The six ugly stood up, and the other monsters also stood up, and came to the side of the opponent they killed, there was a white-haired wolf demon with two corpses next to him, and there was another wolf demon next to him, but there was only one body, after thinking about it, the white-haired wolf demon pulled the wolf demon to his side, and then dragged the corpse over.

Meaning, these three corpses were killed by the two demons.

There are two monsters sitting on the bed without moving, one is long in gray, cold and damp, and sticks out his tongue and licks his lips from time to time, and the other demon is extremely smart, his eyes are purring and turning, and his body is full of cleverness.

"Well, well-behaved and obedient, it's just too boring, my liking needs to be changed slightly," Tu Zhu stretched out a finger and nodded his forehead, as if it was extremely difficult to decide: "I provoked a lot of trouble yesterday, so forget it today, lest he bother me again...... Well, you can't kill it...... Ah, but I'm really happy, I can't lie to myself......"

After thinking for a while, he pouted and said with a smile: "Now, the monsters around you are not dead, climb down, you are lucky and please me, so you only receive ten whips, as for those who can kill the opponent, five whips." ”

The little demons looked at each other, a little trembling and a little calm, but they all crawled on the ground, and the mane whips in the hands of the soldiers were waved high and began to whip them one by one.

At this time, there was a heart-rending shout from the next room, and several little demons cried for mercy: "Spare your life, Shangxian, we don't dare, we don't dare anymore, kill them immediately-ah!"

The wailing stopped!

Sounds like you were killed because you didn't kill your opponent?

The faces of the three little demons who didn't kill their opponents turned white, and they finally understood what luck meant now.

They also remembered the third rule of the valley:

"It's not enough to be strong, it's also ruthless!"

Within twelve hours of coming to the Ghost Valley, the six ugly knew a lot of things, including what it means to be forbidden, what it means to be strong and ruthless, and what it means to walk on thin ice.

In the same way, he also knew that nearly five or six hundred youkai had died in the valley during these twelve hours, and only half of them were left.

In the end, not only him, but all the monsters knew one thing, that is, after three years, among the remaining more than 500 little demons, less than 100 of them will be able to leave alive, which is a practice since the establishment of the Ghost Valley, and none of them have been broken.

After dragging the corpses out of the room floor, the six ugly and other demons were all driven to a huge school field, and according to the house they lived in, they were divided into five hundred teams, and according to the different queues they belonged to, they were driven by the soldiers and stood in a row.

Half an hour later, the rest of the teachings were gone, and only one remained, and Tingting came to the demons.

Tu Zhu has gone to change his clothes, and what he is wearing at the moment is still bright red, awe-inspiring like blood, and like a blooming flame, only there are no large clusters of flowers, but there are golden petals all over his body, but the white powder on his face is thicker than yesterday, and the edges are faintly red and swollen.

He stood in front of the demons like that, and he didn't look at people, he only raised the little finger of his left hand slightly, held it in front of his eyes, looked left and right, and said softly: "Run!"

So, with the demons covered in blood, they began to run according to Tu Zhu's orders, and went forward along the spiraling mountain road, and every time the monster lay down would be whipped fiercely, urging them to get up until they fell down again, and then they were whipped again......

The six ugly even thought that he would die here, he could only run as hard as he could, trying his best to remember the words that the soldiers said, but later he found out that the soldiers also had a fixed number of whipping, and only beat those monsters who fell behind, but fell to the ground and did not run, as long as more than half of them, even if they sat on the ground to rest, the soldiers saw it and didn't care.

In this way, the six ugly ran and stopped, stopped and ran, and with their speed and physique, they remained in the center of the entire demon crowd until the end.

There are not many little demons as smart as the six ugly, although some little demons run behind, but continue to run, and have never been whipped, some little demons, also like the six ugly running and resting, are also able to support, but there are also some little demons who fail to find the clues, run in one go, and finally fall behind, and are whipped by the soldiers to the point that they can no longer get up.

By the time the soldiers gave the order to collect the team and return, nearly two hours had passed, and the little demons suddenly fell all over the mountain road, gasping for breath, but the soldiers raised their whips again......

The little demons could only try their best to get up, staggering to the mountain wall all the way down, and it took nearly four more hours before returning to the valley, but the walking sergeant did not whip and urge, but only sneered faintly.

The six ugly had exhausted all his strength, but after seeing the soldier's expression, even if he was tired, he gritted his teeth, and hurried back down the mountain, arriving at the first half of the entire queue, and then was taken by the counting soldiers to a large house.

Here, the wooden plate is full of food, meat, vegetables, melons and fruits, and there is no limit, all enjoyed by the little demon.

But the last fifty little demons failed to get food, and were directly taken back to the room by the soldiers, tired and whipped, and could not eat, and the outcome can be imagined.

There are also dozens of little demons who are not about to return, but are dragged back to the valley by the soldiers, and these little demons are either whipped to death when going up the mountain, or unable to return when they come down the mountain, all of which are hung on the entrance stakes.

Tu Zhu never appeared again, according to what he later said to Hou Keng, it was because the impact of eating that punch yesterday was too great, and he had to sleep well to promote healing, so he went back to sleep for beauty sleep, and almost ate an old punch again.

After eating, the demons were taken into a cave, walking dozens of zhang, they saw a huge hot spring, and the soldiers drove the demons into the water to soak, and they were not allowed to go ashore.

The six ugly went into the water, the wound was painful at first, but after a moment of patience, it began to gradually ease, and the bones and muscles around the body gradually relaxed in the warm water, fatigue began to subside, and the injuries on the body began to heal slowly......

At this time, a scream suddenly came out of the pool, and a certain little demon suddenly jumped up, and the food in the stomach pouch kept gushing out of his mouth, and he was desperately panting with a big mouth, but his face was purple, and the demon suddenly cut his throat, but from the esophagus trachea, he continued to squirt out food......

In less than a moment, the little demon collapsed, and the corpse quickly floated.

The six ugly also watched coldly from the side, and knew in their hearts that this was the end of overeating, but fortunately they had already taken care of it, otherwise even if they didn't die, they would be uncomfortable.

After being brought back to the house, all the demons collapsed on their beds, and they fell into a deep sleep.

He was awakened by a noisy gong and drum, and almost instantly, countless figures had grabbed the clothes beside him and rushed out as fast as they could, which pulled the wound like a burning pain.

But all the demons ignored it, and those who survived here have already come to their senses.

The gongs and drums only sounded for half a moment, and finally arrived, and the little demons who had forgotten where they stood yesterday were all whipped, each little demon had five lashes, but more were the little demons lying on the bed and unable to get up, a total of thirty-eight, all of which were hung on the wooden frame at the entrance.

Today is still running, but the teaching is not Tu Zhu, but only by the soldiers and soldiers Shi Chang teaching, he only ordered the demons to run twenty miles and then returned, back to yesterday's house, but there is one thing that has not changed, that is, the last fifty little demons also failed to eat, can only sit outside the room, endure hunger in their stomachs, salivate.

After eating, when the soldiers gathered the little demons in the school field in the valley, Hou Keng had already left, and another capable Confucian who had never seen before appeared in front of the demons, this person was dressed in a sauce-colored robe, his face was like light gold, his clothes were well-dressed, he held a ring ruler in his hand, and another soldier carried a basket, which contained countless leather scrolls.

The face of the person who came was plain, neither as rough and bold as a ring, nor as weird as Tu Zhu, but it was extremely normal, which caused some people in the little demon to whisper, and they were relieved.

The man walked up to the earthen platform, made the demons sit on the ground, and then said:

"I AM A HUNDRED SCHOOLS TO TEACH THE CORPSE LINE (YI, SOUND WITH THE WING), NOW BY ME TO TEACH THE SECOND AND THIRD SONS TO LEARN THE HYPHENATION, THERE ARE NOT MANY RULES, THERE ARE THREE, YOU AND SO ON. ”

"One, one test a day, the last hundred, ten whips, the last hundred, five whips, another hundred, three whips, and the rest are fine;"

"The two, the big exam every month, the last ten people, cut;"

"Three, when I teach, anyone who arbitrarily disturbs and disturbs my state of mind will be killed. ”

"In this way, you will look at the sheepskin in my hand, this word is Zhou, it is the week of my Great Zhou, and its meaning is ......"

Anyway, he began to take out the sheepskin one by one, and told the demons the words in the book, very meticulously, and he didn't care whether the demons could understand it, just blindly told it and went away, enjoying himself.

At the same time, there are also soldiers who distribute bamboo slips to the demons, and the depiction on them is what is given today.

Those words are simple and jerky, and the six uglies are all unknown, but after all, he has the memory of the afterlife, and he knows a little bit about it, and it is better to recognize it than other little demons, but he still tries his best to recognize it, and will keep it firmly in his heart, and at the same time, his fingers continue to gently draw on the ground in front of him, so that he is familiar.

In the memory, suddenly there was a snapping sound not far from the side, a little restless, a little demon fainted to the ground, the six ugly glanced, remembering that this demon was the one who fell behind yesterday, and it seems that he couldn't eat today, presumably even the food whipping and starvation, so he didn't support, so he fainted.

The corpse stopped, frowned, and waved his hand slightly, and the soldiers rushed up, dragging the little demon away, and did not shy away from it, and when he came out, he cut off his head with a knife.

Only then did the corpse give a lecture again, and his face did not change.

The hearts of those little demons who began to relax suddenly realized that this seemingly indifferent corpse was not a good person, and he was also ruthless in killing people.

After learning in this way, they will be assessed after one day, and the six ugly people are still in the forefront thanks to their previous lives, and they are not whipped, and the three hundred little demons are whipped and bruised, which is not much better than what they suffered when they ran the mountain yesterday.

It's just that this time he was whipped, but he didn't have the treatment of soaking in the hot springs, so he was only taken by the corpse to eat, and then returned to the house, thinking of the trek and running tomorrow morning, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured, and he will not be able to eat the morning food, and it will be difficult to stand in the forefront.

The six ugly have faintly found the law of everything in the valley in their hearts, that is, to make the strong more than strong, the weak more than weak, unless they can burst out, otherwise there is only a dead end, the so-called hundreds of remainders, speculation is the last number required in the valley.

It's not easy.