Chapter 193: Execution!

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Fantasy Jiuli touched his head and looked blank. He doesn't remember it himself.
The illusionist interface said, "When Jiuli came to our house, I wouldn’t speak. It’s been more than ten years..."
The illusion is a sigh, no matter what, you must pay attention to it later.
After a while, I came to the East Street prison, which is already crowded.
"I heard that today is a woman who wants to marry a watery flower..."
"No, it is said that it was the adopted daughter of the former princes of the Imperial Palace. The illusion of the temple married her to Hou Shizi. As a result, she colluded herself with the nine princes... This illusion is not a good virtue. Such an uncultivated daughter!"
"You don't know, the Magic House has lost 50,000 yuan of money from Hou Shizi's house. It is also a home of Renyi. The woman broke away from the illusion of the illusion, and she went down with the ninth temple. It has little to do with the illusion. It was her own birth, and it was not harmful. Fortunately, the emperor left the wise and sentenced her to the crime of decapitation."
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In short, the people's arguments are different.
The illusionist's face is thin, and the red and white are white for a while, and the illusion is only heard.
She is paying attention to whether the dream month is really going to be gimmick...
Above the high punishment platform, a slender and thin woman, faintly recognizable as a dream moon, wearing the delicate yellow series of clothes she usually wears...
Her head was shrugged, her head was shed, and she was tied to the wooden shelf, which looked very embarrassing and pathetic.
The rotten leaves that were thrown by people, everyone called her , bad goods...
The execution officer shouted, "Time is up, execution!"
When the two nephews went, they took her from the top of the pillar and forced it to the side of the beheading desk. The dream moon was frightened, crying and crying for not to kill her, the seal of her wrist, everyone saw it. Clear and clear.
The executioner pressed her on a large slate...
This situation, let the illusion of the face suddenly dizzy.
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... in the cold dungeon, there is a musty and decaying smell everywhere.
The illusion was confined to the innermost one, dim, iron chain, and the dungeon stone gate with the rune of the Holy Apostle. Everything showed that she could not escape.
I don't know how many days have passed. I am looking forward to the arrival of the Nine Emperors and can save her.
On this day, Shimen finally opened.
I haven't had time to rejoice in the illusion. I saw two guards who were repaired by the Eighth Order Masters. They took a paper roll and came in with a feelingless voice. "The result of the Holy Court was judged. I was convicted of colluding with the Yaozu, which made my humanity suffer a serious loss. When the oil pan was executed, it was executed immediately!"
I heard the result, and I was scared to death. "No! I was framed. I didn't collude with the demon! I want to see the Nine Emperors. The Nine Emperors will save me. I beg you to let me see my fiancé... ..."
The two dungeon guards looked at the fascinating gaze, a little bit of pitiful and sad color, and did not return, and forced the magic to pull out the dungeon.
It doesn't cost me to pull her a little bit, because she is now an ordinary person who lost her Lingbao.
Out of the layers of the organization and the authentic dungeons, put the magical face into a pre-prepared prison car.
The punishment of the oil pan is one of the most cruel tortures formulated by the Terran Ancestral Temple. It burns people in a boiling oil pan and kills them. After they are killed, they will be abandoned to the Yaozu. Divide!