Xin Ran was brought to the third mirror again. Xin Ran saw that he was nothing more than a skeleton.

"Xin Ran, skeleton, human skeleton, bone age, fifteen years old. The mechanical voice, again mechanically reported. Xin Ran was brought to the fourth mirror again. Xin Ran clearly saw his internal organs, saw the contraction and bulging of his heart, and was beating vigorously and incomparably.

"Xin Ran, the internal organs are normal and strong, especially the heart, which is a hundred times stronger than a normal person! There is an abnormality in the dantian, and it cannot be observed when it is shielded. The voice of the machine reported mechanically. Xin Ran also saw that in his dantian, there was a pitch-black thing, as if it was a bottomless black hole.

Xin Ran was brought to the fifth mirror again. This time, it was only the head that appeared. Xin Ran saw that in his mind, a cloud and mist could not be detected. Sure enough, the voice of the machine also reported like this.

Xin Ran was brought to the sixth mirror again. This time, Xin Ran only saw his upper body, below the dantian, empty. "Hey, what's going on?" Bai Shengzi exclaimed.

The Black Son, who had disappeared, also appeared and stepped forward to watch. "This, how can this correct God only correct the upper body, what's going on?" the Black Saint Son couldn't help but speak.

"Hehe, no fuss! I was halfway through the gods, and the essence was used up. It's become this ghost who is not right at the top and bottom at the bottom. Xin Ran said happily: "But don't be afraid." People say that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. I'm right on the top, and I can't go down there!"

"What's the matter, messy ......" the Black Saint Son was confused.

Bai Shengzi was even more confused: "The essence of the righteous god is not enough, how can this be ......?"

"It's just not enough. If you don't believe me, ask my master to go. Xin Ran smiled disappreciatively.

The Black Saint Son and the White Saint Son, looking at their faces, are not very old, but they are actually thousands of years old. After being stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other and made a decision.

The two of them didn't say much, as usual, it was Bai Shengzi who took Xin Ran back to the huge eight-plus-one door. It is still the Black Saint Son's report: "The Nine Rank Black and White Saint Son returned to the Prison Division, and after the inspection of the Supervision Treasure Mirror, Xin Ran generally belongs to human beings. However, there is an abnormal shield in his dantian, in his mind, and under his dantian, and the monitoring treasure mirror cannot clearly judge. Please tell me how to deal with it?"

"Send it to the eight products...... Ah, no, send it directly to the Liupindian. The old voice asserted.

"Hey, it's really strange that when you encounter a problem, you don't send it to a high place, but hand it over downward. Xin Ran muttered secretly as he followed the Black and White Son outward.

"The grade system of Yongsan Academy is just the opposite of the following colleges. Nine products are the lowest, and one product is the highest. The Black and White Saint Son took Xin Ran, and while walking the White Saint Son, he explained as if talking to himself.

"Wow, that's not a few levels at once......" Xin Ran exclaimed. "Hmph! Jiupin Supervision Division, one product and one heavy sky. Eighteen layers of hell are hardly comparable to six heavens. The Black Saint Son snorted coldly.

"Hey, what does that mean, it's worse than hell?" Xin Ran hurriedly probed the truth and reality.

But the two holy sons of black and white no longer spoke, and with Xin Ran, they came to a six-door door. Hei Shengzi reported: "The senior brother of the Qiqi Liupin Palace, the decree of the Lord of the Consular Supervisor, the Nine Rank Black and White Son, transfer the Nine Rank Nine Lotus Sheng Xin Ran to your hall, please check it!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Xin Ran was sucked in. Xin Ran looked at it, and it was pitch black in front of him.

The light is black, the walls are black, even the tables, chairs and benches are black.

However, to his surprise, although it was all dark, he could see it clearly.

Two young men in black, sitting behind a black stone case, stared at him. Both of them are in black robes and black crowns, dressed the same, and there is not much difference in appearance. They all have cold expressions, not angry and arrogant.

In another person, they were already scared and had nothing to do, so they all knelt down and bowed down.

But he was stupid and bold, but he took a step forward and carefully looked at the two six-rank black saints.

Looking at it, Xin Ran was puffed up, and shouted with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out that it was not a mother's birth." I thought it was a father's. As a result, the nose and eyes are still different, and they are the ...... of the two fathers."

"Hmph!" "Bold!" snorted and drank, shaking Xin Ran dizzy and almost falling.

Xin Ran tried to gain a foothold and muttered: "It's not twins, it's not, what's the ......?"

The two six-rank black-clothed saints were speechless. As soon as this kid came up, he scolded the two six-grade holy sons for being mongrels, which made people angry. Even if they are well-cultivated, they can't wait to kick him to death!

But the tone of the other child's tone changed, but it became, seeing two people who looked like twins, they felt novel, and they didn't mean to scold at all. It's my own heart.

As a result, the two people who have practiced for thousands of years don't know whether it's this teenage child who can't speak, or whether it's their two thousand-year-old monsters who can't be obedient and have nothing to do to scold.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Xin Ran looked around.

An extremely serious questioning has become a little delicate before it has even begun.

The two six-rank black saints glanced at each other a little awkwardly and nodded slightly to each other.

One of them, a stone case, a black pool appeared.

The pool is 3927 feet in circumference. It was as black as iron, and the black mist was rolling. The fog is like congealed fat, tumbling and intertwining. It's as if it's a giant meat grinder, waiting for the meat grinder......

It is not only about grinding the sinful body, but also about the ugly soul. The soul of the most heinous person will be scattered, and the ashes will be destroyed, and there will be no recovery, and there will be no transcendence in eternity.

This is a pool of sin washing in the cultivation world that is frightened and talks about the tiger's color change, except for Xin Ran, no one knows about it. Except for those who are determined to die, other people will basically confess when they see this pool.

The other Black Saint Son said indifferently: "Xin Ran, this is the Crime Washing Pool of the Supervision Division of Longshan Academy. The reason why my Liupindian is all black. That's because all those who are brought to my temple are condemned. If you think you are not guilty, you can go down to the pool of sin and clear yourself of your guilt......"

With a poof, Xin Ran jumped into the pool, shook his head and tail, sighed, and washed up.

"This ......" The two six-rank black saints were dumbfounded.

They haven't finished their sentence yet. The cleansing fluid in this pool of sin is the heaviest liquid in the world. As soon as a person enters the sin wash, he is crushed to the bottom.

Naturally, those who have sinned deeply will never come up again. The soul is scattered, and the ashes are gone.

Even if the sin is not serious, it will not be easily escaped.

The flesh is subjected to suffocation, squeezing, and other unspeakable torments. The soul must be shocked, guilty, repentant and many other unimaginable pains before it can be slowly freed.