Lin Haoran's methods, although not as terrifying and terrible as the ten major tortures of the Manchu Dynasty, are definitely more painful than the ten major tortures. He knew very well that being merciful to the enemy was cruel to himself, but he still didn't want to use means, after all, it was against human nature, and he wanted everything to be settled.

Lin Xinyi crawled on the ground and gasped for breath and said, "If you have any means, you can use it, master, I will continue." But, bastard, you'd better kill me, or I'll make you pay back ten times the pain I suffered today, as long as I get out of trouble. ”

"Good, waiting for you. Since the negotiation is not appropriate, he can only use means, he is determined to donate all Lin Xinyi's money, and there is not a dime left.

When it comes to the above means, there are many types, the most varied is the methods used against our compatriots during the invasion of the devils of the island country, many of which can be described as unmistakable, and the methods used by Mr. Jiang's spies are also bloody and terrifying.

Of course, Lin Haoran couldn't use that kind of means, his means were very gentle, and he didn't look like a means, I saw that he stretched out his hand and gently Lin Xinyi, and actually helped him up.

"Lin Shao, do you know the eighteen layers of hell?Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Oxpit Hell, Stone Pressing Hell, Rock Grinding Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Death Hell, Punishment Hell, Volcano Hell, Stone Mill Hell, Knife Saw Hell. It is said that after death, Hades will sentence him to the punishment he needs to suffer in the underworld based on the evil he has done in the sun. Each layer of prison suffers differently, and the length of time spent is different. But one thing is the same, that is, no matter what level of hell it is, it is extremely painful. After Lin Haoran helped Lin Xinyi up, he told him very gently about the very hell.

No one knows what the eighteen layers of hell are like. But everyone knows that the tenth-level hell is the worst and most terrifying cognition is imprinted in the genes. Therefore, the eighteenth layer of hell has become the most vicious place known to people, and scolding people for the next ten layers of hell is the most severe curse.

"Hillbilly pig-headed bastard, I'll see who will go to hell, what skills do you have to use it, master, I'll continue. Lin Xinyi continued to scold.

"No hurry, no hurry, let me tell you about the pain of the eighteen layers of hell first. Let's talk about tongue pulling hell first, as the name suggests, this hell is, of course, the tongue pulling, which is reserved for women with long tongues. Scissors hell uses scissors to cut off ten fingers and ten toes one by one. Ten fingers and heart, what kind of pain it is, I can think about ....... These punishments are too light for you, people like you, Daoshan Oil and Hell are not enough to punish you, I think, the eighteen layers of hell will let you suffer once one by one, so as to offset the crimes you have committed. Lin Haoran still said so gently.

"Do you know that our traditional Chinese culture and skills are actually very interesting, broad and profound, rich in content, and there are many things that modern technology cannot explain. For example, there are many people who understand acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, and they use it to treat diseases and save people, and to maintain health and strengthen the body, but these are all superficial. Really digging deeper, a small silver needle can also play a lot of unexpected ....... It just so happens that I've researched some interesting things, and as long as I prick a few stitches in you, you can experience the eighteen layers of hell one by one. Lin Haoran was laughing, and he smiled very softly.

Lin Xinyi glanced at Lin Haoran, and suddenly felt very afraid, very afraid, this kid's smile was very evil.

Lin Haoran said: "I plan to let you taste the taste of the eighteenth layer of hell...... Oh, I'm not a fan of violence, and I certainly won't actually pull out your tongue, cut your fingers, or put you in a pan to fry them. I'm just not letting you feel the pain of hell in your senses. You know, physical pain is actually far less painful than mental pain? Aren't you nervous, anxious? Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, you can feel it right away. Oh, when you can't stand it, you have to say oh, otherwise, you can't stand it and become crazy, it's not fun, I have a lot of fun things. ”

Lin Xinyi knew that Lin Haoran was known as a miracle doctor by many people. He inserted a few stitches in his body, allowing himself to hallucinate, and it seemed not impossible for him to mentally endure the suffering of eighteen layers of hell. At first, Lin Xinyi thought he was talking nonsense, but the more he believed what he said, the more he believed, the more afraid he became, and he was a little trembling.

Lin Haoran took out two silver quill needles, well, when fighting and killing, he used silver needles, and Xuantie needles were only used to save people.

"Look, just like this, after I insert it into your body, you start to go to hell. Alas, I don't know what hell is going on, but I know how painful it is when the needle is inserted. Lin Shao, do you really want to try?" Lin Haoran said.

"Hmph, if you have any means, Lao Tzu continued. Lin Xinyi raised his head and said.

Lin Haoran smiled, stopped talking, and with a wave of his hand, two silver needles had been pierced on Lin Xinyi's head.

"If I insert another needle in your middle acupoint to control the speed of your heart's blood, and then insert another needle in your Baihui acupoint to control your thoughts, then you will slowly begin to enjoy the taste of the eighteenth layer of hell. As he spoke, another needle fell on Lin Xinyi's acupoint.

Lin Xinyi didn't feel any difference yet, thinking that Lin Haoran was bluffing him, and glanced at Lin Haoran mockingly. But he immediately changed color, because Lin Haoran took out a ruler-long needle. This length ...... , with such a fucking long needle stuck in the head, can a person still live?

Lin Xinyi began to be a little afraid, who is not afraid of death?

Lin Haoran began to insert the long needle into his Baihui acupoint, he knew that the Baihui acupoint was the largest death point in the human body, and this acupoint was attacked, and people died in minutes.

But, strangely, after the long needle was pierced, he didn't feel any pain.

"What does Lin Shao feel? Well, you must not feel it now, because I haven't excited it yet. Okay, I'll get excited, and you can't wait. Lin Haoran smiled at Lin Xinyi, stretched out his hand and gently flicked the silver needle of the Jizhong acupoint, and injected a trace of true qi into the silver needle of the Baihui acupoint.

Lin Xinyi suddenly felt so sleepy, so sleepy, he closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

However, he suddenly found that instead of sleeping, he was wandering to a completely unfamiliar place. It is dark, windless, moonless, and starless, but it is not completely dark, not completely invisible, but in the haze, you can see mountains and rivers, shadowy houses and buildings, and people "floating" on the road.

These "floating" crowds don't know where to go, and all of them are "floating" in one direction expressionlessly, and there is no retrograde.

What kind of place is this?