"I haven't announced your past. If you don't mind, I can help you spread the word. Maybe you can get a wave of sympathy, and it's not impossible to get rid of the death penalty."

"." Chi Yue'an's lips moved, subconsciously wanting to say something, but held back.

He took a deep breath: "If you really want to ask something, let the elders come, I won't believe you."

Mouth is very hard! Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and hid his joy.

This is exactly what they wanted, and they didn't intend to directly ask for the result, so when they discussed in the living room just now, their goal was to make Chi Yue let go.

Fu Qingyang said with a calm expression that everything was under control:

"I will report to the elders."

Chi Yue'an lowered her head slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her head abruptly, gritted her teeth and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, why?"

In a dark secret room.

A long table covered with yellow silk is placed in the center, and there are two candlesticks on the table, with red candles burning quietly.

On the table are copper basins filled with glutinous rice, copper coins strung with red threads, yellow paper symbols drawn with cinnabar, and a palm-sized puppet.

This puppet has no facial features and is the roughest human form.

There is a piece of talisman paper attached to the chest, on which is not a mantra but the name of "Chi Yue'an" and the horoscope of birth date.

A pair of jade-white hands held the needle, pushed the blood in the needle into a small white porcelain bowl, then poured the black juice, sprinkled it with glutinous rice, twisted the paper talisman, burned it to ashes, and threw it into the porcelain bowl.

After finishing all this, dip a little of the liquid in the bowl with the white as jade hand, and lightly touch the puppet's face without facial features twice to draw the eyes.

The dark black liquid was absorbed by the puppet, and Chi Yue'an's facial features condensed out.

Picking up the puppet with a hand as white as jade, he gracefully twisted a silver needle and stabbed it between the brows of the puppet.

"chi chi."

There was smoke between the brows.

"Why?" Zhang Yuanqing asked back.

Chi Yue'an sternly said: "You and I have no grievances, why can't we get along with me? Why risk your life and sneak into the Tongque Tower? Just for a bewitching demon?"

He became more and more emotional as he spoke, from questioning to roaring, his voice echoed in the cramped corridor.

Fu Qingyang also looked over and stared at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a while, with a calm tone:

"Because of anger, of hatred, of youth, of being human."

Chi Yue'an seemed to be insulted, from the insult of personality, and laughed wildly:

"You are amazing, you are noble, Yuanshi Tianzun, you have offended too many people, sooner or later you will die without a place to bury you"

Amidst the angry scolding, green smoke suddenly rose between Chi Yue'an's eyebrows, and then "huh", black flames sprang up all over his body, his flesh and flesh quickly dissolved in the flames, and then his bones.

In less than two seconds, the seven-foot strong man was "burned" clean, his clothes, pants and wooden shackles were intact. JrNovels.com