The majestic and sacred voice reverberated in the church, and as the sound stopped, projections of ten angels began to appear on both sides of the church. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Each angel radiates a strong divine light, and the angel takes different forms, either holding a sword, or holding a staff, or eight wings, or twelve wings, or hanging in the air, or half lying on the ground. The only thing they had in common was that they all looked at Tang Wuji.

With the appearance of the angel, the divine power of the entire hall reached its peak, and Tang Wuer could no longer even support the kneeling posture, and the whole person lay on the ground. His face was pressed against the ground, and he couldn't move a finger.

At the same time, the originally red and blackened title of [Thousand People Slash] on Tang Wuer's head was illuminated by a strong milky white light, and all his breath was converged like a mouse seeing a cat, how could there be any majesty, but it became an ordinary text that could no longer be ordinary.

"Sinners are unique."

"His job... Unknown. ”

"Sins 110."

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents."

"It's too much of a disaster."

"The sin is monstrous."

"He deserves to be punished."

"My lord is merciful."

"Remember his heart."

"Spare his life."

Each angel has a word, and the Sanskrit sound reverberates in the silent church. Tang Wuer was shocked by this majestic voice and bled out, but he couldn't resist at all.

As the angel's words ended, I saw the towering giant projection headed by him holding a cross, holding up the ancient book and saying: "Too void is proof, and the verdict is as follows: confined to the 'wrath' division, too void is immortal, and he will be imprisoned forever." ”

As the sound of the majestic giant's projection fell, a column of words appeared out of thin air on the blank page of the ancient book in his hand, recording all the evil information of Tang Wuji, and in the lower right corner was written '137' page.

Immediately after that, the projection of the angel and the giant slowly disappeared, the cross began to slowly descend, and the ancient book returned to its original position and slowly closed.

The surrounding light disappeared, and Tang Wuji, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, breathed a sigh of relief, regained control of his body, and slowly stood up. But less than a minute after standing up, the ground of the entire church suddenly collapsed, and Tang Wuji felt his body falling in horror, and then fell into a coma.

"Hey, wake up, are you still alive?"

It was a pair of pale red eyes that were slightly lazy and looked like they wanted to sleep.

There is also brown and yellow hair, moist texture, and the length of the hair almost touches the shoulder.

The one who spoke was a girl in a black cloak, a red robe, black leather boots, a sandalwood staff, and even a hat.

Her appearance is like no other in the world, and her facial features are as neat as a porcelain doll - she is a little Lori.

Perhaps he found himself awake, this petite and slender girl who looked to be at most twelve or thirteen years old, with a small doll hanging next to her pointed hat, squatted down and stretched out her free left index finger and poked her face to confirm that she had really woken up. Standing up and domineeringly said: "I am the superior Great Demon King Ruoruo, tremble, get excited, feel honored to be my servant, mortal!" ”

"This is a secondary girl." This thought popped into Tang Wuji's mind when he woke up. Then he stood up and flicked at the girl's head.

"Ahh Ruoruo snorted softly and pouted, "My servant, how dare you be disrespectful to your great master. ”

"Where is this?"

"Hey! Don't ignore your great host! ”

"Ahh This is the Demon Graveyard. Once again, Tang Wuer gently flicked his little head, and Ruoruo said aggrievedly.

"What is the Demon Graveyard for?"

"My servant, I'm worried about your intelligence, and now I doubt that you can be my servant, but if the Great High Demon King is merciful, don't worry, I won't drive you away."

"Ahh

Ruoruo, who was once again poisoned by Tang Wuji, said with a crying voice: "The Demon Cemetery, also known as the Demon Prison, is the place where the Bright God Sect judges defeated demons and kills them. ”

"Aren't you a demon? Then why didn't you die? ”

"Your great master is a superior demon... The Superior Demon of the Superior Demons! ”

Tang Wuer raised his hand and was about to flick Ruoruo's head again, but looking at Ruoruo's cute aggrieved expression, he still let go and said, "Doesn't the superior demon have to die?" ”

Ruoruo showed a look of disdain, waved his staff and said, "Before being a demon, I was the king, the king of the void!" The whole Taixu once trembled under my domination! This kind of thing is the Cult of Light, and I will definitely destroy it with my own hands. ”

"Goo-goo." A belly scream came from Ruoruo's stomach, completely breaking the atmosphere created by Ruoruo.

This cute little Lori is the king of the void? Kindness... The hungry can't afford to eat, the king of the void. Tang Wuji said that he didn't believe Ruoruo's words at all. If the Cult of Light was destroyed, why would he be imprisoned here?

Tang Wuer reluctantly took out a biscuit and handed it over and said, "His Royal Highness the King of the Void, you should eat first." ”

Ruoruo, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, covered his stomach and snorted, "The Great Superior Demon, how can the King of the Void eat such civilian food. As he spoke, he snatched Tang Wuji's biscuit and gobbled it up.

If you have the ability, don't eat it, Tang Wuji's head is covered with black lines. At this point, Tang Wuji had completely given up on finding any useful information from the girl's mouth.

Taking advantage of Ruoruo's time to eat, Tang Wuji raised his head and looked at the room.

It is a stone house of about 30 square meters, and the inside of the house is clean and tidy, but it is also very simple.

There was nothing but a plain stone bed and a bathroom, and a small window at the top that let in light. There wasn't even a door, and Tang Wuji was very suspicious of how he had come in.

Is this really a prison? Are you really going to be locked up for the rest of your life? What's the difference between this and being dead? He still has Dream Fairy, Fina hasn't found it, and Erin hasn't seen it. How could he be imprisoned here for the rest of his life.

Observing Tang Wuji's expression, Ruoruo, who was eating, said vaguely and said something that was a little inaudible: "My... Servant, you seem to have troubles. Speak up and let the great master take care of it for you... Ahem, ahem. ”

Tang Wuer hurriedly patted Ruoruo, who was choking, handed over a bottle of water and said, "Let's talk about it after eating, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" ”

"I've been hungry for 150,000 years, it's so delicious, how I haven't found civilian food so delicious before. When I get out, I'm going to buy a room full of this food. ”

The person who can fill the system with food and eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas is estimated to be unable to find anyone except the girl in front of him, Tang Wuji.

After five minutes, Ruoruo finally finished eating all the biscuits, and after eating, he reluctantly licked his fingers, and drank not a drop of water, and said energetically: "My servant, your great master Ruoruo is very happy, say, what reward do you want?" Anything will do. ”

Tang Wuji glanced at the impoverished house, and said jokingly to Ruoruo, who had nothing of value other than a good-looking staff, "I want to get out of here, can you do it?" ”

Ruoruo innocently picked up his fingers and counted, spread it out in front of Tang Wuer and said, "If you give me 5 more biscuits like this, I'll help you get out of here." ”