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Chapter 316: Oil Pot Hell

Chapter 316 Oil Pot Hell

Author: Half Life of a Caterpillar

Chapter 316 Oil Pot Hell



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The indifferent tone revealed a sense of solemnity, and the viciousness in the commander's eyes made the adjutant feel even more stressed.

He had heard the report before going in and knew that the person who beat his son was a stranger, but he was not as easy to fool as his son. He knew that even if it was a stranger, someone must have seen it.

It's just that those people just ignore the matter because it doesn't affect them. They won't feel pain when the whip doesn't hit them.

After receiving the commander's order, the adjutant went down to count the number of people and prepare to bring those people back for interrogation. The commander also returned to his own house. As the night deepened, something suddenly happened at some nodes around the commander's mansion.

A strange light flashed past.

Then some water mist slowly appeared in the house, ranging from light to thick, and soon surrounded the entire Marshal's Mansion. The soldiers guarding the house collapsed and fell to the ground when the mist enveloped it.

As soon as the adjutant and his team reached the door, they felt dizzy and then fell on the edge of the door.

Da da da!

The sound of water droplets came clearly into his ears. The commander opened his eyes in confusion, and what he saw was a dark patch of darkness. The mattress he was originally sleeping on turned into a hard and uncomfortable ground at some point. This sudden feeling

Shocked by the change, he wanted to sit up, but found that his neck and limbs were covered with chains.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

"Where are the people? Where have they all died?"

"You want to rebel!!!"

The commander who couldn't get up could only lie down and shout loudly, but no matter how loudly he shouted, there was no response.

He thought that his soldiers were going to rebel, so he cursed and cursed until he was tired of cursing and didn't stop.

Da da da!

He turned his head and looked around hard, and saw that there was some ferocious beast hiding behind the darkness, staring at him. The deep fear kept invading the depths of his heart, and all kinds of thoughts popped up in his mind.

The sound of water dripping on the stone resounded when he stopped cursing. In this dark environment, the sound of water dripping seemed to knock down his defenses one by one.

The commander's emotions suddenly collapsed into pieces, and he cried out in horror to vent his inner fear.

"Zhu Dayuan, do you know your guilt?"

A sudden deafening shout made Zhu Dayuan's body tremble unconsciously. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. His pupils trembled and his mouth opened wide enough to stuff a fist.

In his sight, it was as if a hole had been torn open in the black curtain, and light poured in through the hole, forcing the darkness back.

A huge figure with a green face and fangs wearing a judge's uniform sat in front of a public case table and looked at him with dignity.

"Zhang Dayuan, do you know your guilt?"

When Zhang Dayuan was shocked and didn't reply, the judge shouted loudly again to wake him up.

"I, I...what crime did I commit?"

The strange scene in front of him made Zhang Dayuan panic, and he subconsciously answered the question.

Snapped!

Jingmu hit the desk with a loud bang, and the judge's angry eyes made his heart tremble again.

"You still dare to deny it. It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Someone comes and beats him to the hell of a frying pan!"

"yes!"

At the judge's order, several figures suddenly appeared and neatly walked to Zhang Dayuan's side and arrested him.

The moment Yin Zha caught the person, the surrounding scene changed.

The originally dim scene suddenly turned red, and when Zhang Dayuan saw it clearly, he was sweating.

Wherever he looked, there were rows of blazing stoves, with pots on them filled with gurgling hot oil. Before he even got close, he could feel a wave of heat hitting his face.

"Ah!!! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"I plead guilty! I plead guilty!"

Zhang Dayuan was awakened by the pitiful shouts, and he saw the "people" who were being escorted here one after another being picked up with red steel forks and thrown into the frying pan.

As soon as the "person" entered the oil pan, he immediately emitted heavy oil smoke, and the oil pan boiled even more violently. The "person" inside was fluttering about to come out, but was thrust back again and again by the kid on the side.

Zhang Dayuan watched these "people" being hot-fried until their skin was completely covered. Finally, their bodies slowly melted, condensed and melted again and again. His body could not help but freeze in place and did not dare to move.

"Don't be stunned, go in!"

It's just that he didn't dare to move. The evil spirits around him couldn't tolerate him. He was whipped with a whip. The pain that penetrated into his soul made him unconsciously step forward and finally stopped in front of a stone tablet with several bloody figures on it.

The big characters made him realize exactly where he was.

“Pot hell!”

Zhang Dayuan couldn't understand why he was resting in the Marshal's Mansion and ended up in the Underworld Hell inexplicably as soon as he woke up, and had to endure the punishments of the Oil Pot Hell.

"Come to live?"

The kid holding the steel fork stood guard at the edge. When they saw the Yin officer escorting Zhang Dayuan over, their eyes suddenly lit up green, and they held the steel fork in their hands and were ready to try.

I saw a shady man go up and mutter a few words to a boss-like kid, and then he waved his hand, and two or three little ghosts who were eyeing him eagerly surrounded Zhang Dayuan excitedly.

The iron locks on his body loosened and slipped silently. Zhang Dayuan watched the little devils trying to escape, but before he could make any move, a pain that made his soul tremble came from his body and he couldn't help shouting.

"ah!!!"

Amidst Zhang Dayuan's screams, his body was lifted up in the air. Miraculously, although the steel fork sent into his body was painful, his mind was extremely clear, allowing him to unconsciously recall everything he had done.

one thing.

Ever since he was a child, he watched his parents starve to death due to famine. In order to survive, he sold himself to a wealthy family just to have a mouthful of food.

Later, when he had enough food and strength, he did not dare to succumb to others, so he paid attention to the lady of the host family. But how could people take notice of a boy who was so poor that he sold himself to his family, so he turned his attention to him.

After being taught a lesson, the half-dead person was thrown out and left to fend for himself.

Zhang Dayuan left with an injury, and with hatred for his master's family, he joined the warlord who wanted to rebel against the puppet emperor and became a leading soldier.

After war after war, he was lucky enough to survive every time. From a humble recruit to a seasoned veteran, he also slowly became a small boss.

The moment he took power, he knew he would not stop there and his ambitions expanded.

So he took his people back to the big family that had driven him out and killed them all.

He only took part of the looted property, and gave the rest to the soldiers who came out with him, thus holding people's hearts firmly in his hands.

When he returned to the army, he used the property he robbed from his master's house to organize things in the army. As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. This is absolutely true. With this money, he can survive in the army.

It was interesting and more and more people followed him.

So on a dark and stormy night, he gathered his men, assassinated his own commander, seized military power, and became the new commander-in-chief.

I was supposed to write it down before, but who knew I would suddenly get stuck?
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