The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

I don't know if it was destined, but during the whole process of humiliating and insulting Shanshan's naked body, no one touched her eyelids, and no one turned on the switch of her resurrection and rebirth. Yu Shanshan's naked body was hung on the city wall by the Arabs for three days and three nights. In addition to the 200,000 Arab troops (of course, more than 30,000 of them were killed by Yu Shanshan and her troops), Talas City also had hundreds of thousands of residents. The miserable Yu Shanshan was watched by hundreds of thousands of people, and she completely lost all her dignity.

Yu Shanshan's naked body was pierced by a long spear, piercing through her lower body and out of her cherry mouth, hanging coldly on the city wall. Her body swayed gently in the wind, and her wide-open eyes seemed to be telling of endless pain.

The sun shone mercilessly on Shanshan's pale skin, leaving her body completely exposed without any covering. Everyone who passed by could see her naked body and feel the humiliation she suffered.

The Arab soldiers on the city wall laughed at her and insulted her with the most vicious language, trampling her dignity. They even threw garbage and stones at her body, making it even more filthy.

At night, the cold wind whipped around Yu Shanshan's naked body. Her body was frozen stiff, unable to find warmth. The onlookers, some with cold eyes, others with gloating smiles, turned a blind eye to her plight, as if she were insignificant.

During these three days and three nights, Yu Shanshan's naked body suffered countless humiliations and tortures. Her beauty and dignity were completely destroyed, leaving only a cold corpse, enduring the malice and indifference of the world.

Amidst the celebration of Yu Shanshan's death, Abu Muslim announced loudly: "Tied this sinful woman to the execution platform, tortured to death, cut open her abdomen and dig out her heart, and beheaded for public display!" Thus, the miserable female general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yu Shanshan, was tied to the execution platform. Her body was cold and piercing, and only her eyes were wide open, as if telling of her endless grievances.

The executioner stepped forward, his face cold and ruthless, like an iceberg, expressionless. In his hand was a sharp knife for lingchi, the blade flashing with a cold light, as if mocking Yu Shanshan's fate.

The executioner slowly raised the knife, his movements slow but firm, as if he was enjoying the cruelty of this moment. The blade lightly touched Yu Shanshan's skin, and her body trembled violently, but she could not make any sound.

The first knife fell, leaving a deep cut on Yu Shanshan's arm, and blood immediately gushed out like a red fountain.

Then, the executioner cut into Yu Shanshan's body again and again, each cut precise and vicious. Her skin was torn, her muscles severed, and her bones gradually exposed. Her body was violently cut, as if she were struggling in an abyss of pain.

Blood flowed like a fountain, staining the scaffold and the executioner's hands red. Yu Shanshan's body was cold and helpless, her eyes still wide open, expressing a desire for life and anger at injustice.

The executioner mercilessly cut open Yu Shanshan's abdomen with a sharp dagger, exposing her internal organs to the sun and the smell of blood in the air. Words cannot describe Yu Shanshan's tragic condition. Her body was broken, but her eyes were still wide open, as if proclaiming her courage and indomitable spirit to the world.

Finally, the executioner raised the guillotine high and with a powerful swing, Yu Shanshan's head was severed from her body. Blood splattered all over the scaffold as the once beautiful head tumbled to the ground. Her beautiful face was now pale and distorted. Her eyes remained wide open, as if expressing her unwillingness and injustice.

The Arab crowd watching the scene erupted in deafening cheers, each one higher than the last, their faces brimming with excitement and a frenzy of fervor gleaming in their eyes.

"Excellent knife skills!" "Brilliant!" "Let her taste the pain!" These cheers echoed one after another, filled with cruelty and malice. The people seemed to have forgotten that this was a brutal massacre, completely immersed in this bloody atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of applause and celebration resounded through the air, seemingly drowning the entire city. People's palms clapped until they were red, but they didn't care. Their hearts were filled with hatred and anger towards Shanshan. Yu Shanshan's bravery and tenacity meant nothing to them; they only cared about their own pleasure and satisfaction.

Amidst cheers and applause, Yu Shanshan's body gradually faded away. Her pain and struggle became a source of entertainment for the people, who reveled in this cruel spectacle as if it were New Year's Eve. However, Yu Shanshan's bravery and tenacity became a permanent pain in the hearts of the people of Great Zhou.

Shanshan, a valiant general with the strength of a minor success in the Heavenly Realm, never dreamed that, despite possessing the heritage of the Eldar, she would be unable to activate her Eldar bloodline, as the Eldar originate from the Western Regions and are similarly suppressed by the orthodox teachings of Islam. Furthermore, her method of resurrection and rebirth, the act of stroking her eyelids, was unknown, either by accident or because the Arabs knew this secret. In short, there was no chance of activating this action. Therefore, this time, the powerful and magical woman Yu Shanshan experienced no miracle, no resurrection, and no rebirth. Instead, after endless humiliation, she was brutally dismembered, cut into countless pieces of flesh, and died in humiliation! Her body was torn apart, and only her wide-open eyes spoke of her injustice!