The beaten big man, after seeing Qingyang wake up, jumped up happily and cheered loudly: "Daddy is awake, daddy is awake", this sound alarmed the big man in the yard.

The big man led by him walked in and saw the beaten big man dancing with his hands, angry and funny.

yelled loudly: "You little deflated three, happy fart, is your father marrying, or your mother remarrying, what is there to be happy about."

The beaten man, as soon as he saw Daqing coming, he was anxious to show his merits.

Before the big man led by him finished speaking, the beaten big man's eyebrows fluttered, and he pointed to Qingyang who was lying on the bed and said, "My father is awake, my father is awake."

In the excitement, he forgot his shame and began to call his father again.

The big man led by laughed and said: "When does this kid of yours have a father again, then you should take care of your father and not let him have a mistake."

After speaking, he glanced at Qingyang who was lying on the bed and walked out of the door.

After the big man who was in his hand left, the big man who was beaten couldn't figure out how the eldest brother cared so much, this little ghost of unknown origin.

can only do what he tells him to do and take care of his "father".

It turned out that when the ghost came, he had already sent the Great Han Shu headed by him, and gave him a box of high-grade cigarettes that were very valuable in the netherworld, this kind of cigarette was specially offered to the ten Yan Jun, using the leaves of the black tea tree, adding spices after drying, and rolling it with a special process, called "Drunken Dream", smoking a cigarette, indulging in the wisps of fragrance emitted by the cigarette, like intoxicated, very comfortable.

Because it is difficult to go up to the Black Tea Mountain, this kind of cigarette is very rare in the Netherworld, and even the top ten Yan Monarchs of the Netherworld can only share about ten boxes every year.

As the saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, and since the obscene man has taken other people's gifts, he will do things for others.

How can a stupid man who has been beaten understand this truth, and the realm of ghosts and ghosts is also different.

The two big men specially found a single room to lock Qingyang in it, and they didn't suffer any grievances when they opened their mouths and stretched out their hands for their clothes all day long, and they delivered delicious meals on time before meals every day, but he thought about his wife Xiaolian every day, no matter how comfortable the days were, it was a huge physical and mental torture for him.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, I kept having a strange dream, dreaming that Xiaolian was mixed with blood, unrecognizable, and cried towards herself.

Qingyang was worried all day long, and after waking up from a nightmare, he couldn't sleep all night, his eyes were full of sadness, and he had two lines of tears until dawn.

Besides, after Xiaolian arrived at the waterboarding, she was dragged to the torture platform by two female ghosts with fangs, and she couldn't help but take off her clothes and tie her to the waterboard.

I saw that a huge pot was installed on the left side of the waterfall table, and the pot was filled with cold water, which was the special water for waterboarding in the Netherworld, and it was extremely cold.

A huge pot was also installed on the right side of the waterboarding, the water in the pot was steaming, and under the bottom of the pot was a stove, and a fire was burning in the stove, and the hot water in the pot was steaming.

It's really not easy for the three living people in the yang world, and it's even more difficult for the ghost in the underworld, Xiaolian was lifted up by two female ghosts and thrown into the cold water pot, the biting cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, flowing all over the capillaries of the body, and the blood vessels were also stiff, except for a breath, the rest of the place was cold, outside the tin was a huge steel wire mesh net, the net was covered with dense nails, Xiaolian really couldn't bear the cold, struggled a few times in the cold water, and the nails on the steel wire mesh pierced into the skin, A long cut was made in the back, and the wound was instantly painful when it met the cold water.

Xiaolian shouted, help, help, but no one paid attention to him.

The two female ghosts sat on a chair next to them, put a delicious meal on the table, kept sharing, drinking sweet wine, as if nothing had happened.

After drinking and eating, he closed his eyes and took a nap, not doing Xiaolian's cry for help at all.

After countless shouts, Xiaolian's whole body has no strength, even the cold can't be felt, his whole body is soft, he doesn't want to move, his skin is already frozen and unconscious.

The two female ghosts saw that after Xiaolian did not call for help, one of the female ghosts got up from the chair, she was really lazy, she yawned just now, combed her hair with her hands, and looked at Xiaolian with squinted eyes.

said to a female ghost: "It's time to change places for him, otherwise the ghost can't pay for the feeling of ice and fire, and he will die and his soul will be scattered."

The other female ghost nodded in agreement, sat up from her seat as well, and let out a few stiff sneers, laughing so unnaturally and ugly.

The two of them coincidentally walked onto the waterboard table and dragged Xiaolian into a large iron pot filled with boiling water.

The big pot was also covered with a steel wire mesh with steel wire nails, and Xiaolian, who was jumping up and down, her fair face was all scratched by iron nails, dozens of staggered and vertical wounds, and the whole body was even more scarred, and the hot water in the pot turned into red blood.

Xiaolian couldn't stand the pain of being burned, and shouted hysterically, screaming, he was about to be tortured to madness.

But in this waterboarding, apart from the two female ghosts, who else can hear his cries for help?

Slowly, slowly, Xiaolian was completely desperate, and even the sound of calling was gone, he and his skin were no longer conscious, and he could feel his heart still beating, and there was such a faint breathing.

Looking at his face at the blood, one by one scars, he couldn't bear to look at his face directly, and even he couldn't recognize whose face it was.

What a woman cherishes most is her face, but now that his face has been ruined, what is the point of living in this netherworld? It's better to be dissipated sooner.

Speaking of this, he didn't scream, nor struggled desperately, but still lay quietly in the hot water, letting his body be burned and rotted little by little until it was gone.

After an hour of touching like this, the two female ghosts woke up and came out to look at Xiaolian, who had already lost consciousness.

It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to deviate.

The two female ghosts walked to the waterboarding table and let out a strange sinister laugh, which was very eerie and terrifying, and one of the female ghosts pointed at Xiaolian and said: "This little ghost is really capable, if the other little ghosts have already been scattered, how can she still be alive."

Another female ghost said: "Yes, it's a miracle, it stands to reason that he should have been gone, how can he still live well."

The two female ghosts were very surprised, and carefully looked at Xiaolian in the pot, and they could still see the appearance of people, covered with scars, and huge bags of water all over their bodies.

Another female ghost said: "Like him, he won't last long, and the goddess has already scattered the flowers, and it will be time to return to the west in a few hours."