Chapter 1127 Phobias

Although these words came out of Wu Feng's mouth flatly, they were far more than a thousand times more powerful than Jin Batian's vicious cursing. The old Jin Batian completely lost his mind, and the same is true for life. After death, he will not end well. Even reincarnation will be reduced to the animal way. There was a thunderbolt. At that time, people more or less believed in the theory of karma, and Jin Batian was no exception. He knew very well in his heart that if reincarnation really existed, he would be able to rely on the evil he did. I'm afraid it will definitely not end well.

Jin Batian stared at Wu Feng, but couldn't say a word anymore, all the viciousness in his eyes disappeared, he just thought about dying quickly, and never going through such torture again.

Zhou Ming touched Wu Feng's shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Little brother, you used to be so stupid, but you didn't expect to be so powerful this time. The Jin Batian you said was speechless, but your kid's mouth is so stupid." It's poisonous enough, he's about to die, so don't let him go."

Wu Feng snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "For a person like him, such a way of death is to take advantage of him, but I don't know how many people he lit sky lanterns on the Black Wind Village. Now, Not letting him suffer the torture of those sky lanterns would be the most benevolent."

As soon as the matter of lighting the sky lanterns was mentioned, Zhou Ming felt uncomfortable all over, curled his lips, and said in displeasure: "Little brother, can we stop talking about this so often, once you say the three words of lighting the sky lanterns, I feel the cold wind blowing from the back of my spine..."
Wu Feng gave a smirk, he knew very well in his heart that he, the senior brother, was almost lit by Jin Batian, and now he has a phobia, and he couldn't hear other people say these three words, so he just shook his head with a wry smile , did not say anything.

At this time, Ma Liuye asked the supervisor to put a red cross on the name tag, turned around and walked to Jin Batian's side, clasped his fists as usual and said: "Today is Ma Liulai to send Jin Ye on the road. We have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the present. In charge of punishment and law enforcement is nothing more than being sent by a superior, and you can't refuse, and if there is something that is not well taken care of later, please ask Jin Ye to take care of it."

Jin Batian has fallen to this point, and his thoughts have long been ashes, but in the eyes of everyone in the court, he still pretends to be a hero, the corners of his mouth twitch, and he smiles strangely: "I have heard the name of Ma Liuye, the executioner of the Ministry of Punishment. I don’t want to die under your old knife, it’s my good luck. I don’t want anything but you to be more flexible when I’m going to torture you, so that we can have a happy ending. After I die, I walk on the road to Huangquan I can't forget the benefits of remembering your old age..."

Ma Liuye didn't even blink his eyelids, and there was no expression on his face. He looked at Jin Batian, and said in a slow voice: "Jin Ye, this is also the law of the court, and you can't be careless at all. You always committed the crime. However, he committed a heinous crime and killed countless people. In the end, the resentful soul was captured by the government, and he was sentenced to the death penalty of cutting into pieces. Today's [-] knives, but even a single knives are indispensable. I advise you to think about it. , suffer a little more in the yang world, and when you get to the underworld, Lord Yan may show mercy and let you suffer less torture. What the little brother said just now is very true, if you go to the underworld, just rely on what you have committed. One murder, the suffering of the eighteenth floor of hell will be exhausted."

(End of this chapter)

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