Chasing Husband Diary

Above the main hall three days later.

Yu Fu knelt, and beside him stood many gods watching.

He seldom went out, and most of the faces were unknown, and those people presumably had never seen him.

It's just that there has never been such a severe punishment as removing the bones of the gods for thousands of years.

The gods were talking about it, not knowing what crime he had committed to suffer such torture, their faces showed sympathy, pity, and curiosity.

Yu Fu looked around, but did not see Taibai, it is said that to plead for him, he offended the Emperor of Heaven and was fined to be confined in the palace.

That's fine, if he sees him being tortured, it will make him feel even worse.

The sight that fell on him was too complicated and too hot, Yu Fu's eyes gradually became blurred, and everyone's faces became the same in his eyes, as if Mo Che was looking at him with a smile.

"Shangshen Yufu, guarding and stealing himself, trying to seize the streamer mirror, violated the rules of heaven. Today, according to the laws of the heavenly clan, I will pick out his god's bones, abolish his godhead, and bring down the Zhuxiantai. He will suffer the pain of reincarnation and will never return to the heavenly court."

The Emperor of Heaven was aloof, and announced in a cold voice, with an indifferent expression, as if what he was dealing with was just an ant.

His Highness was in an uproar.

What surprised the gods was not just such a heavy punishment, they couldn't believe it, how could Yufu suddenly have evil thoughts in his heart after guarding the streamer mirror for thousands of years?

But the Emperor of Heaven did not explain too much, and ordered the execution officer to execute the sentence.

Yu Fu endured all this submissively, without a single word of defense for himself, nor did he speak a single word. In the eyes of others, he seemed to acquiesce to all this.

"Yu Fu, do you have anything else to say?" Tian Hou couldn't bear it and asked.

Yu Fu thought for a moment, looked at the Heavenly Emperor, and asked, "Can we carry out the execution tomorrow?"

"Why?"

The Emperor of Heaven thought that he was going to intercede for him, so he refused without even thinking about it, but Yu Fu was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Today is his birthday."

Today is Mo Che's birthday, but the crown prince was punished by the Heavenly Emperor, so the ceremony of birthday was postponed.

But when Tiandi heard this, he became more and more annoyed, and ordered the execution officer to execute the sentence immediately.

Yu Fu's heart went cold, and he smiled bitterly.

Forget it, there is an evil relationship between them after all.

The executive took a key from his waist and placed it in the groove of the white pillar.

The twelve white pillars erected on the main hall began to glow, and several red-black chains protruded from them, and the red light glowed faintly, like a living monster.

Those black chains seemed to have spiritual consciousness, scrambling to rush towards Yufu who was kneeling in the hall, and immediately wrapped him layer by layer, so tightly that he could hardly breathe, kneeling on the ground, holding his hands together with the body.

The executive officer cast a spell on the key, and those thick and long chains drilled into Yufu's body, like countless sharp knives, tearing his flesh, piercing his body, and stuck in his bones. The red chain went right through his fragile lute bone.

"Well……"

Yu Fu raised his head, unable to make a sound from the pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he clenched his hands tightly, his veins bulged, he bit his lip, blood came out from his gums, and the blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

He has always been the one who is most afraid of pain. Instead of suffering like this, it is better to ask the Emperor of Heaven to give him a happy ending and end his life.

But when he opened his mouth, he was in pain. Facing the indifferent eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, he could no longer utter a word of begging for mercy.

Because of what happened to Mo Che, the Emperor of Heaven completely hated him.

Gritting his teeth, Yu Fu silently endured the pain caused by the soul chain, the deathly silence above the main hall, one person being tortured, and countless people watching.

The red-black chains rampaged through his body, tearing the soft flesh and crushing his bones.

Yu Fu fell powerlessly to the ground, curled up into a ball in pain, his wrists and ankles were pierced by the soul chain, as if he didn't belong to his own body, unable to use his strength.

Even though he still had spiritual power to protect his body, the pain of removing the god's bones was far beyond human's tolerance. He passed out countless times, and then woke up abruptly from the pain.

This torture lasted for half an hour. Yufu's white clothes were completely drenched in cold sweat, blood and water fused together on the ground.

He felt that spiritual power was slowly draining from his body, but he watched helplessly, powerless.

Struggling between life and death, he finally managed it, but all this was far from over, and the red-black chain slowly withdrew from his body.

He is a god, and the wounds on his body will heal on their own. The wound penetrated by the chain has just healed, and it will be torn again when it is pulled out.

After suffering the same pain twice, he was lying on the ground, unable to kneel up. The Emperor of Heaven looked at him coldly, and ordered ruthlessly, "Flogging."

According to the rules of heaven, he will also receive 49 [-] whips.

"If you want to kill me, you can let the execution officer execute the sentence immediately." He said with difficulty, his breath was disordered, his face was pale, his voice was very soft, bloodshot eyes were still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he stared straight at the Heavenly Emperor sitting above. , There is no trace of fear in the eyes, firm and decisive.

So what if you have fallen to this point?He is still a high god.

After saying this, he fell to the ground.

Without the divine bones, his mortal body couldn't bear the pain at this moment, and he fell limply on the ground, his fingertips were weak, and it hurt to breathe, his vision was blurred, and the pain caused mist, and his eyes were wet.

There was a huge thunderous sound in his ears, deafening, one after another, as if someone pinched his heart, making him almost suffocate, like drowning, physically and mentally damaged.

Removing the bones of the gods is already the death penalty of the heavens. If he hadn't cultivated deeply and covered most of the pain, he would have died here. As for the 49 [-] whips, he couldn't stand it anyway, unless the emperor wanted to kill him.

But this is probably impossible, not to mention that he is an ancient godhead. Although he is subject to the rules of heaven, the rules of heaven can punish him, but he cannot be killed. This is the rule set by the gods. Second, if he is really allowed to die Now, Mo Che will definitely not let it go, and the heavens will probably lose a crown prince from now on.

No matter how you think about it, the Emperor of Heaven has to weigh it again and again.

The Queen of Heaven couldn't bear it, saw the embarrassment of the Emperor of Heaven, and softly persuaded, "Your Majesty, God Yu Fushang was removed from his bones, and has no spiritual power, and was injured again, his body is weak, and the whipping is cruel. Come down, how about a few days later?"

The Heavenly Emperor's face was ashen, but he was concerned about his superior's face, he refused to let go, he couldn't come down the stage, now that there are steps, he naturally went down, and ordered, "The sinner, Yufu, will be taken to the prison for execution in three days."

"Yes."

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if the matter has nothing to do with it, you can't hang it high and watch with cold eyes.

On the contrary, when this happens, everyone will be in danger. God is not pure-hearted and ascetic. Everyone has an unknown side in their hearts, so there is a law of heaven.

Yufu is a living example, reminding them of the fate of violating the rules of heaven.

A public execution made the Emperor of Heaven establish his prestige in the hearts of the gods.