Floating Immortal Order - 371. Chapter 353 The Endless Penalty

Gu Zi suddenly raised his head. The baby was looking at him bitterly, chewing something up and down in his mouthparts.

Faintly, it seemed to be a fresh heart.

“what!!!”

…

Gu Zi opened his eyes again, and what was greeted was the low and dilapidated thatched roof. The pungent stench filled her body, making her pampered, almost nauseous.

Even more frightening is that Gu Zi found that he couldn’t make any sound in his mouth, and he couldn’t perceive the existence of his body. He was extremely frightened in his heart, but he didn’t know where he was at all, and he saw only this small piece in his eyes. Thatched roof is nothing.

“Lao Zhang, go for two drinks at night?”

“Haha, Hu Erniu, your wife is reluctant to give you a grain of rice on weekdays, why is she suddenly rich today?”

The vulgar male voice gradually came from far to near.

There was a glimmer of hope in Gu Zi’s heart, eagerly looking forward to these two people coming here as soon as possible and freeing themselves from this unknown place.

The sound of rustling undressing sounded.

“Hu Erniu, you can’t tell, your kid is quite big.”

The teasing sound rang overhead.

Hu Erniu smiled and said, “That’s natural. Otherwise, with the look of my wife, how can I marry me, a poor ghost?”

While talking, he squatted on the pit, and after a while he let out a refreshing moan.

Gu Zi looked desperately at the fall of the stinking dirt on his head, but opened his mouth very strangely and ate it all into his mouth.

As if involuntarily, Gu Zi’s small cherry mouth squirmed up and down, making the taste of these excrement completely permeated in his mouth, swallowing it one by one.

At this time, she was extremely desperate to find that she was actually trapped under the pit!

And at this time she seemed… only a twisted head and upper body were left, soaking motionless in the depths of the pit, the entire lower body had disappeared completely without a trace.

Closing his eyes in pain, Gu Zi chewed on these foul and dirty excrement uncontrollably, and suffering from this cruel and vicious punishment, endless resentment arose in his heart.

For a long while.

Hu Erniu pulled out a rough roll of straw paper from his sleeve, wiped it a few times at random, stood up, put on his clothes, talked with another person, and left.

The low and dilapidated thatched roof lost the shelter of Hu Erniu’s sturdy body, and reappeared in Gu Zi’s eyes, but it gradually became blurred and abnormal until it disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Gu Zi couldn’t help but feel a little fluctuating in his heart completely filled with resentment, even thinking that it was still just a dream.

But while the light and shadow flickered, what came into view were two simple wooden boards, and the foul-smelling excrement that washed down directly into her mouth afterwards.

…

There is no evasion of endless punishment.

Gu Zi’s only remaining upper body and head are constantly moving in Wuzhou, which is tens of thousands of miles around. Every time it appears in the depths of another pit, it is the time when someone excretes.

She wanted to die, to sleep, and to escape, but the more indescribable and irresistible despair that enveloped her.

But she never thought about where the “cause” would start to get the “fruit” of today.

No matter what, the cruel fact is that she will never be able to escape this torture.

Trapped in the depths of the narrow pit, unhuman and ghostly, soaked in the sticky stench and filth, his mouth widened into an incredible shape, and he ate all the excrement.

Then, it disappeared involuntarily and reappeared in another pit.

Continue to feel the boundless despair.

Never stop.

…

“The “Foul Spirit” spell in “Zhanlingxinxin Jue” really caught my heart.” Xu Che sat in the temple alone, holding the classics in his hand and carefully examining it, revealing a trace of viciousness from time to time. “This super profound spiritual power is really incomparable. If you cast a spell, you only need to activate it and you don’t need to deal with it anymore. But Gu Zi’s nag is just a mortal’s capital, if you want to truly refine it into one ‘Unclean Spirit’, it will take at least three hundred years, this kind of feeling that you can’t die if you want to die, I feel sorry for her even thinking about it.”

Although he said “sorry for her”, Xu Che’s mouth raised inadvertently completely exposed his cheerful mood.

“Under the Shizi Mansion, all the ninety-nine spirit guides have been taken out and can be used at any time!”

With a hint of intolerance and compassion on the face of a black armored guard, he hurriedly walked into the hall and announced loudly.

At this time, Xu Che studied the “Zhanling Xin Jue” meticulously improved by the Supreme Profound Spirit Realm. How sensitive is it? All the emotions of the black armored guard were fully insight in an instant, but his face was smiling and said: “Zhang Hu, do you think this palace is a bit cruel?”

Zhang Hu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: “Everything under the mansion of the world has a deep meaning, and his subordinates are not worthy of speculation.”

“Is it unworthy, or dare not?” Xu Che’s smile on his face remained unchanged, and he did not deliberately dismantle him. “After taking out those spirit spirits, what happened to the spiritual spirits?”

“Go to Shizi’s residence,” Zhang Hu’s expression of intolerance became more intense, “The ninety-nine girls at this time…at this time, most of them are already… all have died due to excessive blood loss, even if they are not dead. People are all sucked into a mass of flesh and blood by the old man.”

“Old Hui dared to do such a conscienceless thing!” Xu Che suddenly took the case and looked sad and angry.

Zhang Hu showed a look of astonishment on his face, and yelled: “The previous time is not the next command from Shizi Di…”

Xu Che’s icy gaze swept over, and Zhang Hu involuntarily closed his mouth.

“Zhang Hu, the commander of the Wuzhou imperial guard, listens to the order!”

Zhang Hu subconsciously said loudly: “Under the mansion of the world, Zhang Hu is here!”

Xu Che looked inexplicable. After a few breaths, his face turned out to be angry, and slowly said: “Wuzhou Keqing Liu Cheng is discouraged and vicious, cruelly to the people of Wuzhou, inhales the same clan, bullies the male and female, and loses his conscience. What made people and gods angry! Zhang Hu, immediately order one hundred Wuzhou guards, and follow me to punish this monk, walk the way for the sky, and tell the world about Liu Chenghui’s evil deeds!”

Zhang Hu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the indignant Che Shizi, a piece of icy cold appeared in his heart, and he replied, “Yes, Shizi Mansion.”

…

“Friday?”

Xu Che looked at the dark ghost infant trapped in the shackles of spiritual power, with a mocking smile on his face.

“Under Shizi’s residence, all the spirits have been processed.”

Zhang Hu lowered his head and walked forward, completely hiding his expression.

Nodding lightly, Xu Che said, “Chop it all up, throw it in and feed it.”

Zhang Hu’s body trembled imperceptibly, but he still said, “Yes, let me down.”

Just when he turned around and wanted to leave.

“Wait.” Xu Che’s cold voice came over.

Zhang Hu’s pace stopped, but he did not turn his head, his voice trembling more and more: “Under Shizi’s residence, what else can you tell me?”

“The informant you sent to the imperial city of the Central Imperial City the day before has been stopped, and the three clans have been punishable.”

The light and fluttering voice came into Zhang Hu’s ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue sky.

“Under Shizi’s Mansion, I…”

Xu Che smiled and said: “It’s okay, this palace knows that you can’t understand what this palace does, but your daughter has just reached her 28th birthday and was sent to the palace last night. What a feeling… …Tsk tusk, it was a little louder when I was about to die, which disturbed my palace’s interest a bit.”

Zhang Hu’s eyes were about to split, and he pulled out the black long sword in his hand, and roared: “Xu Che, you…”

Before he finished his words, Xu Che’s spiritual power swept down, and Zhang Hu’s whole body was frozen in place like a statue. A breeze blew his body to pieces, turning into countless broken flesh and blood and flying into it. In the shackles of the spiritual power that imprisoned the ghost infant.