One morning, the old man obtained a large amount of high-quality Ganoderma lucidum. If he sold it, he could already make a lot of money.
He was a little tired, and sat under a camphor tree to rest.
Resting, the old man unconsciously slept against the tree.
The old man began to dream. He dreamed that he was flying into the sky, that he was walking among the clouds, and that there was a sanctuary above the clouds, shining silver, solemn and solemn.
He walked in slowly, and saw one after another magnificent statues, these statues revealed a sacred and majestic atmosphere, as if every one was no less than the gods worshipped in the human temple.
Moving forward, the old man arrived at a Changyu case, and there was a person sitting on the case. This person was obviously the master of the fairy tale dream hall. What surprised the old man was that he was the young fairy who accompanied him all the way.
"Old man, don't panic. If you can correct the Taoist boy and help me capture him, it would be a merit." Zhu Minglang said to him.
The old man nodded.
"Da Zuo, capture the soul of Hong Mo Di!" Zhu Minglang ordered.
"Yes!"
This time, Changhuang and Changcheng were dispatched together, including the unknown idols on the left and right sides, followed closely behind.
After all, the opponent is a powerful evil immortal who can deprive the gods of life.
It didn't take long before Hong Mo's earth soul arrived.
One of the most important prerequisites for sky-surveillance executions is to capture their souls.
It's a pity that Zhu Minglang can only get the soul of the earth over now, hoping to find out where the souls of others are from some of his life.
Of course, if you can dig out some more favorable evidence from the human soul and follow the rules of this dream hall, you will have the opportunity to directly take the human soul and execute it on the spot!
Hong Mo's earth soul seemed very calm and calm.
Unlike the vast majority of criminals, he stepped into the court, and in the face of confrontation, he looked like six gods.
He is like a lawyer who often visits such occasions, give him a feather fan, and he can even shake it up there freely.
Hong Mo's earth soul is very leisurely, and he even looked at this fairy garden dream hall.
He observed various statues of gods, and saluted Changhuang Changcheng, and finally even politely bowed to Zhu Minglang in the dream hall.
"I don't know which God is, what's the matter with recruiting Xiaoxian?" Hong Mo's Earth Soul asked.
"Why ask knowingly?" Zhu Minglang said coldly.
"Xiaoxian does a lot of evil on weekdays, and has been safe and sound for so many years. I didn't expect that it would alarm the gods today. The magical power of this dream hall trial of immortals is not the ability of those little Zhengshens, so I also asked Knowing God, what is it that caught the attention of God?" Hong Mo's Earth Soul asked.
Zhu Minglang didn't expect this guy to have no sophistry, but admitted that he did a lot of evil.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhu Minglang to tell him about his one-hundred-year life. It is tantamount to exposing his identity to the other party. If he didn't kill him this time, he would have many ways to avenge himself.
"The death of the Dimiao God, the tragedy of Wei Zhuo's family, and the tragedy of Changning Street were all caused by you. Let's do it!" Zhu Minglang said to Hong Mo.
"Oh?" Hong Mo's soul raised his eyebrows.
He was a little surprised. He clearly didn't leave any traces. How could the other party lock himself in so quickly.
"Is that him, old man?" Zhu Minglang asked the witness beside him.
The old man Cai Ling was in the mist of dreams, and Hong Mo's earth soul couldn't see the old man.
The old man carefully identified it, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said: "It's him, he is Hong Mo."
With the old man's testimony, it is impossible for Hong Mo's earth soul to escape.
"Things come one by one, first of all, what evil curse did you use to kill the Earth Temple God?" Zhu Minglang questioned.
By violating the evil curse, cursing and killing the temple gods, Hong Mo can be convicted for this behavior.
"How can Xiaoxian have such great ability, the **** of the earth temple will die, it is purely because he burns the guard of Zhuo's ancestral hall." Hong Mo's earth soul said calmly, "the gods do not know, the **** of the earth temple is called Songjing. His grandfather had been blessed by Grandpa Wei Zhuo. If Wei Zhuo's grandfather hadn't rejuvenated his grandfather and rescued Songjing's grandpa from the snake venom, how could there be the current temple **** Songjing."
Zhu Minglang frowned and looked at the Changhuang beside him.
Changhuang looked at his column of idols. One of the idols took out something like an abacus, flicked a few times, and finally nodded towards Changhuang.
Changhuang lowered his voice and said to Zhu Minglang: "It seems that something happened."
"The gods of the earth temple are against the virtues of nature and set fire to the ancestral halls of people who are kind to their ancestors. This is equivalent to burning one of his own souls. Probably it is related to his cultivation system. The three souls are indispensable, so they appear to be Symptoms of cursing. Xiaoxian didn't do anything. Everything was taken by the gods of the Temple. UU Reading " Hong Mo's Earth Soul continued.
Zhu Minglang didn't think of this layer either.
But it is impossible for him to have nothing to do with the evil immortal in front of him. He must have been involved in one of the important links. However, Zhu Minglang didn't know what this link was.
Since he couldn't grasp the important evidence in this link, he couldn't convict Hong Mo's earth soul in this matter.
"Leave this matter aside for the time being, let's talk about the next thing."
"Because of the selling of fake salt when you were young, you have always held a grudge, so you used cruel methods to kill the Wei Zhuo family, and even destroyed his beliefs, turning him from a good man to a big evil. magic."
"How do you deny this matter?"
I wish Minglang to narrate this matter calmly.
"Oh, it turns out that something like this happened later, which is really heartbreaking. I didn't expect that Wei Zhuo seemed kind and kind, and did such an inhumane thing. I admit that I sold him something, It's just an ancient immortal artifact. As for how you said you were young and grudged, I don't remember it a long time ago. I am an immortal merchant, I only do business and don't ask about the purpose. I still sell it on weekdays. Some special elixir that can prevent pregnancy, is it possible that I still have to bear the blame for the children who have not been born because of this?"
Hong Mo's soul is clever and tongue-tied, and he has picked up his crimes completely, and his theories are set after set.
"What did you ask for? Since you sell immortal artifacts, you naturally want to ask for something from him, so what did you ask for?" Zhu Minglang led the matter to the point.
What is the request.
Yangshou, life, soul!
Anything like this is a great evil, enough to trigger Xingtian's execution!
Hong Mo stood there and didn't answer immediately.