danger of the Netherworld Continent, and will always come to the world when the continent is in crisis, and choose the right person to become its master." Those who possess 'words' are born in response to calamity, and judgment is the duty of Yanzun. ”

"However, I don't know how Yanzun should judge. I only know that if there is a wronged person or thing, begging Yanzun to uphold justice, Yanzun will open the power of judgment. You can try to feel the power of words in your body, don't feel pressure, and do everything according to your heart. Chen Mohuang held Luo Ran's small hand, and the temperature on the palm encouraged Luo Ran.

He didn't seem to be at ease with Luo Ran, and said, "No matter what Ran'er does, I will be by your side." It doesn't matter if we can't use the power of judgment, as long as we kill the person who started the judgment, we can get out of the judgment space. ”

Luo Ran nodded, with a light smile on his lips. She glanced at Chen Mohuang before closing her eyes. People say that 'there is a woman who has just grown up', but her family is 'there is a man who has just grown up'.

But I haven't seen him for a month, Chen Mohuang seems to be much taller, standing next to Luo Ran, his slender body can envelop Luo Ran. The starry eyes are also longer than before, and the whole person seems to have grown. The aura of the king that permeated his body was impossible to ignore, but in just one month, Chen Mohuang had become so strong that even Luo Ran was shocked by the majesty that permeated his body.

Maybe he has changed a long time ago, but in Luo Ran's impression, he has always been the little boy who was a little embarrassed and a little mysterious when he met at the age of seven.

With her understanding of Chen Mohuang, she knew that if she could stop the trial space by directly killing the resentful spirit, Chen Mohuang would not say a word. Now I say this just to reassure her.

With a satisfied smile on his lips, Luo Ran silenced his mind and calmed down to feel it carefully.

As if she was born with it, Luo Ran's mind had just fallen silent, and her bloody eyes opened, and she looked at the scenes in front of her, her eyes swept over the scenes one by one. Every time she looked at one, the sight disappeared. She looked at each one very carefully, but in the eyes of outsiders, she just swept it by, and it was extremely fast.

In just a few breaths, the sky disappeared. Luo Ran moved his thin lips, and an ethereal voice sounded from the void: "Resentful Spirit Luo Afang, born from the Luo family of the Luo Sect's branch of Zicheng, the fifth level of the Divine Pattern talent, was selected by the Luo Sect as a secret guard after awakening, and killed a total of 3,762 Divine Pattern cultivators in his life, countless ordinary people, including 357 babies. After death, you resent the clan, turned into a resentful spirit, cholera and the tomb, Luo Afang, you have something to say. ”

"I ......" Luo Afang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but Luo Ran was very correct in other aspects. I didn't expect Yanzun's power to be so great that he could probe his life. Luo Afang lowered his head, his eyes were very flustered. "Your Majesty, those things were instructed by Luo Zong to do them, not what I wanted, please be aware of them."

Luo Ran snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he saw an illusory scene appear in the sky.

It was winter, and it was snowing heavily. Snowflakes blocked the view, and only the red wall could be seen in the distance. A black figure flashed rapidly from a distance, and he was very fast, shuttling through the goose feather snow, but there was not a single snowflake on his shirt.

He came to a sudden stop outside the red wall, and took out a cloth bag from his bosom, revealing the baby's delicate little feet. He grabbed the baby's foot without pity, and at once he grabbed a bruise, and dragged the baby up with his feet. The baby cried and struggled, but the sound could not be heard at all.

He seemed to find the baby's struggle amusing, and stood and watched for a long time. The baby's face turned red, and he couldn't move anymore, and he felt bored. He raised his finger and scratched the baby's forehead, and his delicate skin was cut by his nails, and blood flowed out. The baby cried again, and he laughed happily.

And then...... With your free other hand, press on the baby's head, and use the baby's head as a pen and blood as ink, and write on the red wall. It turned out that he was dumping the baby to make the blood rise to his head.

When the baby's head hits the wall for the first time, the young skin is all shattered, and the eyes, nose, and mouth are pierced by the wall. But until he finished writing the last word, the baby was still alive. His face was blue and pale, and he smiled hideously, and with the strength of his palm, he embedded the baby in the wall.

The words written in blood were not conspicuous on the red wall, but everyone could see them clearly. "It's just a warning, if I hear you talking nonsense again, I'll kill you all."

The baby trembled and finally passed away, but no blood was shed.

The picture is finally fixed on his hideous smiling face, as if the baby is dried and tortured to death, he is very happy, and the laughter is endless.

Luo Ran waved his hand, and the picture disappeared. She didn't speak, just looked at Luo Afang quietly, her bloody eyes shining with scarlet light.

"Your Majesty, I ...... I ......" Luo Afang's scalp was numb, and he was anxious to explain, but he couldn't say anything. He had a vague impression of that incident, but he didn't remember the cause, but he remembered that someone said bad things about the Luo family, so he took a warning.

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