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When Zhao Cheng's mind entered, he saw it holding the wick and thrusting it hard into Scarface's head. The whole thing went in, leaving only a small part outside.

Then it circled around Zhao Cheng as if to ask for credit, and Zhao Cheng patted it on the shoulder to express his praise.

Scarface's whole body shrank up in pain and he fell to the ground. He reached out his trembling hand to pull out the thing, but he couldn't touch it at all. It was as if it had turned into nothingness. However, when he lowered his head, he could clearly see a strange cotton rope-like thing in the transparent body.

"What is this? What is this? You promised to kill me! You promised!"

Zhao Cheng ignored him and chanted in a low voice:

"With your breath, I will lead you to the netherworld."

"With your soul, become the root of cause and effect."

"Your spirit has become the source of disaster and chaos."

"With your thoughts, you have become the cause of injustice."

As the chanting sounded, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, although it was still bright outside the window. Hai Yun subconsciously hugged her chest and rubbed her arms. The cold air made her extremely uncomfortable.

And in places she couldn't see, resentment, anger, hatred, sadness, disgust and other emotions gathered together and entered the banner one after another as Zhao Cheng led them.

These emotions were like weary birds returning to the forest, and they flew into the wick on Scarface's head. The black color gradually spread from the top of the wick to the bottom until the entire wick turned black.

Even so, those emotions continued to surge, and eventually, the entire wick seemed to become the source of darkness, absorbing the surrounding light like an abyss.

Zhao Cheng smiled, it wasn’t unfair.

He changed his finger gestures to a sword finger and pointed at the wick, saying in a low voice:

"Karma fire! Burn!"

"Boom!" The wick splashed into gasoline like a spark and exploded.

Zhao Cheng hurriedly made a series of hand gestures, and the flame slowly became smaller and burned steadily.

I had no experience in the first operation and almost burned the opponent to death. It was because my sins were too serious and the fuel was too abundant.

At this moment, Scarface's soul was automatically straightened by the wick, suddenly shrank a circle, and wailed in pain.

The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Although it was the top of the head that was clearly burning, the whole body felt as if it was pierced by countless steel needles and then stirred violently.

It was like boiling hot oil was pouring continuously from head to toe. Scarface's soul twitched and twisted involuntarily, but was firmly fixed by the wick in his body and unable to break free.

Every second of his time seemed to be infinitely stretched out, turning into a long torture. Although he could not breathe, his lungs felt as if they were dried out.

The pain came in waves like a tide, with no sign of stopping. However, my consciousness became clearer in this extreme pain, feeling every inch of my soul burning.

The flames would occasionally stop, but the pain would become even more intense. Scarface even had the illusion that he could smell the aroma of his own burning.

This torture becomes endless, making it impossible for a person to live or die, until his soul is burned completely.

"Hmm?" Zhao Cheng was about to leave, but he saw the giant dog and other ghost soldiers surrounding the 'candle', with anticipation in their expressions.

With a stir in my heart, I waited quietly.

After a while, a little bit of khaki smoke floated out from the "candle", and the ghost soldiers inhaled it intoxicatedly, lying on the ground in a mess.

So this is how the yellowish-brown smoke is produced? Can it be used in this way?

Zhao Cheng grabbed the giant dog and observed it carefully. It seemed that its body had become more solid?

His eyes lit up and he moved the 'candle' to the Yanghun area.

The ghosts of the girls who died tragically in the underground building seemed to have sensed something, and all turned their heads to look at the "candles" not far away, then rushed over and formed a circle.

Wisps of khaki smoke drifted out and were inhaled by the surrounding ghosts. Their expressions became much calmer and their figures became more transparent.

Can this also help the souls to be liberated? Or, in the netherworld, the smoke from the perpetrators being burned by the karmic fire can help the victims resolve their hatred and find liberation?

Zhao Cheng thought about it and could understand it.

In reality, when looking at the expressions of those who seek revenge, it is often not some damn sense of emptiness or confusion about future life, but rather they seem to be more calm and composed in facing their future fate.

Moreover, whether it is fiction or reality, when the evildoers are truly punished, how many victims will feel empty? Including the onlookers, don’t they get the satisfaction of justice being served?

As for those who desperately defend the murderer's right to life, oppose the death penalty, advocate the brilliance of human nature, and have extreme empathy with the murderer.

I really want to know whether they can still maintain their so-called nobility and glory when their loved ones are harmed. I really want to know what kind of disgusting and ugly face is under their mask.

Before Zhao Cheng left, he looked back at Cui Taixian and Park Wangcheng who were imprisoned in the Yanghun area. These two could also light lamps after collecting the remaining two souls and seven spirits. He believed that they would be willing to help replenish the ochre smoke here.

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Author's Notes: I forgot to say thanks after posting the chapter last night.

Thanks to Qiaofeng for the monthly tickets, rewards and coins.

Thanks to the coin that didn't sleep at nine o'clock.

Chapter 251 Roadblock

Withdrew his thoughts from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Zhao Cheng hugged Haiyun and walked out of the room. The true energy from his body brought her warmth.

"Oppa, what did you do just now?" Haiyun asked. She guessed that Zhao Cheng would torture the leader, but she didn't know how he would do it specifically.

Zhao Cheng now felt much more relieved after lighting the other party's lamp. He kissed her on the forehead and said, "Let's talk about it when we are safe. Anyway, he is in a miserable state now."

Back to the area where the girls were held, the crying had quieted down a lot.

Zhao Cheng found a chair and stood on it, mobilizing his Qi and speaking loudly:

"I promise you that the leader will be punished for decades and will pay for everything he has done. You can contact me anytime you want to see him in the future."

"What you need to do now is to evacuate as quickly as possible and escape from this place. Act quickly!"

After saying that, he jumped off the stool and whispered to Tingxiu: "The leader's body is in the original room. You go and take it away. On the one hand, it is evidence, and on the other hand, it is also a deterrent."

Tingxiu nodded, but asked curiously: "How did you torture him when he was already dead?"

Zhao Cheng smiled mysteriously: "I'll show it to you when I'm done."

Tingxiu said no more. After cleaning up the bodies, she began to organize everyone to evacuate in an orderly manner.

On another branch of this corridor, the exit is a small hidden underground parking lot where two vehicles for transporting people are parked.

One was disguised as a large commercial vehicle, and the other was disguised as a small tourist bus, but the windows were covered with black sunshade film, so the interior could not be seen.

Two cars can basically fit it if they squeeze together.

There were also two other cars, one of which was the taxi that Da Xi Huimei almost took.

Duoxi and Huimei both know how to drive, so they were assigned to the two middle cars.

Zhao Cheng and Tingxiu drove two cars, one at the front and one at the back of the team to escort them.

Haiyun appeared several times and sent some equipment over. She is now in the villa to provide support at any time. Zhao Cheng didn't want to expose her unless it was absolutely necessary.

Several vehicles communicated via intercom.

The destination was a manor that Tingxiu had contacted, where medical staff from Group C were already on standby.

As for the other members of Group C, except for some who were in charge of the layout and security of the manor, the rest were rushing to join them.

On the other side, Zhao Cheng contacted Park Tae-yong. When Park Tae-yong heard that he was involved in the Lighthouse Country’s military base again, he was overwhelmed. He complained a few words and hung up the phone.

But at this time, instead of drawing a line, they provided help, and it was obvious that the cooperation between the two was becoming closer.

Driving out of the parking lot, this place is not far from the place where Tingxiu and Scarface fought, and further away is the unfinished building where Zhao Cheng and Chen Junyu fought.

From a distance, you can see that the top floor of the unfinished building has completely lost its original appearance.

Tingxiu looked there, fascinated, and only hoped that one day she could reach this state.

But before they could relax, Tingxiu frowned at the scene in front of her after turning a corner.

The road leading to the main road was blocked by roadblocks. Several light brown camouflage military vehicles were parked there. Soldiers armed with live ammunition raised their guns slightly and pointed them in their direction.

The convoy stopped.

In the two cars in the middle, some sharp-eyed girls had already seen the scene ahead and screamed in surprise, forcing Duo Xi Huimei to do her best to comfort them.

Zhao Cheng pushed open the car door and got out. He had already learned about the situation ahead from the intercom. He walked to the bus in front and knocked on the door.

Duoxi opened the car door, and Zhao Cheng got in and asked, "Is there anyone who can drive and use a military walkie-talkie?"

Several girls who were eager to try looked at each other and put down their arms. Only Lin Yanrou still raised her hand.

Zhao Cheng was impressed by her. After all, she was someone who could compete with his girlfriends in terms of appearance. Moreover, she was held in solitary confinement, and her clothes were intact. It was said that she was to be presented to some important person.

He handed her the car keys and intercom in his hand: "You stay in this car first and listen to the instructions on the intercom. When we say leave, you can go to the back and drive the car."

Lin Yanrou nodded and held the key and intercom nervously.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng comforted them: "Don't worry, it's okay, we will definitely send you to a safe place."

The last sentence was said to all the girls in the car. Then he smiled at them, got off the car and walked forward.

The girls in the car were no longer afraid of him, they just followed him with their eyes until he came to the front of the convoy.

Wen Tingxiu had already gotten off the car and was talking impatiently to an officer who looked to be about 30 years old: "You haven't finished checking the documents yet?"

The officer looked at Tingxiu and swallowed. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in real life.

It only said that it was to delay time, but it didn't say that the leader was so beautiful. Those damn people only knew how to give people like them leftovers.

As for the special operations team, I have never heard of it and I don’t know myself...

Before he could imagine what was going to happen next, an arrogant voice rang out: "What are you doing? Why don't you let me go?"

Zhao Cheng shouted as he kicked the officer to the ground, "You dare to stop the WS car, you are so brave!!"

It is not convenient for Tingxiu, a second-generation rich man, to do this kind of thing, but it is perfect for him to do it.

Many soldiers had raised their guns, but when they heard WS's name, they lowered their guns again.

The officer got up and didn't dare to say anything. Only those second-generations dared to be so rude to the army. Ordinary people would not have the courage to do so.

Zhao Cheng walked forward, kicked several soldiers away, threw the roadblock aside, pointed at the military vehicle and cursed:

"Why don't you get out of the way? Are you looking for death, you bastard?"

The soldiers in the car looked at the officer quietly, and the officer was obviously a little hesitant. This delay didn't last long at all, and it was unclear whether it could be considered as completing the mission.

But what happened next didn't require him to hesitate.

Zhao Cheng walked to the parked military vehicle, kicked it aside, and then repeated the same trick on another one.

It was so relaxing that it seemed as if it was not a military vehicle weighing several tons, but a toy made of plastic.

The soldiers whispered to each other in fear and had no desire to stop it.

One of them returned the certificate to Tingxiu very quickly and even saluted her apologetically.

Anyway, it's not the turn of pretty women for people like them, and they don't get much money every year, so why offend the chaebols for this, or even lose their lives.

Zhao Cheng kicked the two cars away, walked back cursing, and kicked the officer who was standing there and dared not speak down again:

"You blind bastard, if you keep looking at me, I'll dig your eyes out."

It turns out that even at this time, the other party would still sneak glances at Tingxiu from time to time.

The officer was so frightened that he dared not stand up and kept his head down.

Chapter 252 Attack

Zhao Cheng walked back to the convoy. Tingxiu had already sat back in the car and gave orders, then glanced at him with a smile.

The convoy moved forward, and the last car stopped next to Zhao Cheng. He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

I was wondering what unexpected situations might happen later and how to deal with them.

But he didn't notice Lin Yanrou's excited look. Not only her, but the girls in the other two cars would look back from time to time, as if trying to see Zhao Cheng's appearance through the car body.

Tingxiu's teasing voice suddenly rang out on the intercom:

"You're learning this really well, is this how you usually do it?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and replied, "I have seen a few of them, so I will just try to act them out. Please give me your advice if I am not good at it."

Tingxiu smiled and said angrily, "You are so frivolous."

Lin Yanrou, who was standing by, had been watching him quietly. Upon hearing the voice, she smiled gently, like a blooming flower.