"So you're the real traitor?" Wu Meiniang's face was pale, and there was blood left on the corners of her mouth, these villagers are not simple, they are all endless. Dead batch after batch comes, they simply can't afford to consume it.

A hint of chill flashed in Mo Qianqiu's eyes, and he rushed towards Meng Po, Meng Po raised the corners of her mouth coldly, and suddenly let out a low cry, and there was a violent vibration from the ground, and after a while, a stream of vines rushed up directly from the ground, trapping them.

Nan Qingxue's eyes flashed, and she secretly said that it was not good, these things were buried by Meng Po just now.

Nan Qingxue gritted her teeth, but she didn't expect that from the moment she came in, they would already be in the game.

"How could you do such a disgraceful thing? Are you still not an individual? Wu Meiniang shouted loudly, looking at Meng Po and roaring angrily, her chest rose and fell violently, obviously angry.

They never thought that there would be a traitor here, and now it is completely worse.

Zhu Haimei was also very angry, now on the line of life and death, everyone is afraid of death.

"Meng Po, do you know what you're doing?" Zhu Haimei shouted loudly and looked at her viciously, "When Huangquan Tower was slaughtered by umbrella holders, it was these landlords who sacrificed their lives to help you to keep the inheritance, what do you mean by taking revenge now?" ”

Yi Jiangshan and Mo Qianqiu's faces were also a little ugly, and they looked at Meng Po without saying a word.

They were also waiting for her to give them an explanation as to why they chose to betray the Twelfth Floor.

At this juncture, a sudden betrayal is a fatal blow to them.

The shaver sat on a stool beside him, and looked at them for a long time, as if he were watching a big play.

He smiled substantially: "Hell people are like this, greedy, tsk, you look at their faces, it turns out that people in Hell will be afraid when they die, hahaha." ”

He looked up to the sky and laughed, I don't know if he said this to Nan Qingxue or to the people in hell.

Nan Qingxue was thinking about what to do, but the guillotine was on her head, hanging in the air, making her feel a little weak.

She didn't want to die here just yet.

The other landlords began to denounce Meng Po, Meng Po lowered her head and didn't say a word, and finally she didn't say anything and left silently.

A hint of mockery flashed in her eyes, and she listened to the shouts behind her, and her face did not change.

The past is with the wind, how can she care.

People are selfish.

Watching her leave, Wu Meiniang kept scolding in the back, not only that, but there was also a trace of fear in her eyes, the fear of death.

The old man with the guillotine on his back walked up slowly, looked at these people, stretched out his hand and closed his eyes to feel it: "The Nine Hells are in charge of the six realms and countless eras, and it is time for someone else to make the decision." ”

His voice was old, like a bellows.

Hearing him say this, the expressions of the owners on the twelfth floor changed drastically, and everyone understood what he meant.

"I'm afraid there's a mastermind behind you, right?" Yi Jiangshan opened his mouth low.

"If you dare to say that, do you dare to give his name? Since you dare to be so blatant, then report it famously. Mo Qianqiu raised the corners of his mouth coldly, wanting to use the agitation method.

If you can know who is behind him, it may also be a good choice.

The shaver looked at them with a smirk, as if he wasn't ready to say more.

"What? Are you scared? Or do you feel that the people behind you, too, are afraid of hell? Yi Jiangshan understood Mo Qianqiu's intentions, and began to use the radical method.

"You don't have to, I'm not a child."

The shaver snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Seeing him disappear, the other ten landlords began to think of ways to break free from the vines.

Nan Qingxue didn't dare to move, her body was stiff now, even if it was like a stone.

She was afraid that as soon as she moved, the guillotine would fall directly.

It was the first time she was so close to death, and she also experienced a hint of fear.

In my mind, I subconsciously remembered Bai Jue.

She gritted her teeth, no, she can't die here, Bai Jue is still waiting for her.

Nan Qingxue lay there cautiously, her mind spinning rapidly, thinking about what to do.

And in the audience, the executioner and the villagers looked at the vines in front of them, and suddenly knelt down reverently.

With their left hand on their right, they straightened their waists, looked up at the sky, and made a gesture of piety, and after a moment they stood up again and danced around the vines in strange gestures.

Nan Qingxue squinted slightly, they looked like they were doing some kind of prayer ritual again, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

A drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead, and a bad premonition rose up.

The faces of the ten landlords were pale, and Yi Jiangshan found that his body suddenly couldn't move, as if he was paralyzed, and his spell couldn't be used.

The rest of the people are like this, Wu Meiniang and Zhu Haimei's eyes flashed with a trace of horror,

They wanted to speak, only to find that they couldn't even move their mouths.

It's weird!

Nan Qingxue looked at all this, sighed in her heart, and felt a little terrifying.

After the villagers danced, they bowed to the vines.

Immediately after, something terrible happened.

Suddenly it was dark, and the sky was red as if it were stained red with blood, and the wind whined like the cry of a child, and the leaves and dust were blown everywhere, and the whole street was muddy.

Countless thorns suddenly appeared on those vines, directly inserting into the main body of the ten buildings.

They wanted to scream, but they couldn't.

The intense pain distorted their faces a little.

The villagers were excited.

After a moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and the blood under the vine flowed to the middle, and the vine continued to draw blood, more and more blood, and finally condensed into a huge red egg-like thing in the middle.

Nan Qingxue was shocked in her heart, and on it, she felt a strange aura.

At this time, the shaver and Meng Po also returned, and in their hands, each holding a stove, strange to say, this stove was black and white, and had two colors.

Nan Qingxue was a little puzzled about what it was, but the moment she saw the other landlords seeing this thing again, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of despair and shock.

"What is this?" Nan Qingxue asked Medusa in her heart, and Medusa didn't answer her directly, but sighed lightly: "I really didn't expect that this thing was actually in the hands of the shaver." ”

"What do you mean is this?"

Nan Qingxue sighed helplessly, it's all this time, can you not sell Guanzi.

"In front of the Futu Tower, when Yin Yang Street was slaughtered, the people of hell all held this thing in their hands, as for the function, I can only say that it is very cruel and terrifying."

Medusa's hands were clenched, her eyes were dark and inexplicable, as if she remembered an unpleasant memory.

Nan Qingxue didn't bother her anymore, she didn't know how to comfort her now, the last thing for Medusa was that she killed the people of hell. But her current strength is simply not enough.

She squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the Dan Furnace, since it is from hell, I am afraid that it is used to kill people or destroy corpses, but I don't know which one it is.

"Do you remember this?" The shaver looked at the men coldly, the stove in his hand emitting a faint black light.

The faces of the ten landlords were pale, no one spoke, Yi Jiangshan clenched his teeth, his expression was painful, even at this time, she still looked back at Nan Qingxue worriedly.

Seeing that none of them spoke, the shaver snorted coldly, and then said lightly: "You Hell Master used this to dispose of corpses after slaughtering Demon Town, you will definitely not forget it, reincarnation collapsed the real furnace, so that countless ordinary people in Demon Town were burned to ashes, except for me who did not die or die, the entire town was destroyed by you, don't you really feel cruel?" Look at your current pain, you deserve to die! ”

The shaver spoke indignantly.

Hearing him say this, the ten landlords were silent, but those villagers who originally looked weird knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, obviously remembering the painful memories of the past.

The shavers did not stop there, but counted their crimes and the methods used to torture the townspeople.

"You have dismembered their bodies and thrown them into the eighteen layers of hell and tortured, and every one of you deserves to die, and those like you should feel the pain they have endured before." The shaver's eyes were cold, hearing his words, Nan Qingxue felt helpless, she was completely implicated?

She didn't do anything of the things that hell did, but now she's dying because of them.

Nan Qingxue wanted to cry without tears.

Who wouldn't want to, the shaver suddenly glanced at her and Twilight Xiulin, who fainted on the ground, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "You don't have to show such an expression, you two are garbage, garbage is not worthy of being thrown into the furnace, it will be polluted." ”

The shaver smiled lowly, hearing him say this, Nan Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, she didn't care about the others, as long as she didn't die.

As for the other ten landlords, the vines drained their blood, and they were all shriveled and pale, like mummies.

The color of the giant egg in the middle became more and more vivid, like a huge blood bead.

Seeing that their blood had been drained, the shaver threw them directly into the black furnace, and the woman threw them into the white furnace, and the screams were endless, and the landlords screamed one after another.

And those villagers are carnivaling around the stove, laughing and crying, everyone has an excited look on their faces, but it makes people feel distorted.

After Nan Qingxue saw them crying, her body slowly became transparent, and finally turned into a little light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

They all had smiles on their faces as they dissipated, as if they had fulfilled a long-cherished wish.

"These people have been trapped here for so long, in pain for so long, and it's time to be relieved."

The shaver sighed softly, and there was a hint of sadness in his otherwise cold breath.

Nan Qingxue took advantage of their inattention and secretly used a knife to cut the rope that bound her wrists.

She was actually happy that those hell powerhouses died, and she wished that the hell powerhouses would die cleanly, so that there would be fewer people who did the opposite.