Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

The old ghost felt that his eyes were also covered.

I don't know how long it took, when the Beimang Ghost King opened his eyes again to react, the sky was bright, and it was on the execution ground at three o'clock in the afternoon.

He glanced around and found that this execution ground was actually built in the inner court of the imperial palace.

There was only one person who was tortured in the entire execution ground, and it was the Beimang Ghost King himself.

Standing around in a circle, they are very elite inner court guards, who are well-equipped and trained in an orderly manner.

Everyone was indifferent and solemn, staring at all possible dangers around them with extreme vigilance.

Also beware of the riots of the Beimang Ghost King on the execution ground.

The Beimang Ghost King looked towards the supervisory platform in front of him.

His eyes widened involuntarily.

There was also only one person sitting on the supervisory platform.

It is... Emperor Xian! !

The young and emaciated Emperor Xian was exactly what Ye Fan had transformed into.

He looked coldly at the Beimang Ghost King on the execution ground.

And the Beimang Ghost King, who had never kneeled before Emperor Xian in his life, was kneeling on the execution ground, facing the direction of Emperor Xian.

At this moment, the Beimang Ghost King has completely immersed himself in the illusion of drunkenness, dreams and death constructed by Ye Fan.

His heart was full of grief and indignation.

He took this phantom scene of being overthrown by Emperor Xian as his previous experience.

The Beimang Ghost King roared loudly, "Hahaha!"

"Emperor Xian, you are proud!"

"You are satisfied!!"

"This king has conquered the country for you, so you treat this king like this!"

"The whole family is copied and killed, and the nine clans are exterminated, good, really good!"

"Little bastard, there is no orphan, where did you come from, and where did you come from!"

"..."

The young Xiandi on the supervisory platform is the embodiment of Ye Fan's consciousness in the illusion of the ghost king in Beimang.

"Everything in the world is nothing more than winner and loser!"

He said lightly.

This sentence is exactly what the Beimang Ghost King said before.

Then, Emperor Xian in the form of Ye Fan looked at the old eunuch standing beside him.

The gray-haired old eunuch took out Huang Juan's edict again, and read the crimes of the Beimang Ghost King again.

After the reading was finished, the old eunuch shouted loudly: "It's 3:00 noon, let's go to execution!"

"Punishment of Ling Chi!"

"A total of three thousand six hundred dollars!"

"Execution!"

The sharp eunuch's voice spread far away.

Beimang Ghost King's eyes widened.

Three thousand six hundred knives... the punishment of Ling Chi! !

Click——

The crime card inserted on the head was removed by the executioner.

The Beimang Ghost King felt the icy cold edge of the blade pressed against his body.

He began to feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Fan discovered the psychological flaw of the Beimang Ghost King, whether it was during his lifetime or after his death, the latter's desire for power and power was really too important.

Ye Fan constructed a dreamy illusion of drunkenness and death, and all the power of the Beimang Ghost King was taken away.

Then,

Emperor Xian, who was most looked down upon by the Beimang Ghost King, was executed on the spot and Ling Chi was executed.

As long as he really died in this illusion, the ghosts in the Beiman ghost body outside would also be scattered.

The current Beimang Ghost King is already deeply immersed in the illusion, unable to extricate himself.

Ye Fan turned into Emperor Xian, looking at the Beimang Ghost King coldly.

The executioner began to perform knife skills.

Cut it out with a knife!

The old ghost of Beiman let out a scream of pain.

The flaw in his ghost's mind was quickly magnified.

Ye Fan has to tear open the gap in the soul of the Beimang Ghost King to a large enough extent, so that he can use the last knife to kill his ghost's life!

at this time,

When the last knife was about to fall, suddenly the situation changed on the execution ground in front of him.

Kacha Kacha——

Something seemed to be overwhelmed, as if the sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded.

Emperor Xian, who Ye Fan transformed into, suddenly stood up.

In his pair of eyes, purple-gold dark flames rose up.

Kacha Kacha——