Chapter 652 It's time to accept punishment

  Han Changge felt a force being stripped from his body.

  She knew that it was the thing of the gods they found, that scale-like thing.

"what happened?"

  The battle between her and Xiao Jiuhan froze instantly.

  When she first got the scales, the moment the scales fused with her, she could feel some kind of induction between the scales and Zhenlingtong, and Zhenlingtong, who was restless and backlashed back, showed signs of being soothed by the scales.

  And now, because of this induction, when the scales were peeled off, Zhen Lingtong, who had already been polluted into blood, became even more manic.

  Han Changge's blood was surging, and she tried her best to press the scales back.

However, the close distance between the scales and Xiao Jiuhan was too strong. When Xiao Jiuhan wanted to take the scales back, the power generated by the induction and the strong desire of the scales to return to their masters, then they could not stop. It's not something Han Changge can control.

  The scales flew down to Xiao Jiuhan's palm, and Han Changge finally spat out a mouthful of blood. She pressed her chest, blood and tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

"my eyes…"

  Her eyes hurt!

  Zhen Lingtong burned her eye sockets as if two fires were burning violently inside.

  "If you covet something that doesn't belong to you, you should think that sooner or later it will be returned to its original owner."

   "What's yours? I found it! It was mine!"

  Han Changge covered his eyes and shouted hysterically, without the majesty and arrogance of a "high priest".

  Xiao Jiuhan integrated the scales into his body, and said indifferently: "Does a robber really think he is the master after breaking into someone's house and staying there for a few days?"

  The voice fell, and a silver-blue ground magic circle trapped Han Changge in the middle.

   "The deity asks you one last question, what did you do to Yan Mu's body and spiritual consciousness?"

  Yan Mu?

  Han Changge was trembling with pain, and when he heard the name suddenly, he raised his head subconsciously, and looked at Xiao Jiuhan with doubts on his face.

She sneered: "Didn't you already see it? We made his body into a puppet, who made him prefer to die than surrender to me? This is what he will do for you! Even if you are really So what can the Lord God do? Unfortunately, Yan Mu is already dead, and died for you! Haha!"

  Xiao Jiuhan examined her carefully.

  Han Changge only mentioned Yan Mu's body, but didn't mention a word about spiritual consciousness.

   "It seems that you don't know anything."

  Han Changge heard the words, the cold and distorted smile on his face froze for a while, feeling a little puzzled.

   "What do you mean? What are you talking about?"

  Xiao Jiuhan sighed silently in his heart.

   It seems that she was wrong. The failure to revive Yanmu has nothing to do with people like Han Yuezong. They don't know anything.

  Since this is the case, then she has no reason to continue to keep Han Changge.

   "Han Changge, it's time to accept punishment for everything you have done."

  Han Changge desperately tried to break free, but her magic circle was like a weak firefly in the silver-blue magic circle, and it disappeared quickly.

"no no!"

  But, no matter how much she shouted, she couldn't help it.

  On the square in front of the main temple, the citizens of Shenjiang gathered, and it was bustling with people, with no end in sight.

  They are all looking forward to it.

  The door of the main temple finally opened again.

  Everyone saw a silver-blue magic circle floating out of the main temple. In the holy light, the runes shone like stars, which was extremely beautiful.

  However, this beautiful magic circle is like a cage at this time, imprisoning a embarrassed figure inside.

  (end of this chapter)