Tong Xi contacted Zuo Feng's envoy Xiaotian, and after a while, Xiaotian came to us. When the bearded strong man saw Tong Xi, the two immediately hooked their shoulders as if they were coming from Brokeback Mountain.

Xiao Tianyan smiled and said: "Dude, isn't there anything fun to call me, alas, there are fewer and fewer people breaking the law recently, and I'm almost bored to death." ”

"If there's nothing fun, I'll trouble you, brother?" Tong Xi also smiled lewdly and said, I was sweating wildly when I heard it.

"I'll introduce you." Tong Xi pointed at me and said to Xiaotian: "This is my master, spider, this time we caught a spy from the god realm, and we need to interrogate it, you see......"

"Spy of the Divine Realm?!" Xiaotian's pair of bull's eyes immediately burst out with a stunning light, staring at the prince who had been frightened by me, "Wahahahaha~ Interrogation, I like it the most, go, take him to the first layer of tongue pulling hell!" ”

"Tongue Pulling Hell? Are you going to pull your tongue out? I asked strangely.

"That's right, and slowly, with iron tongs...... Slowly stretch his tongue and ...... Brush it out and pull it off! Ha ha! Cruel enough! Although he was talking to me, Xiaotian's eyes were looking at Prince Yan, his eyes were full of infinite ambiguity, and he was still making the action of pulling out his tongue with pliers. Prince Yan was already a little frightened by me, and now he is even more distraught, but even so, he still can't open his mouth, he is really a master who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and he doesn't die until he doesn't see the Yellow River.

"Cruelty is cruel enough. But...... If you pull out his tongue, won't he be speechless, and how can we force a confession if he can't speak? I looked at Xiaotian helplessly.

Xiaotian waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, it will grow out after pulling it out for a while, and then pull it out again...... And then grow ...... Pull it out and pull it out, pull it out and grow it again......"

Sweat! Even if there is only 5% of the pain in the flood wilderness, no one can stand this kind of torture, and when I looked at Prince Yan sympathetically, he was already so scared that he was sweating like rain. However, there was still no consciousness of confession, and a pair of eyes stared at me deadly, overflowing with hatred, and it seemed that this matter was counted on my head. …… Look, look, it's time before you're gone, just watch enough! I generously put a handsome POSS for Prince Yan to appreciate......

Tongue Pulling Hell is not far from here, our group of four soon arrived at the ground, what makes me laugh is that when I came to the gate of Tongue Pulling Hell from the passage of the hell blood pool, I saw a stone tablet erected in front of the door, which read: Tongue Pulling Hell, terrifying B level, under the age of eighteen, with a history of heart disease, and those who are timid are not allowed to enter, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves, and Hua Feng will not bear any responsibility. I want to laugh when I see it, Hua Feng really likes to be funny, is this hell really so terrible?

With curiosity, I stepped into the hell of tongue pulling, scared! It really scared me out of there. The iron chairs with handcuffs and shackles in the N row are neatly arranged in a dark hall, and there is a lit candlestick next to each chair, because there are few demons being tortured, so most of the candlesticks are extinguished, and it looks dark, but this also makes the few ghosts who are being tortured appear more prominent.

Each tortured ghost has two ghosts waiting, one is responsible for breaking open the victim's mouth, and the other is holding a super terrifying large pincer to hold the victim's tongue and pull it outward little by little...... This job is still full of technology, and ordinary people really can't do it......

"Alas, these days, it's too peaceful, there is not even a criminal, you see, there are only six people being tortured here today, so many empty seats, these torture instruments are expensive to maintain, there are few people who are tortured, His Royal Highness the Netherworld King will not allocate more money, so that I am now overstretched, and I don't even have the money to buy good wine......" Xiaotian looked at the empty hall and said with emotion.

"Alas, there's no way, the Netherworld has been financially tight recently, and the Netherworld can only eat seventy or eighty level monsters every day, like those top-level monster meat, you can't afford it, just bear with it!" Tong Xi patted his old friend on the shoulder and comforted.

I was speechless.

Under Xiaotian's arrangement, the two executioners quickly appeared in front of us, skillfully tied Prince Yan to a chair, and lit the candlestick on the side of the chair. But when one of the ghosts broke open the mouth of the Flame Prince, and the other held the tongs to hold his tongue, he actually tilted his head and fainted directly......

The three of us looked at each other, then smiled and beckoned, and a little ghost took a glass of ice water and splashed it on Prince Yan's face, and Prince Yan woke up with a spirit. And so the cruel punishment began...... (Because the following content has exceeded the relevant regulations of the State Film Administration on horror scenes, it was deleted by the falling moon chasing the wind, please imagine the specific situation.) ）

Prince Yan was already dying after N times of plucking and plucking life is worse than death, but he still refused to say which real Pangu's left eye was. At this time, I really admired him, if it were me, don't say that I was tortured, even if I was allowed to take a look, I would have recruited him immediately, as for whether it was telling the truth...... It's up for debate.

"This guy's bones are really hard~" Xiaotian thought for a moment, asked a netherworld priest to fill him with blood again, and said: "It seems that this punishment will not work for him, let's go to the second layer of scissors hell!" ”

The punishment of scissors hell is very simple, that is, to use special scissors to keep cutting off the ten fingers of the tortured, the so-called ten fingers to the heart, the fingers are injured, even if it is a small wound, it will feel extremely painful, let alone cut off the ten fingers? And after cutting it off, it will keep growing out, and then it will be cut again...... With the priest of the underworld taking care of him, the tortured person is not in danger of life at all, but will only keep hurting and hurting......

"It's so cruel, I can't stand it anymore." I looked at the tortured Prince Yan with interest, and said against my will.

Tong Xi gave me a blank look and directly ignored me, a shameless guy.

After cutting his fingers, Prince Yan still didn't move, so we went to the third layer of Iron Tree Hell and hung Prince Yan on the blade of the Iron Tree for three hours, this hanging was very skillful, first cut a hole in the skin behind Prince Yan, and then peeled off a little, and then used this peeled skin to hang him on the back of Iron Tree's sharp blade, and the sharp tip of the knife just poked into the back muscle of an inch...... My back hurts and itches, but I can't move, so I can only endure it......

After hanging the Iron Tree, we went to the fourth level of the Mirror Hell. At this point, I had forgotten that my purpose was to extract a confession, and I just used Prince Yan as an experiment to demonstrate the punishment purely to appreciate the various perverted punishments of hell......

The Mirror Hell is very strange, there is only a huge mirror in the entire hall, and about thirty meters in front of the mirror, a striking yellow line is drawn.

"What is this for?" I asked curiously, and I wanted to walk over to touch the beautiful mirror, but I was pulled by Tong Xi and Xiaotian.

"Don't go over, do you see that cordon? As long as you cross that line, you will enter the area of influence of the evil mirror. This mirror can reflect the deepest sin and the most vulnerable side of the human heart, and then feed back into the human mind to form an illusion, and anyone who looks into this mirror will be miserable because of the sins they have committed, and this mental torture is much more severe than the physical torture. Xiaotian patiently explained to me.

"Cut, how can a kind and pure person like me have any dark side?" Although I said this, I unconsciously took a few steps back, away from the evil mirror.

Tong Xi and Xiaotian glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, picked up the Flame Prince and threw it to the opposite side of the cordon. As soon as Prince Yan arrived on the other side, his face immediately changed, revealing a look of extreme fear, constantly waving his hands, smacking the air, and muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of water......

After half an hour, a ghost sent him out with a flying rope, and Xiaotian walked up to him and said fiercely: "It's bitter, don't say it quickly!" ”

Prince Yan glanced at the sky with a smile, but still remained silent.

"NND, throw me in!" Xiaotian was angry, he used so many tricks, wasted so much time, and still didn't let Prince Yan speak, which made him in charge of the prison feel that his face was lost in front of us, so he hated this Prince Yan who didn't open his mouth.

After going in and out a few more times, the Flame Prince still didn't have a move, so we came to the fifth layer of the steamer hell again, steamed the Flame Prince, blew it cold, and then steamed it again......

"Your steamer is good, if you steam steamed buns, I'm afraid you can steam thousands of them!" I really like this strangely shaped steamer.

"That's nature, and I designed it." Xiaotian said proudly, now he is not angry, his mentality has become similar to mine, and he uses the Flame Prince to demonstrate the various punishments of the Netherworld Hell to show us. "Look at his steaming, let's go to the sixth layer of Copper Pillar Hell!"

"Okay!"

So Prince Flame was tied to a tall copper pillar again, and then the onicha began to light a fire in this hollow copper pillar...... This punishment is similar to the cannon burning punishment that Su Daji came up with in "Fengshen List", the only difference is that this bronze pillar in the hell of the Netherworld cannot burn people, and if it is wrong, it is a ghost who cannot burn death......

After making the barbecue Flame Prince, we rushed straight to the seventh layer of the Knife Mountain Hell, and directly threw the Flame Prince on the Knife Mountain, so that he could taste what it was like to walk on the tip of the knife, it is estimated that this taste is very pleasant, the Flame Prince enjoyed it very much, listening to his screams, so strong, it still doesn't hurt......

So we let Prince Flame freeze into a popsicle on the iceberg in the eighth iceberg hell.

Then go to the ninth layer of oil pot hell to let him thaw, and warm up by the way......

After that, he went to the tenth level of the bull pit hell, threw the flame prince into the cow pit, and a large herd of bison trampled on it...... And then stepped back on...... Lift him to the sky as a volleyball, and then kick him to the ground as a football......

Prince Yan had already begun to plead at this time, but the three of us ignored him, and Tong Xi said in a special manner: "We don't need you to confess now, you can be tortured obediently!" ”

The eleventh layer of stone pressed hell, allowing Prince Yan to feel the wonderful taste of making meatloaf.

The twelfth layer of the Hell, this ...... An upgraded version of Stone Crush Hell......

The thirteenth floor is the blood pool hell I have been to, as the name suggests, it is a super large blood pool, and the tortured person throws it directly into it, but I can't see any pain in this, Xiaotian said that the blood pool was added, I asked him what he added, he just smiled lewdly, and didn't answer me.

After taking a bath in the blood pool, we took Prince Yan to the fourteenth layer of hell for vain death, the punishment here is the most special, there are dozens of descendants of Tang monks, holding a thick "Quotations of the Nether King", chattering in the ears of Prince Yan, carrying out spiritual bombardment......

The Fifteenth Layer of Hell...... Bury alive......

Sixteen layers of volcanic hell to make a stir-fried flame prince......

Seventeen layers of stone grinding hell, grinding into meat sauce without dying......

Eighteen layers of knife saw hell, live splitting, think about it, being split in half or, the left eye can see the other half of your body, and the right eye can see the left half of your body......

Because the time of each torture is very long, after walking through eighteen hells, I think it is almost three or four days past the game time, but when I came out and looked at the time, it was only one day?!

Xiaotian saw my surprised eyes and explained to me: "The time in the eighteenth layer of hell is different from the outside, the number of layers does not represent the depth, but the proportion of time, the higher the number of layers, the greater the proportion, and when it comes to the eighteenth layer, the time ratio is already one to ten, so you feel that it has been a long time in it, but in fact, it has only been a while." ”

"Huh?! Is the time of the punishment counted on the outside, or on the inside? ”

"Of course, it's according to the outside!" Xiaotian began to laugh lewdly again.

I, Khan, if I am sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, one year is equivalent to ten years, and it is really dark enough......

"Where are you now, what are you going to do with this kid?" Xiaotian asked us.

"Hey, hey!" Tong Xi and I laughed together, "Let's go to the blood pool of the Netherworld Temple......"

"Quack!" Xiao Tian's comprehension laughed lewdly, "You guys are so bad! ”

"Thanks for the compliment!"

So, we dragged the lifeless Flame Prince, who had been tortured, to the Blood Pool of the Netherworld. threw the flame prince who didn't know what was going on into the blood pool and let him be reincarnated.

I took out the baby statue of Prince Yan and said to Tong Xi: "And this guy from the God Realm, how to fix it?" As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a wave of fear coming from the statue in my hand, it must have known about the torture of Prince Yan just now, if it had a body, I am afraid that it would have already peed its pants at this time.

"I have an idea." Smiling at the statue, smiling malice, "Quack!" ”

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