Cute girl Shura

Chapter 42: Punishment

Chapter 42

"Du Niang is back!"

"What?! Du Niang is back?"

"..."

It was as if a pot had exploded in the underworld, and chattering voices immediately boiled over in this noisy hell.

As soon as Du Yao's front foot stepped on Huangquan Road, her back foot was tied with a sky chain.

Then, under the suspicion of all the ghosts, she put on heavy shackles, buckled hard shackles and bracelets, and was escorted to the end leading to the purgatory of the soul.

She satirized in her heart that if she was determined to escape, such a prop would not be able to trap her even if it was on her body, but her father knew it clearly and wanted her to be treated like this. Can't hold my head up.

"Yao'er! Yao'er!" At the entrance of Purgatory, Mo Qinmo was blocked outside, watching her being tied up in a rack, "Let go of her! You can't treat her like that! Do you know who she is? Hurry up!" Let her go!"

Du Yao raised her eyes, even at this last moment, she didn't complain, she just wronged him, "Brother Qin Mo..."

"Yao'er...Yao'er!" Mo Quin finally tried to squeeze in with all his strength.

"King Shura is here!"

At the same time, a notification resounded throughout the hell of the soul, and with Du Yao's despair, they were swallowed up in this ruthless purgatory.

Mo Momo sat limply on the ground, it was over, he was powerless...

Du Yao, who was on the Xing frame, leaned her head on the frame, and stared straight at King Shura who was still pretending to be sitting on the black dragon chair watching the execution ground as if nothing had happened.

She had thought about it countless times, if she wasn't his daughter, then what kind of scenery would be written in this life.

However, no matter how many assumptions she makes, she can't change the evil that she was born as the daughter of him and the Emperor of Heaven...

Thinking of this moment, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up in a self-deprecating arc, her eyes still fixed on King Shura.

On the black dragon chair, under half of King Shura's mask, the cold blue eyes gradually narrowed as she laughed, but still could not stop his coldness from spreading, "Put it to death!"

Du Yao closed her eyes, the piece of jade tightly held in her hand was her only thought at this moment, as long as she passed this hurdle, she might be able to thrive again...

A sky chain that was scorched red was picked up by the executioner, and it was thrown at Du Yao's thin body——

"Yao'er——!!!" At this moment, it hit her and hurt his heart, and Mo Qinmo cried out heart-piercingly.

One, two, three...

She counted silently in her heart, a total of thirty times.She gritted her teeth, without frowning, and survived.The reason is that I don't want to show my cowardly side in front of King Shura.

On the other side, King Shura, who had kept his face cold and calm during the whole process, finally moved his fingers attached to the handle of the chair, and once again let out a cold air from his mouth: "Burn me!"

He didn't believe that she could withstand the scorching tongs of the day.

If a more ordinary soul were subjected to this capital punishment, it would definitely be reduced to ashes by the sky fire. He wanted to see how tough her mouth was, and she refused to utter a word even if she begged for mercy.

Du Yao opened her eyes slightly, experiencing the tortures that the evil spirits inflicted on her, she couldn't help snorting coldly, squeezed the jade in her hand, and watched the red-hot tongs coming towards her.

"Uh..." A burst of severe pain hit her shoulders, and with the "sizzling" sound of the tongs in her ears, her cold sweat couldn't help falling down.

Pain - pain in the whole body and mind!She couldn't bear it any longer...

My mind is full of Mu Zishen's appearance in human form at the beginning, as well as his figure, his smile, and his gentleness in the elf country...

"Ah----!!!" She raised her head and let out a long cry, not knowing whether it was pain or too much pain.How much injustice is there in this world, why should she be allowed to grow up in such an environment, why would she be his daughter!

She is unwilling.

Mo Quinmo, who was blocked outside, knelt down and kept begging, "Lord Shura King! Mo Quinmo is willing to cut off the position of God of Death and be punished for Duyao. I beg Lord Shura to agree! I beg you to agree!"

The figure on the black dragon seat remained indifferent.

When the tongs were branded on her body again and again, a burnt smell spread along the way.King Shura squeezed the palm of his hand on the handle of the chair, and gave another order between his teeth: "Put the oil on the pan!"

All the ghost messengers, including Mo Yumo and Du Yao, were all shocked to look at him. Is King Shura really cruel enough to kill his own daughter...

I saw him walking towards Du Yao, expressionlessly snatched the tongs from the ghost messenger's hand, and put them into the oil pan in front of her. With a "boom", the tongs sank into the bottom of the pot instantly melted and disappeared into the oiled surface.

"Yao'er, don't blame your father for not remembering the old love, just treat it as the end of your betrayal." He said, turning his back to her, and said: "Killing, releasing spirits, stealing, cheating, and going against the sky, this is the right thing to do." This is a capital crime, I am afraid that you will not be able to make up for it even if you die thousands of times."

Du Yao snorted coldly, "Going against the sky? Does father really care about God's will so much? Then my mother, why did you die, you should know better than anyone else, right?"

King Shura stared at her suddenly, and grabbed her by the throat. What he hated most was when others mentioned the death of the emperor in front of him.

"Strangle me to death, just pretend that I was never born, I can't bear your hatred!" She met the pair of blue eyes that she was familiar with and looked up to countless times.

She has never been able to understand why her father cared so much about avenging her mother, and later learned from Mo Qinmo that her mother was the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.During a feast in the heavenly court, King Shura fell in love with the emperor's daughter and had sex with her forcibly. Later, the emperor's daughter gave birth to Duyao amidst the humiliation of the gods and the indignation of the emperor.

Unbearable to be humiliated by King Shura, the emperor chose to commit suicide.When King Shura carried Du Yao back from the heaven to the underworld, he pushed all the faults on those gods who humiliated the emperor and the emperor who didn't understand her, and vowed to avenge her.

She thought it was because her father doted on her mother too much, so she was willing to become his revenge tool, but when she understood the definition of love, she realized that her father's feelings for her mother were not called love, but occupation and embezzlement.

"Say it again!" King Shura's black armor sank into her neck, and a trace of blood flowed out faintly.

"I said..." Du Yao wanted to say with all her strength.

At the end of Mo Que, he could no longer tolerate all these changes, and he was endlessly cursing at King Shura: "King Shura, you don't deserve a daughter like Yao'er. She has never disobeyed your wishes since she was a child. Dare to say two! In order to become your best revenge tool, she dared not cry, dare not laugh, and became a walking dead after experiencing in the human world! You can't give her the simplest happiness, and you have hurt her to pieces again and again! Although You are not human, but you have a heart, can’t you feel her bitterness! Are you so extravagant to give her a little paternal love?! You are not worthy to be a father, and you are not worthy to look down on all living beings from such a height... ..."

(End of this chapter)

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