After Zhao Xing was arrested by Mengwu and sent to prison [Erliangpo], it was like a person was put into a washing machine, his body spinning crazily. At the same time, he was still falling crazily.

The body seemed to have undergone some kind of deformation, making it impossible for Zhao Xing to concentrate his spiritual energy to maintain balance.

The emperor-level reincarnation state can do it casually, but for Zhao Xing, it is a huge force that is difficult to resist.

The body, spiritual power, and every inch of flesh and blood are vibrating violently, and the 840 million acupuncture points are resonating.

Even his consciousness was a little blurry, like a beaten egg yolk being stirred crazily!

The world is spinning, the world is spinning, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

Zhao Xing finally landed.

From extremely fast to extremely still, it was as if a hand immediately pinched him and stood up straight.

But the world in front of Zhao Xing was still spinning.

He couldn't stand at all.

"Ugh~~~

Zhao Xing, whose face was flushed, finally couldn't help but vomited with his hands on his knees.

"Ugh~"

"Boom!"

This spit out a large amount of black residue and a faint gray mist.

I vomited until tears streamed down my face, and my pores overflowed with black blood.

After a while, Zhao Xing's consciousness gradually became clearer. He lay on the ground, placed his hands on top of his head, and bowed upward.

"Many, many thanks, General Meng."

Although Meng Wu retaliated, he was able to shake off the toxins and hidden injuries he had accumulated by using the medicinal bath to 'transform'.

There was no response from above, but Meng Wu from outside heard it.

He snorted softly: "You're a smart kid."

"But————·Thank me? Hehe, after you have fully experienced it, do you still want to thank me——

Erliangpo, prison world.

After Zhao Xing vomited violently, he finally had the strength to stand firm.

He subconsciously wanted to call upon the wind and rain to clean himself, but unexpectedly found that he could not use magic at all, so he could only keep his wolf-fox appearance for the time being.

"Hey, it's really tit for tat." Zhao Xing couldn't help but feel helpless.

He waved Meng Wu over.

Meng Wu also had a wave of "shaking people" with his backhand.

Zhao Xing has never made as many circles in his life as he does today!

Wiping the stains on his face with his sleeve, his vision finally became clear.

As soon as he saw the world in front of him clearly, he saw a man holding a steel fork and wearing a green-faced ape-tooth mask appearing in front of him.

"To be friendly, I am————."

"Swell."

The steel fork hit Zhao Xing hard on the back of the head. Zhao Xing's vision went dark and he immediately fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, he vaguely heard what this ‘Yaksha’ said:

"Tie him up and take him to the execution ground. Remember, don't talk to him. The warden said, this guy has a sharp tongue, but he is a deceiver and an angry criminal -"

I was wronged...-Zhao Xing lost consciousness.

Time passes.

When Zhao Xing opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be soaked in a large vat.

"Pippy~Gulu~"

The boiling oil and water were bubbling, and there was a man standing overhead, holding a steel fork.

Oil pan.

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Yasha didn't answer, but just poked Zhao Xing.

"Hiss~"

With this stab, the five senses immediately returned.

「」

Zhao Xing subconsciously wanted to jump up and down, but as soon as he came up, a fork hit him in the eye.

"Hey, wait a minute—

Zhao Xing stretched out his hand to grab the fork. Unexpectedly, the fork was incredibly hot. He immediately let go of his hand and fell into the oil pan again.

"Hmm————."·

Zhao Xing's words were immediately interrupted.

A feeling of suffocation and a burning stinging sensation came over me.

Zhao Xing was also numb.

He struggled to come up and shouted:

"I have never heard of the empire treating prisoners like this - Gu Lu Gu~

The third float:

"Prisoners should also have human rights—hiss~"

The fourth float:

"General, I was wrong——·

when!

After countless beatings, Zhao Xing was finally unable to resist and was completely surrounded by searing pain and breathlessness.

However, the injuries on his body will soon be repaired, and traces of black blood will seep out, just like the vomiting before.

It's just that this time it was more precise, and Zhao Xing didn't even notice that a lot of 'impurities' had been released from the frying process.

"Wow~"

Finally, Zhao Xing was fished out of the oil pan.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been reborn.

"Sir, should I go to the cell?" Zhao Xing asked in a sullen voice.

"Cell? It's still early." The green-faced and fanged Yaksha put Zhao Xing's head on his head expressionlessly.

"Then where are we going?"

"Behead."

Before Zai Yi could ask, Zhao Xing was kicked.

A huge force came, and his eyes flashed with flowers.

Zhao Xing found himself kneeling in a place that looked like an execution ground.

The head magic weapon was stuck in a groove below, and only a dead head was exposed.

The other part of the body lies behind.

Zhao Xing tried his best to turn his head, just in time to see the huge sharp dark golden guillotine falling above his head.

"Grass!"

Zhao Xing's head suddenly rolled to Yaksha's feet.

Yasha kicked it, raised his head, and ordered to the person next to him: "Go, put it together, drink the ecstasy soup, and then chop it 15000 times."

"yes."

"Then where are we going?"

"Behead."

Zhao Xing was shocked, beheaded?

He was beheaded as soon as he came out of the frying pan?

In a trance, in a daze.

Zhao Xing felt like he had had a long dream.

It seemed like he had been put into a frying pan countless times and was fried in a big vat.
To be continued...