Chapter 925: Trial Soul

It was nearing dawn.

There was a ray of morning light on the brown sand in the semi-desert, and thick blood oozes under the thick sand. Those sand dunes that looked towering in the dark night were discovered after the sun shines, but they are piled up like a mountain of monster bones. .

On the ancient city wall, someone saw a person and several powerful dragons coming from the morning light, and the dragons were taken back into the spiritual domain one by one by him, and when they reached the ancient city wall, he was the only one left.

The leaders waiting at the gate of the city hurriedly opened the gate, looked at him with some horror, and then passed through his figure to glance at the desert bone mounds behind them...

The fighting fairy among the gods! !

If it hadn't been dawn and the monsters had receded like the tide, maybe the desert would have turned into a sea of ​​bone sand.

How many demons and dark demons have been killed? ?

The sunlight became more intense, and when it shone on the bones, the bones were soon purified by a holy power, and even the huge mountain corpses were melting like thin ice.

The desert land, which was still extremely scary last night, quickly returned to tranquility after the sky was completely bright. It was like an extremely terrifying nightmare dissipating in the soft beams of light in the early morning. When I opened my eyes, I still saw a piece of Peaceful and beautiful.

...

Zhu Minglang returned to Banmo City and rested in the Stone Temple.

After fighting all night, he was also a little tired. While Nan Yusuo was still treating his wounds, Zhu Minglang fell asleep, accompanied by traces of Nan Yusuo's intoxicating fragrance when he approached him, and his sleep became deeper and deeper.

Soon, Zhu Minglang entered the dreamland.

This time, Zhu Minglang once again saw the Shentang, which was the place where the Immortal Master Dream Slashed Rock was.

Zhu Minglang clearly saw statues of majestic gods standing on both sides of the hall, and he was sitting in the hall right now, with a case for the trial of the gods in front of him.

"Who do you want to interrogate today?" At this moment, one of the statues spoke.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment, the remaining anger in his heart hadn't faded, he said without thinking, "Su Zhuan."

"Which soul will bring Su Chen to come for interrogation?" The huge statue asked again.

Zhu Minglang didn't know how to answer for a while.

Is this the formal process of sky survey execution?

The Immortal Master Yan was beheaded before. I don't know if he has gone through such procedures. The problem is that Zhu Minglang is not very clear about how to operate it. He is also a new official.

If you don't understand, just ask.

Zhu Minglang is not a fake god. Since God has given him such authority, he should also be familiar with this rule!

"What's the difference, tell me." Zhu Minglang said to the huge statue.

"Xianzun, people have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are the soul of heaven, the soul of earth, and the soul of fate. Those ghosts, evil things, and demon gods like to seduce people's seven souls." A statue on Zhu Minglang's left said.

"What do the three souls represent, to put it simply." Zhu Minglang asked.

"To put it simply, the soul of heaven represents this person's immortal journey."

"The soul of the earth represents the ancestral virtue of this person, which is the condition of the eighteen generations."

"The soul of fate, which is what we often call the soul, the main soul, the heart soul, is related to the cultivation base, the body, and the life... It is worth mentioning that if the celestial venerable wants to kill someone and let him die directly, he must kill him. Only when the soul of fate is brought can he be executed. But right now, Su Zhuan has not committed any crimes that affect the karma of his soul, so the subordinates may not be able to bring his soul. Choose one of the two souls." The statue on the left said.

The way of the gods.

The way of the clan.

The way of life.

Zhu Minglang probably understood what the three souls represented!

It's a pity that you can't bring the Soul of Fate directly, otherwise Zhu Minglang would have snapped this Su rafter without hesitation!

It's really a pig and dog, and it's decent, which makes Zhu Minglang feel disgusted.

"Hmph, since he cares so much about the immortal journey, he brought his heavenly soul here." Zhu Minglang said.

"Obey!"

Zhu Minglang was half asleep and half awake, and these words also blurted out.

Nan Yusuo was also frightened by Zhu Minglang's dream talk, her hands trembled slightly, and she accidentally hurt the wound on Zhu Minglang's chest.

Zhu Minglang woke up from the pain, and when he saw the stunning beauty leaning against his chest, he felt troubled.

Should he continue to enjoy the beauty in front of his eyes, or sleep in and complete the mission of arresting Su Chen's heavenly soul?

"Why do you talk in your sleep?" Nan Yusuo said.

"Always, you'll get used to it."

"???" Nan Yusuo understood the meaning of the words, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Big pig's hoof with wishful thinking!"

"Take it easy, I'm doing business." Zhu Minglang said to Nan Yusuo.

"Which little vixen did you have a tryst with in the dream!" Nan Yusuo immediately took a heavy hand and sprinkled some more disinfectant powder on his wound.

"Do you hear the tone of my sleep talk just now, does it sound like I'm having a tryst?" Zhu Minglang said angrily.

"Who knows, maybe you like situational stories?"

"Girl, you know too much." Zhu Minglang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, okay, you can sleep peacefully, I'll take it easy." Nan Yusuo stuck out her little tongue, cute and cute.

Zhu Minglang was actually half asleep and half awake. The warm feeling of the wound made his pain disappear quickly. Accompanied by Nan Yusuo's comfortable body fragrance and the indistinct skin contact, Zhu Minglang fell asleep again. In the past, we got down to business.

Entering the dream, Zhu Minglang unexpectedly found himself in the bookstore. Passing through the two rows of wooden bookshelves, Zhu Minglang saw a curvaceous woman wearing tulle and strands of golden silk in the afternoon sun. Leaning on the chaise longue by the window, it is demure, beautiful, and hot and charming at the same time.

Zhu Minglang was stunned, isn't this the Book Pavilion of Lichuan Dragon Training Academy? This seems to be the place where he first saw Nan Yusuo...

What's the situation, I'm here to do business, not to have this morning sweet dream.

Alas, the confidante made a mistake.

It seems that there is no way to go back to the dream hall of interrogation.

Come here, let's take it as compensation...

...

One dream after another, finally, Zhu Minglang returned to his dream hall.

He sat on the long table, and the divine hall stands in the sky, from time to time you can see colorful phoenixes and fairy dragons playing among the clouds, and the divine hall is solemn and quiet, like a palace in heaven.

"The Immortal has been waiting for a long time. A person's heavenly soul and earthly soul have been wandering outside the body all year round. It will take some time to bring the heavenly soul, but we have already captured Su Yu's heavenly soul, so we will bring it here immediately." Said the idol.

Oh oh, they are being arrested and brought to justice, no wonder I didn't immediately enter this dream of interrogation.

Recalling the previous few lucid dreams, they were so wonderful that they just made up for the time they spent hunting them down, otherwise it would be boring to just sit here. He is a master of time management.

"Bring Su Yu's Heavenly Soul!"

"Bring Su Yu's Heavenly Soul!"

A few summons spread across the sky, and soon the two stone statues brought up the manacled Su Zhuan.

Although Su Yu Tianhun's hair is disheveled, he still looks like a fairy. He is dressed in extremely clean white clothes, exuding a bit of a fairy spirit, which is much more pleasing to the eye than his own vulgar, powerful, and wretched appearance. .

This is probably a person who put aside those distracting thoughts and only seeks the perfect state displayed by the fairy queen. It's a pity that Zhu Minglang is now being held in this Fuchen Dream Hall, and is being judged like a death row prisoner!

"My lord, what crime did the little god commit?" Su Zhuan was extremely arrogant, and he had already been imprisoned in this god's court.

"If you step into this dream hall with your left foot, you will be whipped one hundred first." Zhu Minglang calmly said to the statue on the right.

Hearing these words, the god statues in the hall had petrified faces... oh, they had petrified faces in the first place.

"Xianzun, this does not conform to the procedure." The statue on the left lowered his voice.

"Look at his arrogance, does he seem to plead guilty?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Not like."

"Then let's talk about business after the fight," Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh, oh." The statue on the left thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not a problem to fight first. After all, the other party was indeed too arrogant when he entered the Fuchen Dream Hall. Fuchen God hadn't interrogated him yet, so he questioned him first, and that's it. If you don't know etiquette, you should be punished!

Su Zhuan's Heavenly Soul, how unruly and arrogant, was still pinned to the ground by two punishment gods. Fifty lashes were lashed on the front first, and another fifty lashes were hit on the back. There is no difference between a noble and elegant fluttering white clothes and the clothes of a Tufu who sells pork.

"Are you convicted?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable, what crime did the little god commit? The little god doesn't know, please tell me clearly." Su Yu Tianhun's attitude was much more humble.

The statue of Zuo, who thought it didn't conform to the procedure before, couldn't help admiring the newly appointed God Fuchen. Sure enough, he couldn't be too disciplined, otherwise there would be no result in the trial of any matter, and the wicked would have their arguments after all.

"Would it be a crime to prostitute?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Ah????" Su Yu Tianhun was dumbfounded.

The crime of prostitution, you catch the soul of life and the soul of the earth, what are you doing with my soul of heaven! !

"Yes... yes." Although Su Zhuan's heavenly soul wandered away all year round, he probably knew that Su Zhuan himself had done some morally corrupt activities.

"Did you pay?" Zhu Minglang asked again.

"This..." Su Yu Tianhun was asked again. He really doesn't know this detail, he only knows that the God of Swaggering treats guests, and he has no idea whether the God of Swaggering has given them.

Moreover, the experience was extremely bad that time, because the prostitute he chose was a master makeup artist, and under the thick rouge was a face that made him almost have nightmares, Su Chen actually regretted it to the utmost.

"Fifty more lashes!!" Zhu Minglang ordered the stone statues on the left and right without waiting for Su Zhuan's Heavenly Soul to reply.