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Chapter 175
Yama Hall.

Lord Yan Wang looked at Jiang Ningning, his eyes full of incredulity, "Do you want to re-investigate the cause of Zhao Wei's death?"

Jiang Ningning was covered in blood, standing on the ground, her back straightened without any hesitation, "Yes."

Lord Yan Wang leaned back, "Do you know that Zhao Wei lived more than 500 years ago?"

of course I know.

Otherwise, Jiang Ningning wouldn't have told Armor that this matter would take some trouble.

"Nine Heavens Profound Lightning strike once, in exchange for a thorough investigation of the previous life, I am willing."

Jiang Ningning is not a caring person, but she is more or less a person, and she has a bottom line.

For example, these soldiers who fought for the country are not allowed to be accused of treason and surrender to the enemy, and they will not be innocent after reincarnation.

If you check your past life once, you can exchange merit.

But to track down those many years ago, no amount of merit is enough, let alone the emperor involved, who can only be severely punished once.

It's like the ancient people who sued officials and were whipped before suing.

What she said in front of the armor at the time was calm, and now she doesn't hesitate at all, as if the whipping she suffered all the way from Huangquan Road to the Palace of the King of Hell was painless.

"I have accepted the whipping of the soul all the way, and I will accept the nine-day black thunder. I want to investigate the cause of Zhao Wei's death, and the cause of death of the [-] army. If there is indeed a grievance, I will ask God to make it clear."

Hades snorted coldly, "The laws of heaven are clear? How can there be so many laws of heaven? The law of heaven is reincarnated. People who do evil may be able to deceive others when they are alive, but they cannot deceive themselves. After death, everything will be cleared up. How many generations have been cleared up?" Already, can you do it!"

Yan Wang snorted coldly, and Jiang Ningning sneered.

"How many generations have been liquidated, it also depends on whether the liquidation is really liquidated!"

"You doubt me?"

"Don't dare, but I beg a Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to thoroughly investigate the past."

Jiang Ningning, who is rebellious, sometimes has a bit of stubbornness.

Soul lock platform.

Jiang Ningning was trapped on the stage by the errands, one left and one right.

Maybe he was a man in awe of Jiang Ningning, but the errand couldn't help but say another word.

"Miss, think about it clearly. Those who can bear the strike of the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning will have their merits and virtues plummeted. Those who can't bear it may just die in the next life."

Jiang Ningning was grateful for his reminder, smiled at him, pulled the corner of her mouth that was injured by the caning, and took a breath, "Now I regret it, I received the caning all the way to Huangquan Road for nothing, come on."

bang~
Purple electric scorching light.

Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

Slashed across the sky.

Along the soul-locking platform, chop Jiang Ningning straight.

The thunder struck the head for a moment, and the first moment Jiang Ningning appeared in front of him was not more than 500 years ago.

But much earlier.

She seemed to have been hacked like this.

Why?
My mind was so confused that I didn't have time to figure out anything, and a scene of an extremely tragic massacre jumped before my eyes.

Zhao Wei rode on the horse.

His armor was stained with blood and stains in the yellow sand. He held up his long sword and roared, "Zhao Jiajun! Obey your orders!"

"exist!"

Thousands of soldiers responded in unison.

But it's not spectacular.

Zhao Wei has only one arm left, under the boundless sky, showing the despair of a lone eagle.

Those soldiers who responded in unison dragged their crippled bodies, covered in wounds or blood, but their bones were strong.

"kill!"

Zhao Wei roared and rode his horse forward.

None of the soldiers behind him backed down, even if they only had one arm or one leg left, if they could kill one, they counted as one!
Fuck him!
But no matter how strong their souls are, they can't resist the broken bodies.

But the opponent, intact, charged forward on the cavalry.

A fight of great disparity in absolute strength.

"Zhao Family Army! The whole army obeys orders!"

"exist!"

"Zhao Family Army! The whole army obeys orders!"

"exist!"

Answers from tens of thousands of people became answers from only a few thousand people.

An answer from a few thousand people becomes an answer from only a few hundred people.

At last.

Only Zhao Wei was left.

He was sitting on the horse, with only half of his eyes left under the armor.

Under his feet are his soldiers.

He held up the blood-stained sword, "Zhao Jiajun, the whole army obeys orders!"

A loud roar.

Fall.

But no one answered.

For a moment, only he himself said loudly, "Here!"

A roar, as if to pierce the world.

He hit the horse with both legs and rushed up.

opposite.

But he didn't fight.

The opponent's general was sitting on the horse, looking at Zhao Wei who was galloping over, his own eyes were red.

Next to him, the lieutenant reminded, "General?"

"We are both generals," the general sighed, "Zhao's army, a fearless army! We would not have been able to defeat such soldiers, if they hadn't had an inner ghost planting drugs in their rations. I... won with no force! "

"The whole army, withdraw!"

The general turned his horse's head, and Shuai Jun left.

Before leaving, he took another look at Zhao Wei, who stopped in front of his horse in a daze, and roared, "If there is a chance, I hope to have a fair fight with you, rather than your entire army being drugged."

This was his last respect for this opponent.

You didn't beat me.

You are defeated by your rear.

It's a sympathy for each other, he can't go down and kill him because he sincerely hopes that he can have a way out and a future.

But he can't do it, but someone can.

The enemy troops were all evacuated, and Zhao Wei rode on the horse, looking at the endless corpses under his feet in the empty and bloody battlefield.

"what!"

All his rage erupted in a heart-piercing roar.

puff!
A sharp arrow shot from behind.

Straight to the heart.

Zhao Wei fell headlong from his horse.

The footsteps approached, approached, and approached again.

It's a familiar face.

The foot of that face stepped on Zhao Wei's bleeding chest and crushed it hard.

Jiang Ningning's scalp was numb, her chest was congested, her eyes were cold and her face was cold, and she asked the audience, "This is the whole army surrendering to the enemy and treason? They were drugged and fought to their last breath. Isn't it worthy of a good reincarnation?" "

Yan Wang stood up from his seat angrily.

He was in charge of life and death with a ruthless face, but at this moment, he frowned and turned to ask the judge next to him, "How is this judged?"

The judge quickly turned over the book of life and death.

"At that time, all records were based on bamboo slips, which were easy to remember, and as the years went by, our side experienced turbulence a few times, and some of them were lost. Unlike now, they can be archived electronically, and even do not need to be recorded, they can be directly retrieved from the soul. , a scan can clearly digitize the good and evil of a lifetime."

Chattering.

"I found it, I found it, I found it."

The judge sent Zhao Wei's life and death book to Hades.

But he frowned, "He refused to be reincarnated. It was written in the record. At that time, he was thinking of defending his family and the country all his life. Although he could not protect his family at the end of the day, he did not blame the past. He refused to give him a normal reincarnation."

"This reincarnation, don't even want a dog!" Hades was annoyed, "Didn't it be found out that he was killed by someone when he was defeated? Just make a decision to surrender to the enemy and treason at the end of the day?"

(End of this chapter)