Chapter 249 Wu'an City 23. Sent to Hell
Chapter 249 Wu'an City 23. Sent to Hell
"Who are you?" Qin Sheng asked. He subconsciously touched the sword at his side but found nothing.
He froze in place, not understanding why he would be wearing a sword when he went out to play.
At a glance, Xiao Yunzhou's fake face changed. He tried hard to control his expression: "What is Ah Sheng talking about?"
"I'm asking who you are." He Feng leaned on Shen Zishu, not wanting to avoid him at all: "Don't you understand?"
After listening to He Feng's words, Xiao Yunzhou did not answer immediately. He looked at Qin Sheng, wanting to get some response, but Qin Sheng just looked at him indifferently and was not prepared to take action.
"This guest is joking." Xiao Yunzhou had no choice but to smile. He behaved properly, but his smile was extremely stiff. "Who else can I be? I am just Xiao Yunzhou."
He Feng didn't believe what he said, nor did anyone else present, and neither did the audience in the live broadcast room.
Several people just stared at the fake goods, wondering what else they would like to say about them.
He Feng suddenly had an idea: "Hey, could this fake item be the key to the illusion? No matter if it is or not, let's kill it first."
When Dawn was taken out by He Feng, the shining blade flashed and the fake was immediately frightened. He waved his hands hurriedly. The scene suddenly changed, the solid ground under his feet disappeared, and He Feng fell down violently.
The space suddenly became distorted, and Shen Zishu tore the space apart and came to He Feng, holding him in his arms.
They kept falling, falling, and then suddenly stopped and were pulled into another space.
This space is like a corridor. There are many things like display windows on both sides of the corridor, separated by a transparent barrier. Through the barrier, you can see some plots being played out inside.
The vines lifted He Feng and Shen Zishu to the ground. He Feng took Shen Zishu's hand and walked to the first barrier.
Xiao Yunchen smiled shamelessly, with the half-dead Xiao Jingzhen hanging in front of him.
There were corpses everywhere, and the ready-made masks were soaked in a pool of blood.
"You think you're so powerful? Do you really think that bastard Xiao Yunzhou is on your side? Look! Look! Look who's laughing now!"
The sharp knife started cutting from the left corner of Xiao Jingzhen's eye, but Xiao Jingzhen did not make any sound.
Xiao Jingzhen was right, his skinning skills were indeed much better than Xiao Yunchen's.
The human skin peeled off with a rough technique was a little incomplete, but Xiao Yunchen looked like he had obtained some fun toy and showed off his clumsy knife skills.
Until the end, Xiao Jingzhen didn't make a sound. He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood fell on the face of the green-faced and fanged ghost.
He Feng saw that the mask suddenly shook.
"How long do you think you can live?" The young man who used to be dressed in fine clothes and riding a fierce horse now carried a heart full of hatred. He laughed as he finished speaking. His bloody chest was shaking, and in the end, only the light ignited by anger remained in his eyes: "Xiao Yunzhou, Xiao Yunchen! I will go to hell! Waiting to harvest your heads!"
He Feng closed his eyes.
The following content is a bit beyond the scope.
Death in pain is definitely not as simple as Xiao Jingzhen said.
He closed his eyes, but the barrage did not close.
[Xiao Jingzhen’s pen name is Leshi, Leshi, such a beautiful pen name, I really, oh my god, my heart aches so much that it’s numb, he survived skinning, but not cramps, and he didn’t survive having his eyes gouged out…]
[Don’t talk about the previous one, I’m already in pain.]
[Wuwuwuwuwu my best music! Broken defense brother, you die! Xiao Yunzhou! You die!!! Horrible game system!! You die even more!!]
[It hurts. It hurts so much.]
This time it was over, and the barrier started over again. He Feng gritted his teeth, took out Dawn and slashed at it, but the barrier didn't react at all. He called out Xiao Jiu again. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu was helpful. He Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He arranged for Xiao Jiu to devour the barrier in front of him, and then looked back.
Inside the second barrier, the young prime minister was convicted of corruption in a dilapidated courtyard.
The strange thing is that he was not caught in the courtyard, but was taken back to the courtyard.
He looked calm, as if he already knew what would happen next.
The officers and soldiers escorting him pretended to dig a big hole in the dilapidated courtyard, poured the gold into the hole, and picked it up again after it was stained with mud.
But this time they didn't put them into boxes. Instead, they carried the freshly-made "stolen goods" and pressed Xu Ge down through the streets.
He was tied to a wooden rack and tortured to death with repeated cuts.
The people who were watching the fun spit on him and cursed him, but until the end, Xu Ge never said a word of injustice.
The dying skeleton shed two lines of bloody tears, and the blood flowing from his body flowed onto the "stolen goods".
The gold was dyed red and also flowed onto a dagger.
The dagger was very delicate and beautiful, with a gem engraved on it. It was the one that Xu Ge used to force He Feng and Shen Zishu to retreat.
Xu Ge died peacefully. He tried to look up at the sun, but his breath suddenly stopped. His head, which had never been lowered in the face of any bribes or intimidation from corrupt officials, drooped.
The barrage was already crying, and He Feng and Shen Zishu moved to the next barrier.
"You want to accuse me of a crime? Fine, bring me the imperial edict!"
Anquan's fat head and big ears trembled. He laughed disdainfully and took out the imperial edict from his arms.
Qin Sheng was furious. He snatched it away and saw the familiar handwriting on the imperial edict.
It belongs to A'ruan, to Xiao Yunzhou, and to His Majesty.
He couldn't believe it and asked the officials to tie him up.
Qin Sheng took the imperial edict into the prison. Anquan seemed to have thought of something interesting. He had Qin Sheng tied up and tortured him all night, hoping to hear a plea for mercy from the invincible general.
Unfortunately, Qin Sheng was too stubborn and his execution was scheduled for the next day.
One of the five horses that were found temporarily was even lame. No one took safety into consideration, and the order for execution was given as soon as the time came.
When the firecrackers sounded, the five horses were frightened and started running wildly. The lame horse accidentally fell to the ground and failed to pull off Qin Sheng's leg.
The rope was tied in the wrong place, and in the end only the calf of the other leg was pulled down.
Qin Sheng also died.
[Wuwuwuwu, what does this mean? What is this for? Don’t kill me like this. Seriously.]
[Now that I have found Xiao Shizi, I will cry to death if I am not in pain. How can I not be in pain? Wuwuwuwu.]
[They, they are not trapped in this illusion, right? So, these are the cycles?]
"Soon it won't be." He Feng's expression was indifferent. Black and red mist surged around him. The blue-purple flame responded to the anger of its owner. It combined with the black and red mist and became extremely ferocious and began to devour the entire space. "No matter who is behind this, he must be sent to hell."
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