Not wanting to see Eugene's hypocritical childish face, the Yang Pi finally called out Yuesheng's name. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a bang, Eugene's figure disappeared, leaving only darkness there. When the figure of the moon appeared again in the light.

"Actually, there's no need to bear the blame for him!" Yue Sheng said indifferently.

"Anyway, I can't run away, so why bother to hurt the innocent again! I don't have anything to worry about, there's nothing to be afraid of!" Yang Essence resigned.

Yang Mian's loneliness made Yue Sheng very uncomfortable, he was hesitating whether to tell him the truth, but his identity as the presiding judge couldn't hide everything, and Yang Mian might have the right to know that fact.

"Actually, you don't need to sympathize or pity the undead named Eugene, because he has already turned himself in. ”

"What?" Now it was Yang Mian's turn to be shocked, and Yue Sheng's words were no longer enough to shock Yang Mian. In fact, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, what does it mean that he has turned himself in? What is the truth? Maybe it is not what he imagined, he is just the tip of the iceberg of knowing the facts!

"What the hell are you talking about?" said the imperceptible voice.

Yuesheng didn't think much of this, and continued without caring about himself, "Informant, I think the real informant is probably that little ghost in Eugene!"

With a bang, the spiritual realm seemed to collapse in an instant. The sky fell, the blue waves dried up, there was nothing in my consciousness, and the yang pulp felt that my whole body was trembling!

Yue Sheng ignored Yang Pi and continued to speak, "Actually, the Academy of the Dead seems to have known the evidence of Zaoju's collaboration with the enemy, but it's just ......"

"Shut up! Yuesheng" Yang Mian roared wildly and interrupted the fact that Yuesheng was going to say next, he didn't want to listen to it, what did it matter if he listened. It only made him hate and dislike Eugene even more. During his year at the Academy of the Dead, Eugene was almost inseparable from him, and he had always been convinced that the imp had identified him as a friend, and he had never doubted it.

"Yang Pi, the truth is ......" Yue Sheng seemed to want to tell Yang Pi the truth, he didn't understand why the other party didn't want to hear it, the truth is the truth That is the constant law of the underworld, and the consequences of escaping are often unimaginable, but the yang marrow doesn't seem to care about the terrible punishment of the underworld at all.

Yang Pi suddenly felt a pain all over his body, and his body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he just wanted to feel a little pity for Eugene, and he didn't want to break all delusions.

"Yuesheng, are you nobles so shameless?" Yang Marrow scolded, he sneered and raised his head and glared at Yuesheng with a high spirit, "I'm afraid that I devoured the soul of Senior Sister Zao Ju is the root of my sin, right? Yue Sheng, you are also clear! Since you have long known that Zao Ju's crime could have been dealt with early, but you have ignored it! Who should be responsible for this? Don't worry, I don't want to be scattered, let's say! What should I do to continue to exist, I know you must have a way, otherwise you would not dare to visit me, a great sinner, in such a grand manner!"

Yue Sheng was stunned for a moment, he could see the unusual longing in his dark eyes, he couldn't open his mouth anymore, it was human emotion! But what was that feeling, the emotion he wanted to hide, but he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt!

"Pop" Yuesheng suddenly snapped his fingers, and two projected top lights suddenly appeared on his left side, and in that halo were the figures of Falow and Wright, the two of whom were side by side with Yuesheng.

Yue Sheng gestured with his hand and said, "It's the last time to visit, if you have anything else to say to him, just go over by yourself!"

Falow was the first to float in front of the Yang Pi, forgetting to glance at the dense iron chains around him, and punched the Yang Pi in the chin before he could speak.

"Uh" Yuesheng was stunned at first, then frowned, "What are you doing?"

Falo seemed to be disgusted with Yuesheng, and sneered, "Judge Chief, of course I'm saying hello! This is not illegal!" That look was clearly provoking Yuesheng. Falow really doesn't like Yuesheng's lofty posture, a hairy boy dares to pose in front of him, if he doesn't need him to take care of the idiot of the penis, he will definitely not be able to get off the stage.

Wright knows Fallow's temperament very well, although Fallow is always cold to the penalty, he knows that Falow actually cares about the penis very much. In human terms, it is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and Falow's fist is actually very kind.

Yang Pi was a little dazed by the sudden punch, and by the time he reacted, Fallow had already whispered in his ear, "Hey, you kid is really good to drag the nobleman into the water." But I'll tell you that the trial isn't easy to get through. Why don't you call Brother Sheng, I'll guide you. Fallow smirked.

"Fuck off, sister!" blurted out a curse.

Falo didn't mind that the power was the Yang Marrow's revenge on his fist, and he put one hand on the Yang Marrow's neck and whispered, "You just need to remember that everything you do is for the underworld!"

After saying that, he shook his head and stood beside Yuesheng, squinted at the other party, and posed as a hooligan.

Wright then stepped forward and walked around Yang Pi and said, "The quality is good! Yang Pi, you really have to thank the Judge Master, thanks to him for asking someone to help you pour the Dharma Body, you can shape your spirit." ”

Yang Marrow watched Wright walk in front of him, smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch his cheek, and said in surprise, "It feels really good!" and then turned back to Yuesheng's direction and said, "Presiding Judge, it is really thanks to your help that we can come to visit! ”

Wright was as gentle and polite as ever, and at the end of the day, his right hand that was clenched into a fist in the depths of his lips performed an underworld courtesy.

Fallow was not very happy when he heard this, and shouted, "Young TMD represents Lao Tzu! Wright had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, then turned to the ear of the Yang Pulp and whispered, "Yang Pulp, the only one who can save you is yourself, remember my words! Everything you do is for the underworld, no matter what the judgment is, you just need to keep this in mind!"

Patting the phallus on the shoulder, Wright also returned to Fallow's side and stood still.

The last person to go to the yang marrow was naturally the chief judge Yuesheng, who landed lightly and silently, like a ghost shadow floating in, and the wide robe and big sleeves on his body were full of words of ghost runes.

The heavy clothes shrouded the thin juvenile Dharma body, which looked a little bulky and a little funny. There are multiple objects on the neck, but the only thing the penis recognizes is the scale.

Seeing Yuesheng up close, the yang marrow found that Yuesheng's neck extended to the jawbone also had ghost runes written on it, a bit like a tattoo, but the ghost runes were constantly changing. The red mark stretching under the eyes resembles a red tear stain on the face.

This kind of appearance is simply alive in the eyes of Yang Ji, and he doesn't know that Yuesheng's dress is a symbol of great grandeur. The countless black chains wrapped around his waist pointed to the lower end, and the flower of Ilmiran was painted on the back of his left hand, and the flower of Misri was painted on the back of his right hand, and his hands were folded in front of him.

Yuesheng also floated into the ear of Yang Pi and whispered something similar to that of Falow and Wright, "Yang Pi, the trial is about to begin, remember your identity, everything you do is for the safety of the underworld." ”

Yang Pi was secretly taken aback, he didn't seem to know that this sentence could save him, the moment he raised his head, Fallot and Wright had disappeared without a trace, and only Yuesheng's figure was left in the space.

The moon floated backwards like smoke, and the space once again returned to a deathly silence, leaning back on the iron chair at a loss, waiting for the final judgment.

"Knock ......" A sound piercing the darkness came from some direction, magnificent and loud like thunder bursts in the sky.

The deafening sound waves almost made the Yang Pulp lose his hearing instantly, and it was a long time before he heard the high-pitched sound of Final Judgment enveloping him.

"Ascension!The Judgment of the Dead begins......" Yuesheng's voice burst through the air with the momentum of cutting everything, but his figure was hidden in the darkness.

The trajectory around him became more and more obvious and intense, the whole space was trembling, and a powerful force was gradually approaching him, each force seemed to make his soul tremble involuntarily, it was no longer the fear of the soul for no reason, it was the instinctive fear. The yang marrow suddenly felt that the mouth was dry, which was the stress response of the surviving human body.

The symphony of iron chains made a slight self-ssonant sound, and the powerful force that wrapped around his body almost squeezed his soul out of this new law body.

The pain of the oppression from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, made him finally give up his ant-like resistance and guide the soul to dive.

Just as Yang Pi felt that his consciousness was about to wander outside the Dharma Body, the sound of praise suddenly came from all directions.

The song was like a moan, and then it turned into a piercing scream, and suddenly it was as low as the cry of an old man, and it was a terrible sound of horror. Yang Pi was about to be driven crazy by this voice, he wanted to shout and roar, but his courage was forcibly suppressed.

He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, trying to struggle to get rid of the chair that imprisoned his soul, but he was cut through the Dharma body by the barbs of the iron chain, oozing bits and pieces of red liquid like blood dripping, and his fingers were almost broken by himself, but it couldn't relieve the pain in his spirit.

God, where is ****** ****** God?

If God really appears at this time, I ****** immediately join the church!

The baptism of hymns seems to have lasted for a long time, there is no concept of time, and every moment of torment is unforgettable. After the consciousness of the yang marrow was about to fall into a coma, it was forcibly withdrawn by an invisible palm, and the surroundings were still dark and lightless, but he seemed to be able to hear the sound of rustling.