I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye's body was nailed to a black cross, and he lost the "Song of the Sky", his figure was completely exposed to the ashes in the sky.

He was about to sink his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods in his mind. The corpse of Uriel standing in the center of the crater had already flapped his broken white wings and slowly flew into the sky.

The squirming red eyeballs stared at Lin Qiye and An Qingyu on the two crosses respectively. His lips parted slightly, and tumors suddenly emerged on both sides of his cheeks, which split into densely packed small sharp mouths.

Countless ferocious and sharp laughter, along with Uriel's deep voice, echoed under the sky:

"Sin... evil... trial... judgment..."

Uriel's voice was very hoarse, as if someone had pulled his vocal cords, and he spit out these words mechanically.

"Judgment of sin——!!!"

In the valley, countless frenzied sarcoma resentful souls roared with Uriel's voice, and every scarlet eyeball on their bodies radiated excitement.

In the past, they were also judged by the angels of the kingdom of heaven, and fell into hell with eternal torture. Now it is their turn to turn themselves into "angels" to judge the sins of others.

This deformed pleasure and resentment made them laugh uncontrollably, and the whole valley seemed to turn into a wave of sarcoma under their excited squirming.

After these four words came out, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu felt that the chains on their bodies tightened again. At the same time, it seemed that an invisible force oppressed them, pressing their heads down forcefully.

Above the cheering Meat Tide Valley, two figures bowed their heads and were nailed to a dark cross, like sinners waiting for judgment, bowing their heads in repentance.

Lin Qiye clenched his teeth, his eyes were extremely red, he tried his best to break free from the force and raised his head, the veins on his neck popped out one by one!

At this moment, Uriel in the sky spoke again:

"Past...go...sin..."

"Past crime——!!!" Maniac laughter came from the tide of meat.

A field was released from Uriel's body, instantly enveloping Lin Qiye and An Qingyu. The mysterious power of time and space carried their past, pulled away from their bodies, and flowed between the fields like a movie clip. Inside, being wantonly spied on by that scarlet worm eye.

Peek into the past?

Lin Qiye's eyes shrank slightly.

"An...Qing...Yu..." Uriel's voice came out from the dense shrill laughter, "Crime...killing...desecrating corpses...disrespect...the dead...sins...unforgivable ... fall into... the eighth hell!"

Hearing Uriel's sentence, the sarcoma resentful spirits in the valley became more and more excited.

"Hehehehe... the eighth hell! He is dead!"

"Killing is a serious crime, and desecrating a corpse is even more serious! How dare he desecrate a corpse?"

"Sin, what a sin! Falling into the Eighth Hell is justified!"

"He's not like us, we never prosecute corpses!"

"We are angels, how could we insult corpses? We are angels! Hehehe..."

"..."

Anqing fish was chained to a cross, with its head bowed down, looking at the wriggling meat balls with compassionate and holy faces below, it sneered endlessly.

A group of restrained monsters who resurrect their souls from corpses seem to really regard themselves as holy angels... If it comes to desecrating corpses, what they have done is the real desecrating corpses!

"Lin... Qi... Ye..." Uriel's voice sounded again,

"Criminal...killing...detaining souls...blaspheming...killing gods...no crime...forgivable...falling...to the Nine Hells!"

Amid the more excited cheers from the meatballs below, Lin Qiye, who was crucified on the cross, had an extremely gloomy expression.

But when he heard the word "hunting soul", his heart twitched slightly.

Other things are fine, Lin Qiye admits that he has done it before, but the soul-detaining point only happened when he used the hospital to recruit nurses. Uriel can even tell the soul-detaining, does it mean that he has already noticed all the The existence of a mental hospital?

If the gods of the Ke family knew the existence of the mental hospital of the gods... then things would be really bad.

Lin Qiye had already contacted Sun Wukong in the hospital, and when he really had to, he could only take the risk of death to carry his soul again.

But this is hell, if he really does this, no Da Xia God can come to save him this time.

Moreover, with Uriel's strength and the two devil execution racks from heaven behind him, even if he carries the soul of the Great Sage, he may not be able to escape from it.

After peeking into the past of Lin Qiye and his wife and judging their sins, Uriel did not stop there, but spoke slowly again:

"The future... coming... sin..."

The excited voices of the meatballs echoed in the valley: "Future crime——!!"

future?

Hearing these two words, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were taken aback at the same time.

The fragments of the past that flowed around Lin Qiye and Lin Qiye dissipated out of thin air. At the same time, a mysterious force shrouded their heads, and two vague rivers of time were concretized within the domain.

The split scarlet worm eyes in Uriel's eye sockets looked down the long river of time between the two of them, as if they wanted to see all the sins they would commit in the future.

"He is tracing our future?!"

Seeing this scene, An Qingyu opened his mouth in disbelief.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, he could only glance at the long river of time flowing above his head from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were full of shock.

Within this realm, Uriel can trace back to the past and the future?He is the Seraphim who controls the power of time and space?If so, how strong was he supposed to be during his lifetime?

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were nailed to the cross. They could only passively watch the time flow above their heads, and blurred lights and shadows flashed through it. They couldn't see what happened inside.

"An... Qing... Yu..." Uriel stared at the future above An Qingyu's head with his worm eyes, and said in a low voice, "Criminal..."

"what?"

As soon as he uttered the word "offender", a soft cry came from the river of time above Lin Qiye's head.

The sound seemed to come from infinite distance, but it seemed to be all within your reach. When this sound appeared in an instant, whether it was Wu Lier, Lin Qiye, An Qingyu, or the meatball resentful souls who were excitedly watching below, they were stunned at the same time. In place.

In Uriel's eye sockets, the two groups of split red worms wriggled violently and quickly condensed into a whole eye, staring at Lin Qiye's head for a long time.

In Lin Qiye's peripheral vision, a blurry figure emerged. He stood in the long river of time, like a black shadow covered by frosted glass, only a silhouette could be vaguely seen.

"...Who is spying on me..."

The voice came out from the long river of time again, and the blurred figure raised his hand, and knocked hard on the frosted glass-like long river of time!

Stab it--!

There was only a crisp explosion, and a corner of the barrier between the past and the future was abruptly smashed, and a figure from the future was slowly outlined.