Lin Qiye's body was nailed to the black cross, and he lost the [Bard of the Sky], and his body was completely exposed to the ashes in the sky.

He was about to sink his consciousness into the Mental Hospital of the Gods in his mind, and the corpse of Uriel standing in the center of the crater had flapped its broken white wings and slowly flew into the sky.

The wriggling red eyeballs stared at Lin Qiye and An Qingyu on the two crosses respectively, his lips opened slightly, and sarcomas suddenly poured out on both sides of his cheeks, splitting into dense small sharp mouths,

Countless hideous, shrill laughter, echoing under the sky with Uriel's deep voice:

"Sin...... Evil...... Examine...... ...... sentence"

Uriel's voice was hoarse, as if someone was pulling his vocal cords, and he was mechanically spitting out these words.

"The Judgment ——!!! of Sins"

In the valley, countless crazy sarcoma resentful spirits roared with Uriel's voice, and every scarlet eyeball on their bodies exuded excitement.

In the past, they were also judged by the angels of heaven and fell into hell with eternal torment, but now it is their turn to turn over and become "angels" to condemn the sins of others.

This deformed pleasure and resentment made them laugh uncontrollably, and the whole valley seemed to turn into a wave of sarcoma under their excited wriggling.

As these four words came out, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu felt that the chains on their bodies tightened again, and at the same time, it seemed that an invisible force pressed on them, pressing their heads hard.

On the jubilant valley of the Flesh Tide, two figures hung their heads and were nailed to the dark cross, like sinners waiting to be judged, bowing their heads in repentance.

Lin Qiye clenched his teeth, his eyes were extremely red, he struggled to break free from that force and raised his head, and the green tendons on his neck burst out one by one!

At this moment, Uriel in the sky spoke again:

"Over...... Go...... Sin ......"

"Past Sins ——!!!" Wild laughter erupted from the tide of flesh.

A realm was released from Uriel's body, instantly enveloping Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, and the mysterious power of time and space carried their past, extracting from the two of them, flowing into the realm like a fragment of a movie, being wantonly spied on by the scarlet insect eye.

Snooping into the past?

Lin Qiye's eyes shrank slightly.

"Ann...... High officer...... Fish ......," Uriel's voice came from a dense shriek laugh, "...... Kill...... Desecration ...... Disrespect...... Decedent...... Crime...... Unforgivable...... Fall...... Eight Layers of Hell! ”

Hearing Uriel's sentence, the sarcoma spirits in the valley became more and more excited.

"Hehehehe...... Eight Layers of Hell! He's dead! ”

"Killing is a grave sin, and desecrating corpses is a grave crime! How dare he desecrate the corpse? ”

"Sin, what a sin! Deserve to fall into the eight layers of hell! ”

"He's not like us, we never desecrate corpses!"

"We are angels, how can we desecrate corpses? We are angels! Hehehe......"

“……”

An Qingyu was locked to the cross, his head lowered, and he sneered as he looked at the wriggling meat balls below with compassion and sacredness.

A group of monsters who borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls seem to really regard themselves as holy angels...... If we talk about desecration of corpses, what they do is the real desecration of corpses!

Lin ...... Seven...... Night ......" Uriel's voice sounded again,

"Committing ...... Kill...... Soul ...... Blasphemy...... God-killing ...... There is no ...... in sin Forgivable...... Fall...... Nine Layers of Hell! ”

In the cheers of the meat balls below with even more excitement, Lin Qiye, who was crucified, had a gloomy face.

But when he heard the word "Soul", his heart twitched slightly.

Fortunately, Lin Qiye admitted that he had done it all, but the matter of soul detention only happened when he used the hospital to collect nurses, and Uriel could even say that he had already noticed the existence of the Gods Mental Hospital?

If the gods knew about the existence of the Gods' Asylum...... That's really bad.

Lin Qiye has already contacted Sun Wukong in the hospital, and when it is really a last resort, he can only risk death and carry his soul again.

But this is hell, if he really does this, no Great Xia God can save him again this time.

Moreover, with Uriel's strength, coupled with the two demonic execution racks from Heaven behind him, even if he carried the soul of the Great Sage, he might not be able to escape from it.

After spying on the past of Lin Qiye and the two of them and convicting them of their sins, Uriel did not stop there, but spoke slowly again:

"Not ...... Come...... Sin ......"

The excited voices of the meat balls echoed in the valley: "Future Sin——!! ”

Future?

Hearing these two words, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were stunned at the same time.

The fragments of the past that flowed around Lin Qiye and the two dissipated out of thin air, and at the same time, a mysterious power shrouded their heads, and two vague rivers of time were embodied in the realm.

The scarlet worm eyes split in Uriel's eye sockets looked down along the long river of time between the two of them, as if they wanted to get a glimpse of all the sins they would commit in the future.

"He's tracing our future?!"

Seeing this scene, An Qingyu opened her mouth in disbelief.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, and could only glance at the long river of time flowing above his head with his spare eyes, and his eyes were full of shock.

Within this realm, Uriel can trace the past and the future? Is he a Seraphic Angel who wields the power of time and space? If so, how strong should He have been during his lifetime?

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were crucified, and they could only passively watch the long river of time above their heads pass continuously, and blurred lights and shadows flashed through them, and they couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

"Ann...... High officer...... Fish ......" Uriel's insect eyes looked at the future above An Qingyu's head, and said in a low voice, "Guilty ......"

"Huh?"

As soon as he said the word "offense", a soft sound came out from the long river of time above Lin Qiye's head.

The voice seemed to come from infinity, but it seemed to be all at hand, and when this voice appeared in an instant, whether it was Uriel, Lin Qiye, An Qingyu, or the angry onlookers below, they were stunned at the same time.

In Uriel's eye sockets, the two split red insects wriggled violently, quickly condensing into a whole eye, staring at the long river of time above Lin Qiye's head.

In the afterglow of Lin Qiye, a vague figure emerged, standing in the long river of time, like a black shadow behind frosted glass, and only a vague silhouette could be seen.

“…… Who's snooping on me......"

The voice came out of the river of time again, and the blurred figure raised his hand and slammed it the frosted glass river of time!

Thorn ——!

Hearing a crisp explosion, the barrier between the past and the future was smashed into a corner, and a figure from the future was slowly outlined.