Summary of Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 508 from Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil
Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 508 marks a crucial moment in Swnovels’s Novel novel, Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Chapter 508
The corpses looked a bit like Willow, stiff and straight, and their eyeballs moved as they walked past.
In the dark underground, in the gloomy and cold place, they are staring at him suddenly, and the living will be frightened to death.
“It’s here!” Playa ghost said with a shocking voice.
Susie turned her head and was also stunned.
“The Hell?” She didn’t quite read the words, but she did.
Zion said that he had been to The Hell once and traced the Hell he had seen. The shape was the same as the three characters in front of him. Susie couldn’t be regarded as a complete understanding, but only recognized the shape, so he read it out.
“The Hell?” The unlucky ghost was stunned: “No way? The Hell is like this?”
I saw the surroundings were deserted and deserted, this side was better than that just now, just now it was dark over there, but here I could barely see clearly–
Don’t know where the light source is coming from.
Susie’s eyes widened, King of Hell didn’t make sense. She wasn’t ready for shit, and the other party got her off?
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“Shameless!” Susie said angrily.
The coward asked quickly, “What’s wrong?”
Susie repeated what she had told Master before.
If Willow is not sent away, King of Hell will kill her.
Playa ghost said: “So…we are in Hell now?”
The confused ghost said: “No way…King of Hell is so stingy, why is he so fussy with a child?”
The coward looked around: “It’s not like Hell, I feel like we’re still alive.”
There was a faint voice overhead.
The Hell is under a huge ancient tree. The huge tree roots are like an upside-down tree, tightly entangled with The Hell, as if holding it in your hand.
Other withered tree roots extended around, some pierced through the stone walls, and some pierced through the ‘corpses’ that stood upright…
Surrounded by a black stagnant water, the gate in front of The Hell is half submerged in the water.
When Willow fell just now, he was stuck on his shoulders by a tree root and hung from the top, so he was not completely submerged in the water.
Susie felt someone calling her again, it was a strange feeling.
“Go in?” The fool hesitated, looking at Susie.
Playa ghost said: “We don’t know what this place is, it seems that we can only go in and have a look.”
The cowardly ghost said: “I searched around there just now, and I floated
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for two miles in one breath. They are all corpses’.
The unlucky ghost nodded: “The same goes for me.”
If this place is really hell, then these “corpses” are not corpses, they should be ghosts after death, ghosts imprisoned here, but I don’t know why it becomes so strange.
There are so many ghosts, do you know if there is an end? What is at the end, these are uncertain.
Susie exerted great strength, and the red rope in his hand shone brightly!
There was only a loud bang, and the door of The Hell was pushed open!
A gust of wind blew out from inside.
The moment the door opened, sharp and piercing laughter sounded.
Accompanied by laughter and the sound of something twisting, Susie and the others looked back and felt their scalps go numb.
The ‘corpses’ that were standing still just now all twisted their necks at this moment, some turned 90 degrees, some turned 360 degrees, the body did not move, but the head turned around.
Their directions are very unified, all looking towards The Hell!
The voices became more and more intense. At first, these corpses only moved their necks, but now their hands and feet are slowly recovering.
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It seems that The Hell is suppressing them. Once opened, these things all “live”!
The voice of a woman smiling came from all directions.
Playa ghost groaned: “I thought this kind of scene would only appear in movies… I didn’t expect it to happen to me. I just want to ask… Isn’t it tiring to laugh like this? What’s the point of laughing in all directions?
As soon as the voice fell, White-haired ghosts appeared one after another.
They looked gloomy and stared at Susie coldly.
“kill……!”
In an instant, they rushed over.
The goal is clear, to kill Susie!
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