Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 878 Polly Awakens

Gloria took a trip to hell.

Her mouth was sealed, and she was poured with hot oil, she got whipped and her flesh was cut…

Everything she did to her daughter played back in hell.

She couldn’t bear it just once, and the screams and cries didn’t stop.

Finally, the bad news stopped, and she was paralyzed on the ground like a pile of feces.

“Finally… Is it over?” She cried, with snot, saliva and tears all over her face.

“Do you think this is the end?” The ghost messenger who carried out the retribution said blankly,

“This is just giving you back all the atrocities you have done to your daughter.”

The next step is your real retribution!”

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The real pan of oil in hell, the tongue pulled out, the mountain of knives, the copper pillar etc… Appeared, and Gloria only felt a buzzing in her head.

Her shitty limbs struggled and crawled, “No—I want to go back, I want to go back!”

She did not want to die, it was terrible to die!

She used to be complacent because the laws of the world could not punish her. Even though many people scolded her in the past, she would suffer retribution. She thought it was something after death. What else do people know after death?

I didn’t expect it to be so scary!

“I want to go back… Ah–”

Gloria was dragged down.

one could come to ‘save‘ her, no one

unconscious Gloria had a

patience to take care of her. Most of the time when he came to see her, he was playing with his mobile phone and didn’t pay much attention to

car that day, her head hit the curb and she fell into a coma on

for emergency treatment, and he was indeed rescued, but he

her husband to talk to her more and help her wake up early… Unfortunately, her husband didn’t

hospital said she

needed to be taken care of, but she could not count on her husband. Her son and daughter–in–law came

soul was trapped in hell, repeating the process of being punished

bed sores,

urine. When she died, she didn’t have a piece of good meat on her body, and

did not end, and she was still in hell to atone for the evil she had

were things for

few words on Gloria’s

only recorded the various situations in the world… Even she and Pablo did not know that a booklet recorded casually

People’s hearts… Lilly sighed like a

couldn’t help laughing. “How old are you, you’re

five… I am six years old,

and said, “Not old! Not old! We will never be old…

he was singing vigorously, Bellflower

Hunting time!

a creaking sound, Polly flew up like a firecracker,

circle you around… Polly was

this damn

know

locked up in the Crawford

belly over, and rubbed against Lilly’s arms begging for a

and was

shoulder, and

mcow…

meow together, meow meow meow meow! Pee on its head, meow meow meow

and jumped into Lilly’s arms to kill, the sharp