The funeral hall, also known as the ancestral shrine, is undergoing a trial. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mo Yiming, you are jealous of your fellow villagers and selfish, you actually collude with foreigners, trap yourself in the interests of the village, and almost make a big mistake, according to the clan rules, you should be punished with capital punishment, what else do you have to say?" At this time, the head of Mo San, the three elders, were all sitting in the mourning hall, and the audience was a thin young man, at this time, his hair was scattered, and he looked like he was lost and depressed, this person was Mo Yiming, after the junior returned to the village in advance, he was arrested and detained.

"I don't accept it, you are wronging me, it is Mo Zifan, a leprosy ghost, yes, he is the one who framed me. Mo Yiming looked crazy, his eyes were like wolves, he struggled to the death, and he was about to bite Mo Zifan beside him, but before he moved, he was restrained by two big hands.

"Bold, you wolf-hearted thing, you are dying, you don't know how to repent, right?" Mo San said angrily.

"I didn't betray the village, I didn't. Mo Yiming struggled to the death, but his shoulders were pressed by the two big men, and no matter how much he resisted, it was ineffective.

"Okay, then I'm going to let you die more clearly and present the evidence. "Mo Sandao.

I saw a big man, carrying a dying Haidongqing, this is the letter bird that reported to Ba Shetun twice, and the bird is Mo Yiming's pet, I saw Da Khan take out a bamboo tube from his chest, which contains evidence that Mo Yiming reported for Ba Shetun.

The moment he saw Hai Dongqing, Mo Yiming seemed to have his backbone removed, and he fell to the ground like mud, and even his parents closed their eyes after seeing this scene, their faces were full of shame.

"Folks, this is what Mo Yiming did, come on, drag me out and punish me with capital punishment. Mo San read out the contents of the evidence, handed it to the three elders, and then clapped his words.

"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, help me. Mo Yiming looked at the disgusted eyes of the villagers, as well as the complicated eyes of his parents, at this time he was extremely worried in his heart, and death struck his heart, for the simple villagers, the most unforgivable thing is the traitor, and then he saw Mo Hu, whose expression was also complicated behind Mo San, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted for help.

"Father. Mo Hu stood up, and when he saw Mo Hu stand up, Mo Yiming suddenly seemed to see the light of hope, and his eyes were full of desire to survive.

"Why Hu'er do you want to intercede for him?" Mo San said coldly, his tone was full of annoyance, his son jumped out at this time and was simply burning, and he didn't look at the occasion, and suddenly had the urge to slap the other party a few times.

But Mo Hu's next sentence suddenly made Mo Yiming fall from the sky to the bottom, only to see Mo Hu say: "No, father, I am not interceding for him, but begging my father, let me send him on the last journey, after all, a friend, and without my influence, he would not have come to this point, so ......"

Before Mo Hu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yiming, who roared madly like a madman at this time: "Mo Hu, you bastard, I have been a cow and a horse for you for so many years, and you actually treated me like this, if it weren't for you, would I be guilty of doing it to the tuberculosis ghost?"

"......" Hearing what he said, Mo Hu closed his eyes, his face was like frost, and he didn't say anything, it is true that Mo Yiming has come to this point, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have become such a madman.

"Yes. Mo San finally made a decision.

"Mo Hu, tuberculosis ghost, I won't let you go, Mo Hu, you bastard, you don't have to die, you..."

The cursing stopped abruptly, and then Mo Hu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot and walked in, holding a bloodstained head in his hand, the skull's eyes were round, Mo Hu put his head on the ground with an angry face, it was Mo Yiming's head, the villagers were silent when they saw this scene, only Mo Yiming's parents were crying and choking, and Mo Zifan didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Father, the execution is over. ”

Mo Hu glared at Mo Zifan beside him viciously, between righteousness and selfishness, he chose righteousness.

Mo Hu stared at Mo Zifan with blood-red eyes, and roared: "You know that he will make mistakes, why don't you remind him? If you stopped him directly, how could he end up like this? Ah, you didn't mean to do this?"

"First of all, he betrayed me first, and even caught the interests of the whole village, almost let the uncles go and never return, such a person, not a thousand knives cut him, it is already polite, and I just want to abide by the village rules, otherwise I would have killed him a long time ago, and finally I warn you, he is a traitor, a cancer, you are a cancer, is it unfair for you to do this?"

Mo Zifan said indifferently, his tone was full of questions, and he retreated after speaking, for Mo Yiming, Mo Zifan hated it deeply, the other party tried to restrain himself three times and twice, but fortunately, he had survived the crisis in danger, otherwise he would have been the one who went down, after this incident, Mo Zifan finally realized that he could offend the gentleman, not the villain, and once he offended, he would be strangled in the cradle.

Of course, there is only one end for a traitor, and that is death, and through this incident, the villagers also deeply understand what rules are, which is what Mo Zifan wants.

In the afternoon, the two elders of the two villages of Tiger Village and Bashetun Village, the two elders who were left alone, both brought their holy relics to Ermo Mountain Villa, and redeemed their hundreds of hunting warriors, without these warriors, the two villages would face five people to go out hunting, and without food, the two villages would soon face a dead end.

Mo Zifan got the blood of the snake and the saber-toothed tiger tooth, and also got the complete longevity as he wished.

system display;

Mo Zifan: Terran

Constitution: Middle Stage

Speed: ≥500 (Agility and Reflexes Index, the basic standard value of the Human Spirit Cloud Realm is 100)

Attack: ≥500 (Attack power and explosiveness index, the basic standard value of the human Spirit Cloud Realm is 100)

Defense: ≥500 (Attack Resistance Index, the basic standard value of the Human Spirit Cloud Realm is 100)

Spiritual Power: 300 (Spiritual Power Possession Index, the basic standard value of the Human Spirit Cloud Realm is 100)

Abilities: Transform (Demon Wings), Curse (Curse of the Five Senses)

Reward and punishment: full life

Lifespan: 66 years, back to normal

Weapons: Ice Sword

Spiritual Law: "Three Uniques of Martial Law"

Martial arts: Three Fists and Two Feet, Kaishan Palm, Willow Leaf Fist, Split Fist, Five Swords of Breaking Doom, Five Senses Curse.

At a glance, the spiritual power value is already a high-level Lingyun realm, and the attack power, defense and agility are actually two hundred higher than ordinary people's values, this is obviously the effect of Pei Yuan Dan, according to the current value, it is almost comparable to the soul-devouring mid-level realm warriors, and there is no transformation, if you transform into demon wings, the combat power is definitely far more than five hundred, which is why Mo Zifan was able to defeat Batu.

"Yes, I know that there is no end to it. ”

The most surprising thing is that when I came to this world, the problem of Shouyuan, which was a headache, was finally solved, and I no longer worried about this problem, and I felt that a sharp sword that had been hanging above my head suddenly moved away, and I couldn't say how relaxed I was.

He couldn't have imagined that the holy relics of the three villages turned out to be the key to solving the problem, and after solving the task above his head, he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.