Chapter 87 Asking for Justice
After I finished speaking, I waited for the old man to answer.
He said I could help him out for no reason, not to mention that he didn't believe me, even I didn't believe it. In my current situation, I am like a clay Buddha crossing a river, unable to save myself.
I stared at the face that looked a little scary in the dark environment.
After a while, I saw him slowly say: "Chen Yang, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. You will know it when the time comes."
I:"……"
It's the same as saying nothing. I basically waited in vain .
I couldn't help being speechless, and after a while I said, "Then you just wait for the revelation."
After I finished speaking, I didn’t bother to pay attention to the old man anymore and found a corner to sit and rest.
I really have no way to leave here now.
I can only wait. In fact, I am a little confused about what kind of person Taoist Yang is and what he is doing?
I am a little confused about his motives.
What good would it do him if I were stuck here now?
I rested against the wall. The old man who had been talking before became quiet, and the light he had lit became dim.
The sounds from all around gradually disappeared, and the place became extremely quiet, so quiet that it was even a little eerie.
I also fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly a voice sounded in my ears.
"Wake up, wake up, don't sleep anymore..."
The voice sounded rather rough and somewhat harsh.
I opened my eyes from my daze, looked outside, and saw a bright light that was very dazzling.
I subconsciously blocked it with my hand, and when I looked again, I found that the person shining the light into my eyes was the shameless Zhao Chengju.
When I saw it was him, I closed my eyes again. I was too lazy to pay attention to this bastard. Needless to say, this bastard was here to mock and attack me.
"Chen Yang, you are still able to sleep you know what situation you are in? In three days at most, you will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell. Let me tell you, the souls in the eighteen levels of hell have a very miserable life. Do you know what kind of hells there are?"
He was like a mosquito, buzzing in my ear.
I was too lazy to even lift my eyelids, or even look at him.
But he still looked like he was enjoying it, and said, "Well, let me tell you something simple first. First, there's the Oil Pan Hell. I don't need to tell you about the Oil Pan Hell, you should know it, it's where your soul is put in an oil pan and fried thousands of times every day, letting you feel the pain."
After Director Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The rest of the people laughed too.
I paused for a moment, ignored the bastard, and remained silent.
After a moment of silence, I heard Director Zhao Cheng say, "Chen Yang, what's up? Are you scared?"
"Director Zhao Cheng, wait until I'm in the frying pan hell before we talk. I'm not there yet, why are you nagging me?"
My words immediately angered Director Zhao Cheng. He glared at me and said, "Chen Yang, I wonder how long you can be happy. To tell you the truth, the City God who is judging you today is my brother-in-law. You are dead."
"Even if he is your brother-in-law, do you still have to follow the laws of the underworld to judge me? Your brother-in-law hasn't spoken yet, so why are you making such sarcastic remarks here?"
I said lightly.
Director Zhao Cheng was furious: "Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut. When you enter the frying pan hell, I will definitely come to watch and see how you are fried until golden and crispy."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes."
I continued.
Director Zhao Cheng was obviously angry at my criticism, and said directly to the people around him: "Go in and teach him a lesson."
Several Yinchai rushed in quickly. I tried to resist, but two punches were no match for four hands. I was no match at all and was quickly pinned to the ground by them. Another Yinchai started beating me with a black chain.
Every time I was whipped, I grimaced.
But no one screamed.
As this guy continued to whip me, I felt my soul begin to weaken, and the pain was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.
"Hit me hard."
Director Zhao Cheng continued to speak harshly and had no intention of letting me go.
If we keep fighting like this, I might really get killed.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Master Li, the Little Palace Master of the Underworld, is here!"
"I am here to see you, Lord Li."
Along with these voices rang out.
Someone reminded Director Zhao Cheng that Lord Li was coming. Director Zhao Cheng looked at me grimly and said, "Chen Yang, that's all for today. I'll come back to deal with you another day. Don't worry, next time I'll be even more ruthless than now."
Director Zhao Cheng left in a hurry.
Soon, I saw a fat figure coming towards me.
He walked quickly and approached, still shouting, "Master Li, please watch the road and be careful."
"Master Li, thank you for coming to patrol the dungeon."
I saw a figure busying around, looking here and there.
One person plays multiple roles.
He held a white lantern in his hand, and the light from the lantern was very dim.
He probably confirmed that Director Zhao Cheng had left, so he quickly approached me and asked about my situation, "Chen Yang, are you okay? Are you okay?"
I looked carefully and saw Fatty Wang approaching me.
"I'm fine."
I was a little surprised to see Fatty Wang, but if he hadn't arrived in time, I might be in great danger today. Director Zhao Cheng is really a cruel and ruthless bastard.
"Chen Yang, you said you were fine, but you were beaten like this. We can't just swallow this anger. We must take revenge."
Of course I know I need revenge, but how can I do that in my current state?
I rolled my eyes at Fatty Wang in anger and said to him, "Wang Tong, do you have any solution?"
"Chen Yang, although I have no other options now , I will never sit idly by and watch you. I will definitely rescue you."
Fatty Wang was filled with indignation when he spoke.
"Then you should find a solution quickly."
"Okay, wait for me to come back, I will go and get someone to come and do justice for you."
Fatty Wang left in a hurry.
I looked at his back, and I didn't feel very confident.
I am in a weak physical condition now.
I felt like I couldn't hold out much longer. That bastard was really ruthless in beating me. He actually let someone beat me to death...
In this way, I waited for about half a day. I originally thought that Fatty Wang was just talking, but later I didn’t expect that Fatty Wang really helped me move a "great god" to handle this case.
Moreover, the appearance of this person shocked and surprised me!
