Chapter 568: Hell's Road

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Mr. Liao was trying to say something when he suddenly heard a small sound. 

The sound was scattered. Coming from the ground, then from the crack in the mountain, and then the sound approached him with urgency.

Mr. Liao's body was stiff for a moment. His head seemed stuck until he forced himself to turn his head and looked to the side slowly.

The scene he saw broke his heart.

Countless insects. Dense, black insects emerged from the ground and between the mountain walls, scurrying towards him.

Mr. Liao's eyes widened in horror as he watched his stomach swell, and then the insects digging into his eyes, ears, and nose.

"Ahh!" Screams of sorrow echoed within the deep valley.

Little Golden Dragon covered his ears and sighed tiredly, "Noisy and useless. When you torture other little girls and boys, don't you consider their screams as good? Don't you enjoy their fear and despair? Why now it's your turn, shouldn't you be happy and enjoying yourself?"

The misery lasted for a long time when suddenly, the insects that came out of nowhere seemed to have received instructions and disappeared like a tide. 

At this time, Mr. Liao's face was full of bitten flesh and blood. His entire being out of breath and energy.

However, the thin spiritual influence under the mountain began to enter his body, repairing his fatal wounds, forcing him to stay awake and endure the pain and suffering, unable to die.

Little Golden Dragon said, "How is it? Boss's medicine is powerful? Every twelve hours, in a stick of incense time, your body will emit a scent that attracts the insects. When an incense stick of time passes, that smell will turn into a nasty smell. This will ensure that you suffer every moment, but you will never die."

"No...no...forgive...ness...forgiveness..." Mr. Liao's voice was hoarse and broken. The fear in his eyes was filled with tears and despair, "Please, I'm begging you...kill me...kill me..."

The smile on Little Golden Dragon's face suddenly froze, and he chuckled, "When the people you tortured asked for mercy like you, did you spare them? Now in the dark and damp ground where you can't see the sun, you can experience the despair and torture they experienced as well as the curse and resentment they felt.

"Finally, there is another thing my master wants to tell you: Good and evil, reincarnation's cause and effect. For a scum like you, do you think Heaven will spare you?"

After speaking, Little Golden Dragon quickly laid a sound-proof enchantment and flew away from the place.

He couldn't wait to get back to Boss. He was afraid if he continued looking at this scum, he would throw up all the demons he consumed earlier.

From beneath the crack, Mr. Liao could only hear the screams and wails of the boys and girls in his ears.

The resentful face of his victims kept appearing, each of them bruised and incomplete, reaching out their boneless hands towards him, and asking him to pay with his life.

"Ahh!" Mr. Liao screamed and passed out.

However, his journey to hell was far from over.



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