Chapter 362: Tongue Pulling Hell 3
"Roar~" A ghost was obviously a little impatient, rushed up, hugged my thighs tightly, and licked the blood beads from my wound directly with its long tongue, with a satisfied expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahem...... "What should I do, I won't just become a meal for these ghosts."
I gasped desperately, my eyes fixed on the female ghost who was choking me. Trying to raise her weak right hand, she grabbed the female ghost's arm tightly, and when she was unprepared, she thrust it into her eyes with all his might.
"Roar~" The female ghost let go of her hand in pain, covered her eyes and stepped back again and again.
These ghosts must have had their tongues pulled out, and they couldn't speak, only to let out strange roars. However, it is obvious from their eyes that the target of all their ghosts is me!
Pushing away the ghost holding my thigh, I quickly stepped back. Unexpectedly, these ghosts glanced at each other, and formed a wordless tacit understanding, only to see them quickly disperse and surround me.
"Roar~" I don't know if it was the ghost who let out a roar, and all the ghosts immediately rushed towards me.
I tried to push them away, but my body was getting weaker and weaker. Damn the body, it's too uncompetitive!
These ghosts were like crazy, their sharp nails tearing through my clothes and scratching at my skin.
I tried my best to resist, but I was still hurt by them. On the thighs, back, arms, neck......
It's a hot pain all over the body, and these ghosts aren't enough. In a panic, I didn't know that I was pushed hard by the ghost and fell directly to the ground.
The ghost quickly pressed down on me, and I felt a large, powerful, foul-smelling hand crack my mouth open, reaching my rotting and disgusting fingers into my mouth, tugging at my tongue......
No, don't......
I clenched my fists tightly and bit hard.
I only heard a heart-rending scream of 'roar~', and all the ghosts retreated one after another, looking at me with a little more fear. Just because, I bit the ghost's finger off.
I glared at them fiercely, trying to scare them with my eyes. I turned my head and spit out the fingers in my mouth, resisted the feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit, and spit out all the saliva in my mouth, which made me feel a little more comfortable.
I pulled the tattered clothes on my body, but fortunately I was able to cover the key parts. His arms and thighs were scratched by these ghosts, and he was covered in wounds.
Looking around, I noticed a huge circular pool in the middle. I walked over slowly, and I almost threw up again when I saw the scene in front of me......
There was half a pool of blood in the pool, and countless ghosts were soaked in the pool of blood. The tongues of these ghosts were pulled out and submerged in pools of blood. This pool of blood is supposed to be corrosive, and the expressions of these ghosts look very painful, leaning weakly against the edge of the pool, their tongues have been corroded by the pool of blood, and there is a thick stench in the air......
I quickly turned my head away and saw a small hole on my left. I was overjoyed and hurriedly ran over......
This is supposed to be the entrance to the second level of scissor hell, right?
But...... When I saw the scene at the entrance of the cave, I was stunned.
There was a long staircase at the entrance of the cave, the same as the one that had just begun to enter the eighteen levels of hell. However, the difference is that there are countless sharp scissors stuck in this staircase.
These scissors look like they've grown out of the ground, with the tips pointing upwards and making them extremely strong. I can't imagine what it would be like to go down from above......