Chapter 331 Anyone Who Speaks Rudely Will Be Killed

Far away from the mountains and oceans, a black city stands winding on a cliff.

This was not built by manpower, but appeared suddenly, like a divine creation.

These buildings all have a particularly weird feature. They are made of black diamond. Under the blue sky and white sun, they flash with a metallic light from time to time.

The roofs of all the houses are uniform triangular spires, with single-story designs. There are only two or three dark doors and windows for ventilation.

This doesn't look interesting at all, more like a prison.

On a platform on the cliff, on the tall and majestic archway, vivid evil ghosts are carved. On their foreheads, the three characters "Evil Ghost City" are constantly spitting out the dark mist.

Under the archway, there were two guards standing guard.

The two of them were covered in thick black armor, motionless as if they were dummies.

If Ji Tong were here, he would definitely be able to see that the energy gushing out of this city and the 23 human lives in the small fishing village are from the same origin.

At this time, something big seemed to have happened in the city. All the citizens, dressed in black robes and shrouded in mist from head to toe, were walking quickly with bare feet.

They didn't whisper to each other, and they didn't talk loudly. They walked quietly and didn't care about anything else.

About ten people came out of all the cage rooms one after another. Altogether, there were at least 100,000 people gathered in this city. The number was comparable to that of a medium to large sect.

Everyone came to the central square of the city, a place where tall black pillars were erected.

The reliefs on this black pillar are more dense and exaggerated than those on the archway at the city gate. All kinds of cruel tortures can be seen here.

For example, tearing out the heart and lungs, peeling off the skin and cramping, cooking and eating in earthen pots, eating them alive and tearing them apart, etc.

This relief has indescribable power. If a person looks at it for a long time, he will lose his mind and be confused by it, so he will sacrifice himself to this black pillar.

Therefore, when these people came here, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the pillars at all.

At this time, in front of the pillar, stood a man with a black skull tattooed on his scalp, the lord of this city, Mortal Lord.

This person has a stern face and is known to be cruel and ruthless. He is a bloodthirsty person who loves to kill.

In this evil ghost city, he still has a lot of status. When he goes out, there are a row of guards standing on both sides. Each of them is wearing hard armor, has the ability to fight one against a hundred, and has an extraordinary momentum.

Even though there are 100,000 people here, every one of them hurriedly avoids them as far as they can see, fearing that they will die without a burial place if they look into their eyes.

However, there are always some naive people, people who don't know much about the city lord, who will always pop up at the wrong time.

On such a solemn occasion today, what jumped out was a child in his early ten years, a talented boy who had already formed an elixir.

They are not the aborigines here, but just came here with the sect.

Seeing such a grand welcome ceremony in Hungry Ghost City, the young man had a look of disdain in his eyes.

"What a shabby place, it's pitch black, it's like a purgatory. I thought they were just that strong, but they were just like that. Haha..."

It’s no wonder that the young man’s eyesight is too high. Except for a few guards around Fan Zun, the rest of the 100,000 people are just ordinary people.

In this way, even being sent to sweep the latrines in their Wuliang Sect is not enough.

It turns out that these people are all disciples of the Wuliang Sect, and they really don’t know how to get involved.

The young man's voice was very eye-catching in the silent square, and it immediately attracted Fanzun's attention.

There were several people standing beside the young man. Hearing this, they scolded him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Idiot, if you can't speak, just shut up. No one will think you are mute!"

The boy has been highly praised since he took the Knot Pill, and developed a bad temper with his eyes higher than his head.

No one had ever beaten him like this before. For a moment, his face turned red and his neck was thick. He felt that his personal dignity had been trampled on, and his heart was filled with anger, and he was about to explode on the spot.

However, before the boy could get angry, someone had already taken action against him.

A slender iron chain spread out from the ghost pillar, catching the young man with just one glance.

The young man discovered in panic that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from this restraint, and he suddenly became anxious.

"Is this how you treat guests in Hungry Ghost City?"

"Let me go quickly, or I, the Wuliang Sect, will never be done with you!"

It was already at this time, and the young man had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, and was still using his sect as a shield.

Fanzun didn't say anything, but just raised his fingers. After receiving the order, one of his guards stepped forward and stood up.

"This son shows great disrespect to this city, and even more lacks respect for the city lord. He should be disciplined."

"People of the Wuliang Sect, what do you have to say?"

What is this going to do to him?

The young man finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Elders, others are going to poop on your heads, and you just let others do this?"

The Wuliang Sect members had dark faces and slapped him unbearably.

"You didn't even listen to what I warned you when I came here, did you?"

"I want you to speak less and listen more and watch more. You have to show your abilities here."

"Boy, if you want to die, we won't stop you, but don't drag us with the Wuliang Sect."

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After scolding the young man, these people said to the guard firmly and forcefully in his disbelieving eyes.

"Master Shou Cheng, the disciples of our sect have not been taught properly and have produced such a stubborn and unruly disciple. From now on, this boy has been expelled from the sect and is subject to the punishment of Master Shou Cheng!"

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that he wanted to draw a line with the young man and put him to death.

The young man finally realized that he had been abandoned. Without the protection of his sect, he was nothing, and his end would definitely be miserable.

"Elders, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please save me. Even if I am shattered to pieces in the future, I will repay you!"

The young man had no choice but not to panic, because the chain was too scary, and it kept pulling him up to the ghost pillar.

The closer he got to this thing that was as thick as Optimus Prime, the more frightened he became.

His intuition told him that he could only survive if he stayed away.

It's a pity that he made rude remarks and offended people he shouldn't have offended, and he has become an outcast.

The people of Wuliang Sect are not indifferent to this, but now that they have stood here, there is no way out.

The talented boy they cultivated will become a sacrifice here.

Things should not have developed to such an irreversible point now. Everything was brought about by the young man.

After putting all the responsibility on the young man, the little bit of guilt and reluctance dissipated with the wind. (End of chapter)