Chapter 887 Sentence (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)
In a small building with simple furnishings, on the table by the window, there is a plum vase with a few unknown light pink flowers inserted in the vase, exuding a faint fragrance.
The bead curtain hangs low, and under the curtain, there are silver bells the size of thumbs.
The whole room is filled with the unique preferences and aesthetics of innocent girls.
Si Hongmiaoli got up from the bathtub engraved with flowers and plants with a calm expression, and just after changing her dress, a lady knocked on the door and entered.
Wearing a blue-patterned gown with a white background, the female festival class wore a blue-patterned gown with a hint of melancholy. After entering, she immediately said, "Junior Sister Song, there is another prisoner who violated the rules. Please hurry up and deal with it."
"This prisoner has an unruly temperament. If we don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid it will only encourage his arrogance. It can be said that there will be endless troubles."
"So, please don't be merciful, junior sister."
Si Hongmiaoli nodded and said, "Okay."
So he followed behind the female festival class and walked towards the canyon where the execution was carried out.
Along the way, it was deserted and deserted, with no one to be seen.
The two chatted casually: "I heard that a few days ago, some senior brothers and sisters were transferred away from the 'Xuan' word area?"
"yes."
"I don't know when the war will subside."
"Um."
Soon, due to the indifference of the Women's Festival, they all fell into silence.
Si Hongmiaoli was well aware of this, because of the fierce battle against counterfeiters, several senior brothers and sisters at the women's festival level all died in battle.
Therefore, the other party has been very depressed recently.
hehe!
The hypocrisy is the hypocrisy. Didn't the Si Hong family and the Zhou family also kill many children in battle?
She is not affected at all!
Thinking of this, Si Hongmiaoli didn't bother to comfort the other party. In the past six months, the curse placed by the Holy Son on the "yellow" area has not only not disappeared, but has not weakened at all.
Therefore, the affairs in the "yellow" district now start at noon and end before dawn the next day.
At first, when they found that the curse hadn't disappeared, many Jieji and Zhangzhi had doubts.
But later, after some textual research, the Chief Jie found an explanation from the classics: among the curses, some parts are very special and will not be affected by the life and death of the caster.
Now that Long Taoer has already been executed, there is no need to worry about this curse even though it is troublesome.
After all, it won't get any worse.
If Nie Biliu hadn't tested him, Si Hongmiaoli would have thought that this section chief had been secretly controlled by the Son...
At this time, the two stepped into the canyon with many black iron frames.
A burly, black, strong and vicious prisoner had been brought here by two festival ranks and tied to a dark iron frame.
The prisoner's breath surged all over his body, but he was at the Nascent Soul stage.
His triangular eyes were radiant, and when he looked at people, he was as violent as a wild beast.
Seeing that Junior Sister Song had come, the two festival-levels had other things to do, so they withdrew one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the female festival class also said: "We all have something to do, and the next task will be handed over to Junior Sister Song."
Originally, since Si Hongmiaoli entered Du'e Yuan, she had carried Jiao Jian with her stick, and she seldom used it.
But last month, Jiao Jian was also transferred away, and there were only a handful of sticks left in Du'e Yuan.
Therefore, Si Hongmiaoli could only do this execution alone.
The three festival-levels were very worried, but the number of festival-levels had also been greatly reduced at the moment. They had no way to separate themselves, so they could only give a few words of advice, and then left in a hurry.
Soon, as the footsteps went away, only Si Hongmiaoli and the prisoner remained in the canyon.
The prisoner tilted his head to look at Si Hongmiaoli, and saw that she was cowardly and cowardly, and immediately threatened with a grinning grin: "Little girl, let me down honestly, or..."
puff! !
Before he finished speaking, a tongue that trembled slightly fell to the ground.
The prisoner was startled, and then let out a shrill scream.
Si Hongmiaoli flicked her fingers expressionlessly, and a bunch of bright blood lines instantly sewed the prisoner's mouth shut.
The prisoner's screams stopped abruptly, but his eyes were wide open, the veins on his forehead were bulging, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was trembling and convulsing, and he was obviously in more pain!
Now that the prisoner finally stopped making noise, Si Hongmiaoli nodded slightly. It has been half a year since he came to Du'eyuan, and he can finally carry out the execution himself!
She took out a sharp knife without any hesitation.
This kind of knife is not uncommon, and is usually used by leather shop craftsmen for skinning.
He weighed the knife and turned it skillfully in the palm of his hand. Si Hongmiaoli sighed in his heart. After all, it is a place of hypocrisy, so he has to restrain himself...
So she held down the top of the prisoner's head with one hand, and took a knife in the other hand, and cut along the prisoner's skull...
woo woo woo woo...
Dull and painful whimpers, mixed with some kind of creepy muffled sound, echoed in this canyon that has been permeated with bloody atmosphere for many years.
However, this is only the beginning...
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"Heaven" word area.
When the condensed rain fell, under the abyss, in a certain cave.
Luo Du closed his eyes, mana was flowing all over his body, suddenly, he opened his eyes, and burst out suddenly!
The surging magic power aroused the continuous punishment of the precepts here. In just a moment, countless blood stains have dripped on the ground of the cave.
However, Luo Du turned a blind eye and didn't care.
Although his body was already covered in bruises when he erupted for a moment, one of the hundreds of chains that locked him was already full of cracks...
A large amount of blood loss in a short period of time, coupled with the punishment of the commandments, made Luo gasp for breath. He secretly calculated in his heart that half a year ago, the reincarnation child blew himself up and died. Attention, come to strengthen the precepts here in person.
But unexpectedly, half a year later, that person never appeared.
On the contrary, the precepts here, because they have been weakened before, have accumulated more and more power as time goes by.
If it continues like this, sooner or later, they will be able to break free from the shackles, break through the heavy seals here, and regain their freedom!
At this time, a hoarse and gloomy voice came to Luodu's ears: "No one has come to strengthen the precepts for so long, and that one is not in the Abyss of Evil!"
Luo Du said calmly: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Apart from that one, there are two juniors who need to pay attention to this crossing the abyss."
"After all, we are all sealed with power now."
The voice said hesitantly: "This is simple, I have been able to use part of the power, so I sacrificed a ray of the original soul, and took away a low-level descendant outside the 'Heaven' area."
"If those two juniors are not here, I don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Luo Du pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "This method is feasible."
That voice stopped speaking, as if it had already begun to sacrifice the original soul...
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Ask for a leave today, the third and fourth can't be changed, the state is not good, and I am worried that the writing will collapse.
terribly sorry……