Chapter 1908 Soul Punishment
Demon ancestor wanted to cry.
It is no longer possible to mix in the celestial spirit world, and now it is used as an experimental product for research.
Hold back!
Live!
Demon Ancestor comforted himself again and again in his heart.
After suffering from vicissitudes and torment, he has cultivated a strong state of mind. Even if the situation is very dangerous now, he will wipe away his tears and face it.
This is a pitiful and inspirational villain, who has had great glory, has fallen to the bottom, and has tasted the hardships of life but still lives strong.
"Go ahead."
Jun Chang smiled earnestly.
The surgeons headed by Elder Taixuan glanced at each other, and then took out dissection tools one after another.
"brush!"
The anesthetic powder provided by Miao Saifeng poured into the mouth of the demon ancestor.
This is actually a poison, but it only numbs the body and soul, ensuring that the patient feels no pain during the operation.
About a moment.
The medicinal effect evaporated, and the demon ancestor fell asleep in a daze.
However.
Just in light sleep.
It can be clearly noticed that the sharp scalpel is swimming on the skin, bringing bursts of itching.
"Push!"
"Push!"
The chief doctor Taixuan, the old man, walked the dragon and snake, and quickly dissected the corpse of the demon ancestor.
Everyone stuck their heads to observe carefully. From the perspective of structure and shape, the corpse was no different from normal humans. It had meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and various bones.
"Craniotomy."
Jun Chang smiled and ordered.
A soul merges into a corpse, and the most important thing is the head, maybe there are some secrets hidden in it.
"brush!"
The old man Taixuan replaced a brand new scalpel and began to perform craniotomy on the Demon Ancestor. This was a test of skill, but if there was a problem, he would fall into a vegetative state.
...
Celestial Spirit Realm, Law Enforcement Hall.
A group of high-level executives are sitting in the conference room, and the light curtain on the left presents a portrait of 9527.
"Twelve first-class nobles were killed and must be severely punished." An old man said angrily.
The crowd agreed.
"The number 9527 corpse obliterated twelve nobles. The method is extremely cruel and the nature is extremely bad. The law enforcement hall will negotiate and sentence the soul penalty, and execute it immediately!"
The Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall sat in the first place and announced to a thing similar to a phone bug. The voice was transmitted through the internal formation, resounding through the major cities of the Celestial Spirit World, and the warriors could clearly hear it.
"Killed twelve nobles?"
"Does the 9527 corpse want to rebel!"
"This kind of thing has not happened for a long time. For our safety, we must punish that guy!"
The aborigines of the Protoss were filled with righteous indignation.
As a feature of the plane, the corpse has long been integrated into life, and they have become accustomed to being dominated, and naturally they are extremely resistant and disgusted by disobedience.
on the contrary.
The other corpses, who were like slaves, heard the words, and there was a trace of sadness and panic in their eyes.
They don't sympathize with 9527, they only sympathize with themselves, because no one knows whether they will be sanctioned by the Law Enforcement Hall for minor conflicts in the future.
Especially soul torture.
This is a very cruel torture.
The reason why the corpse is conscious is that everything comes from the sustenance of the soul.
The highest punishment for the corpse in the Celestial Spirit Realm is to start from the soul, so that they can slowly lose their souls while guaranteeing to bear huge torture.
When Jun Changxiao obliterated the nobles, the demon ancestor guessed that once he was defined as a murderer, he would definitely suffer soul punishment.
"Execute."
Law Enforcement Hall Master Road.
No emotion, no mercy.
The corpse is a tool in the eyes of the warriors of the Celestial Spirit World.
After meeting certain conditions, although you can be free, you will still be bound by many rules and regulations.
"Yes!"
The old man in execution robe walked out of the hall, stopped on the ground outlined by various patterns, and then took out a special compass on which many light spots were condensed.
Each point of light represents a soul.
Among them is the Demon Ancestor, whose number is also 9527.
In fact, this is very similar to the origin of the soul. As long as it is controlled by others, it is equivalent to pinching life and death.
"call out!"
The executioner first called out Soul 9527, and then gently placed it in a small sunken hole in the ground.
"Hoohoo!"
The lines are excited, and the flames emerge.
The soul of No. 9527 was struggling frantically in the cave, as if experiencing the most cruel fire.
"Zizi!"
After a while, the fire pit turns into a frying pan, and the soul suffers in it.
Next, there are criminal laws such as whipping and Ling Xing.
Soul No. 9527 is like a helpless child, suffering the torture of life rather than death in it, until it slowly... annihilates.
The scene of the execution was broadcast live.
Star Spirit World martial artist saw that the lowly corpse soul finally turned into nothingness, and all of them showed satisfied smiles on their faces.
The following guilty.
The execution of capital punishment is also very pleasing.
Those corpses who have no status and no dignity are horrified and frightened.
In fact, the reason for the public execution of the Law Enforcement Hall is to let the other corpses understand that if you don't obey orders and keep yourselves in peace, this is your fate.
The effect is outstanding.
The corpse, who originally had complaints in his heart, after witnessing the execution process, worked even harder to serve the warriors of the Astral World.
die.
Not scary.
The scary thing is that it has been devastated and devastated.
...
After a few hours.
The efficacy of anesthesia powder gradually disappeared.
The demon ancestor woke up in a daze, and what he saw was no longer a dazzling light, but a delicately carved ceiling.
He was a little confused, and his mouth was dry.
"water……"
Weak voice.
As soon as Mozu shouted, the cold spring water flowed into his mouth along his lips, causing him to swallow frantically as if he had encountered an oasis in a harsh desert.
Water into the stomach.
The mind gradually became clearer.
"Brother." Jun Changxiao's voice came: "How do you feel?"
Only then did Mozu realize that the guy was standing next to him with a bowl in his hand, so his anger came from his heart, and he was about to curse, but suddenly his brain seemed to explode.
"You just opened your skull."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't move, don't think."
"..."
Demon Ancestor forcibly let go of his anger and said weakly: "You...what did you do to me..."
"save you."
"help me?"
The Demon Ancestor laughed hard.
Jun Changxiao sat down, took out something the size of a fingernail, and said, "This is something found in your head. According to the preliminary judgment of this seat, it should be an explosive device that is implicated in the soul."
...
"Sect Master, this guy has something in his head!"
"what?"
"Beating and beating, like a heart."
Jun Changxiao came with a mask. After careful observation, he guessed: "It can't be a bomb, right?"
"drop!"
"drop!"
Suddenly, something rang.
Jun Changxiao, who was only guessing at first, immediately judged that this was definitely some kind of explosive device that suddenly made a beeping sound and might be about to be detonated!
"brush!"
He picked up the scissors next to him as quickly as possible, and cut it toward the gadgets that resembled lines.
"Crack!"
The line breaks, the sound stops.
"call!"
Jun Changxiao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
In fact, that thing has a lot of lines of different colors. Because of the lack of time, the dog left decisively and chose to cut the red line.
Why choose red?
Because Jun Changxiao subconsciously remembered the color of roses.
It may be that his daughter-in-law blessed him with a lucky BUFF, but he got it right, and successfully saved the demon ancestor who was about to suffer soul torture and his soul exploded.
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PS, in fact, this chapter was written at 10 in the morning. I received a call from the decoration master, and the house in the community was changed to underfloor heating. As a result, it took one day to go. Because there was no elevator, I ran back and forth on the 17th floor N times. For me who has never exercised Said, it is simply anatomy, the thigh is still soft.
That's right, I have a house, and the down payment I paid five years ago was unfinished for five years. You always worry that the book will be unfinished. In fact, I have been through the unfinished period for five years, a full five years.