Chapter One Thousand and Seventy

Before Hei Wuchang could react, he was instantly surrounded by a spontaneous wind from his heavenly spirit cover, and then he was swept into the area where we were, or the area we were in, and for a while there was nothing familiar in my field of vision, and I only saw Hei Impermanence being bound to a cross of unknown material, dying, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were foggy.

And everything around is shrouded in a dead silence, I can't see even a little bit of life-rich breath, the whole person doesn't know what he's experienced, so he is very dying and scans everything in front of him, the whole person's voice is trembling, he looks around, and shouts in pain: "What is this place, why am I in such pain......"

As soon as his words fell, a number of well-known or unknown instruments for committing crimes appeared around him out of thin air, none of them were incomplete, the forks that had been given blood on the tips were already crimson giant sticks, the big knives that had been cut off for a long time, and the lines were full of bloody whips, and regardless of their appearance, the smell alone made me feel a sense of despair that I was surrounded by bursts of blood and was powerless to break free.

"This is the place to look at your crimes, if you are not guilty, you will not be trapped on this torture platform, if you are not guilty, you will not let these torture instruments appear in front of you, you know, as long as these torture instruments appear in front of you, it means that you have some sin, see that fork, this fork represents that you have destroyed the statues of Buddhas, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, great arhats and other sages with malice and hatred...... Do you see that giant stick, that giant rod represents that you have killed a monk who has reached the level of an arhat...... Have you ever seen the big knife that was cut off, it means that you killed your mother and father, you are not an orphan, the reason why you say that you are an orphan is just to cover up the sin you have committed, and you still have my mother's life on your hands, these accounts will be slowly settled for you in a while, you can still see the whip, the iron pestle, the iron mortar, the grinder, the saw, the chisel, the cauldron, the iron net, the iron rope...... It's all your sins, and they're going to be all on you in a moment, and that's what I've wanted to do for hundreds of years...... Today, finally waiting for today! ”

The figure of the second ghost did not appear in my field of vision, but his voice was everywhere, in this particularly bloody and filled with endless resentment and sin, it echoed for a long time, making the pores on the whole body stand up one after another at this time, and the endless coldness is slowly rising around me at this time, could it be ...... Is this what is called Infernal Hell?

Black Impermanence seemed to want to roar something, but before he could roar, he was sucked dead on the cross, bursts of scorched flesh and blood kept spreading in the whole space, and the miserable shouts accompanied by the beeping sound of flesh and blood cracking, suddenly spread all over the space again, at this time I realized that this so-called Infernal Hell, as long as it can touch you, it is a torture instrument, as long as it can touch you, it is punishment, and punishing Infernal Hell is also the purpose of Infernal Hell......

The screams of black impermanence have not stopped, one by one is very blurry, he can't see his appearance clearly, and he doesn't even have basic life characteristics, it looks like some strange light group figures, appearing out of thin air in front of the body that is tied to black impermanence, and directly untie the rope that binds black impermanence, but black impermanence has no reaction at this time, still crying in pain in place, not thinking about escaping or anything, Just let those strange figures play around with his body at will......

Their instruments for sin, there are no incomplete, such as forks, sticks, eagles, snakes, wolfdogs, etc., are all iron, and they are all burned red by the blazing flames, I am so far away from those torture instruments, there is a sense of close contact with the natural gas stove, presumably the black impermanence at this time, there must be a sense of being in the furnace and despair, these lights and shadows or with a hot iron pestle and mortar, the black impermanence body, instantly made the black impermanence was originally very strong in this moment, all of a sudden there were more large and small holes, At this time, the blood flowed out of it like a river, and it looked as if it had been damaged after several serious shootouts.

Some grind, saw, chisel, file, and chop the black and impermanent body, or throw it into a cauldron and boil it in soup, or wrap it around his body with a red-hot iron net, or tie it with a hot iron rope to make his body straight, and cut off the black and impermanent body into hundreds of thousand sections, but after he has gone through all this, he instantly recovers, and makes him ride on a hot iron donkey and burn on an iron horse, and he wants to get off the iron horse, but he can't move at all, as if he is attracted by a magnet. In this way, he was quietly beheaded by Shengle, and his skin was peeled off alive, but this is not the end, the prohibition of black impermanence suddenly disappeared at this time, and then those lights and shadows used the molten iron juice to tell him to run, and at the same time poured his body with iron juice, making his skin and flesh scorched, and the miserable sound never stopped for a moment in this space......

"Spare me...... I'm hungry, I'm hungry, please go around me, second brother, spare me......" Black Impermanence suffered endlessly, howling incoherently, but kept emphasizing that he was hungry...... He was hungry......

And at this time, when the second ghost heard Hei Wuchang's words, he suddenly smiled cruelly: "Big brother...... Infernal Hell has already given you time to prepare a meal......"

As soon as the second ghost finished speaking, the group of lights and shadows opened his mouth with iron tongs, and threw a red-hot iron pill into his mouth, and the lips, tongue, and palate were scorched in turn, passing through the small intestine and coming out, and the iron pill was still red......

"Spare me...... I'm thirsty! ”

Those lights and shadows threw down the tools in their hands, opened his mouth with iron tongs, and poured hot iron juice into his mouth, burning his lips, tongue, intestines, stomach, and small intestines in turn, and flowing downward......

This tragic scene reminds me of a sentence......

In this way, from the beginning of the year until the tribulation, there is the number of calamities and the poisonous pains that are connected with him, and there is no interruption in the breath, so he is called uninterrupted, and this is the uninterrupted suffering.

。 Stealing incense