Outside Liucheng, on the high platform, the cold wind was fierce.
Dozens of prosecutors holding pamphlets took turns to read out the charges and crimes of the Duke of Lu.
One by one.
Not only cases from the human race, but also those from the water race, demon race, and if there are victims who report and find evidence of the crime, they will also be read out.
Up and down the country, millions of people stopped what they were doing.
Men, women, old people, children, monks, mortals, monsters, and water tribes all listened quietly to the murders and tragedies one after another.
The prosecutor made it very clear.
Confessions, physical evidence, witness...
Yan An was sitting on the threshold of the prison, holding a round red stone in his hand.
This is a toy his sister gave him.
Carefully polish something that has been polished for a long time.
In my ears, the prosecutor's voice read hoarsely: "...the sinners Ji Xing and Ji Mao, in order to refine the evil weapon: Wanyin Banner, five hundred years ago, they have instructed the officials and ministers of the Lu State to secretly use various weapons from various sources.
Human women are purchased from abroad and their bones, flesh, and souls are used as raw materials..."
"First, we use the names of 'tribute' and 'public rent' to force the people to pay taxes. If there is any disobedience, their wives and daughters will be arrested, locked in prison, tortured, humiliated, and tortured..."
"Later, due to the turmoil in the Lu Kingdom, the public family was emptied out. The sinner Ji Xing became crazy and hinted to his subordinates, using all means to obtain the raw materials for refining treasures..."
"It has been verified that over the past five hundred years, the sinner Ji Xing has used various means to abuse and kill tribal women without any calculation. He has mastered five Ten Thousand Yin Flags and failed to refine more than ten Ten Thousand Yin Flags..."
Yan An listened and clenched his fists, remembering what he saw and heard in Qufu Palace.
He and his classmates found a secret room in the Qufu Palace.
After opening the door, the demon flags inside began to shake one by one.
Countless ghosts and evil spirits were wailing in it.
It was the Ox God who took action and manifested a single ox hair to appease those fierce ghosts and evil spirits.
But the evil hidden in Qufu Palace goes beyond this.
Lu Gong's evil deeds did not start from Ji Xing.
It started a long time ago, tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago.
He bit his lip: "Mom, sister..."
"Don't worry, your blood feud will be avenged soon!"
That year, the little boy who was crying, frightened, frightened, thin, and timid outside the city of Qufu had grown up.
…
The old dignitaries of Lu State on the high platform were trembling and listening to the accusations.
They have become numb.
Even, if he hadn't become a prisoner now.
They might still be able to argue plausibly.
Mortals are nothing more than poultry.
It is their noble descendants of immortals and gods who have raised and protected these weak mortals.
Let them survive.
So that they can avoid the fate of being torn apart by the demon clan and swallowed by the water clan.
Poultry, just things that lay eggs.
If the host wants to use it, it is normal to kill it and eat the meat.
But their mentality is slowly changing.
Because, they discovered that every time a crime was read out, someone would bring something to the high platform.
At first they were just skeletons.
Then, there are some evil talismans.
There are humans, demons, and water tribes.
Everything is clearly divided.
Because, these evil talismans, the dense fluorescence has already appeared.
The souls of those imprisoned and enslaved souls emerged above it.
The face is ferocious and the roar is constant.
Up to now, every magical weapon has been brought along.
Each of the five Ten Thousand Yin Flags is haunted by countless innocent souls, and between the flags, there are gusts of sinister wind.
Beside the Ten Thousand Yin Flags, there were a handful of gloomy ghost staffs lingering with endless blood light. The skulls on the ghost staffs were emitting green light.
That’s the Ten Thousand Ghost Staff!
The art of refining treasures purchased from King Asura.
Using souls as raw materials, it can deliver a heavenly strike.
In addition, there are more than a hundred similar treasures.
They are all the heritage of Lu State.
A magic weapon that a fallen principality scraped together in desperation.
It is also the product of the immortal descendants who had no hope of immortality and vented themselves under the fear of catastrophe.
Since there is no hope of immortality, since the body is destined to die and the soul will disappear.
It is better to enjoy yourself while you are alive and enjoy it as much as possible.
The Nascent Soul has a lifespan of a thousand years, while the Earthly Immortal only has a lifespan of three thousand years.
Even after death, you can use the Yin Tomb to continue enjoying yourself underground for hundreds or thousands of years.
However, the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is ultimately irresistible.
As long as there is no immortality and enlightenment, the Six Paths of Reincarnation will drag all the princes and princes in the world without hesitation and grind them to pieces in the grinding plate.
Afterlife?
There is no afterlife!
Even the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal has the mystery of the womb!
Those below the Golden Immortal level will forget their past lives once they enter the six realms of reincarnation.
What’s even more frightening is that with the decline of Taoism, the cause and effect are profound.
In reality, the underground Yin Tomb can be delayed for less and less time.
Therefore, the older the elderly are, the more they will become insane.
I'm going to die.
What else are you afraid of?
You are already destined not to become an immortal, so why should you fear retribution?
After I die, I won’t care about the flood!
Therefore, kings of all countries become more and more crazy as they get older!
Even if he is as strong as Duke Huan of Qi, this is the case!
In his later years, Duke Huan almost became possessed.
But, now, at this moment, on this high platform.
The old dignitaries, including Ji Xing, suddenly discovered something, or had a premonition of something extremely terrifying and horrifying!
As the public trial gradually came to an end, the curses and scorn in my ears gradually dropped.
The magical weapons on the high platform were made with the flesh, blood, bones and souls of countless innocent people.
In their eyes, it became indescribable.
Intuitively, the soul becomes cold.
The world they saw before their eyes became extremely terrifying.
Their bodies began to tremble.
In front of my eyes, there seemed to be a sea of blood.
Countless rotten flesh floated in the smelly sea of blood.
Countless ghosts are about to crawl out, crawl into the real world, tear their enemies into pieces, drag them into the deepest part of the sea of blood, suppress them forever, and destroy their enemies.
They wanted to shout, but their bodies were out of control.
I could only shed tears and keep kowtow.
"Wrong... wrong..."
"We are guilty...we are guilty!"
Although I don’t know what will happen?
But everyone, including Ji Xing, couldn't help but think of what happened to Duke Huan in his later years.
The unknown thing that broke out in Linzi City.
Legend has it that even the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm did not dare to intervene, and did not even dare to look at the scene in Linzi at that time.
Wait until everything about Duke Huan is completely shattered and people enter Linzi.
What comes into view is an empty city filled with terror.
Everything in Linzi City was destroyed by some extremely unknown force.
The ancestral temple of Qi State completely collapsed.
All the gods of the ancestors have fallen.
Linzi City once became a magical place.
It’s been five hundred years and it hasn’t recovered!
