I carried a big sword with a majestic hand, and the little imp seemed to be afraid of my momentum, and ducked behind me for a while. Then he came up again. The candle is carried by the wind. The flames kept shaking.

I glanced at him by the flickering firelight, and suddenly found that this kid's face was very familiar, and I said curiously: "Aren't you the second master Guan?" ”

The black-robed little official sneered: "It's true that I'm Second Master Guan, but sometimes, we still have to do business." Come with me. ”

Then, out of nowhere, he took out a long iron chain and threw it at my head, and I couldn't dodge it, and he caught me right. I waved my big knife in a panic, but the little officer tugged hard at the chain, and my body staggered, and he pulled me out of bed. At the same time, the broadsword was also gone.

I shook my head. Something didn't feel right. Today my reflexes are slow and my strength has become small. It was as if there was some force in the air that was restricting my movements. I sighed: "It seems that wine is not a good thing, and I can't drink it anymore." ”

The little official dragged the chain and hurriedly walked forward. I put my hands on the chain and pulled it hard to give my neck a little space so that it wouldn't hurt too much.

I said, "I know you're not a bad guy, you don't have to lie to me." ”

The black-robed little official sneered and said, "Whether it's a mistake or not, you'll know in a moment." ”

I said, "Where are you from?" Why are you dealing with me? Who sent you? ”

The little official didn't answer, and I began to think crankily in my heart: "Was it sent by the eldest prince?" Why did he send someone against me? He didn't have a plan. Will you kill me at the entrance to Hades? Why are you going to deal with me again? ”

The iron chain of the little official was cold, and I staggered after him, racking my brains to think. Suddenly, I understood: "The eldest prince suffered a big loss in the third grandmother village last time, and he may be annoyed and angry, so he wants to take revenge on me." In this way, Mr. Lu and Xue Qian were also arrested? ”

I tried to look around, but I was the only one on the street.

I shouted to the servant, "Why are you arresting me?" ”

The little official replied impatiently: "After a while, you will naturally know." ”

I followed him from the city to the suburbs, and then I saw a dark temple over there. These days. I've almost turned around Huaicheng, and I'm pretty sure it's a farmland with no buildings at all. And this temple is probably a trick.

I struggled twice, but I couldn't break free. I tried to use the method of vomiting that Mr. Lu taught me. Also completely useless. I feel depressed in my heart, this feeling. It's like a peerless master, and his martial arts have been abolished.

I cursed in my heart: "So many winds and waves have come over." None of the ghosts hurt me. Are you going to plant it in the hands of this little ghost today? It's a capsized boat in the gutter. ”

Suddenly, I realized again: "There must be masters around." This master is watching me secretly, deliberately making it impossible for me to do anything, and then sending this little imp to humiliate me. It can be seen that this person hates me to the core. Most of them are masters invited by Ma Daoist. ”

When I thought of this, the black-robed little official had already walked to the door of the temple, stretched out his hand to grab the black door knocker, and knocked three times.

After a while, the dark door opened. The little official pulled me in.

When I stepped through the temple gate, it was as if I had arrived in another world. There are no stars, no sun or moon. There were only clouds of smoke. In the smoke, there were faintly countless little ghosts, crying wolves and howling, desperately begging for mercy. Some of the imps even reached out and tried to drag me in.

I was so frightened by the sight that I couldn't help but sigh, "What the hell is this place?" ”

The little official sneered and said, "This is the Netherworld. ”

Then, I heard a majestic voice and drank: "Did Zhao Mang bring it?" ”

The little officer replied respectfully, "I brought it." ”

Then, he tugged the chain, and I stumbled forward, crashing into the smoke.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and I saw a few cases in front of me, and behind it sat a ghost who looked like the king of Hades. This terrible ghost has a bearded face and a majestic appearance. But after a closer look, I found that this person was still the previous Guan Erye.

I muttered to myself, "This little ghost is interesting, and he doesn't even bother to do a makeover." ”

I only heard the king of Hades say: "Zhao Mang, I invited you to the Netherworld Mansion to discuss something with you." ”

When I heard that Hades' attitude was quite kind, I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, and replied politely, "What are you discussing?" ”

Hades said, "I have a little ghost here, who was rich and unkind when he was alive. After death, he was sentenced to hell with his feet. ”

Then, he beckoned, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves could be heard in the smoke. I saw a chubby man being dragged out. Both of his feet had been cut off, and his flesh was blurred, and as his body moved, blood stained the ground.

I took a closer look and found that the little ghost who suffered this time was not Guan Erye.

Hades asked me, "Zhao Mang, let me ask you, would you like to take it on behalf of this person?" ”

I shook my head and said, "No." ”

The little ghost lying on the ground groaned and said to me, "Good Samaritan, you save me." I couldn't stand the pain. You take me for one night, I'll give you money, and I'll keep you in your pocket. ”

Hades sneered: "Now you know that you treat money like dung?" What did you do while you were alive? ”

The little ghost knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy. Suddenly, he didn't know where to pull out a lot of gold ingots. The gold was even stained with blood.

I thought to myself, "Good one, who will suffer for you?" I am a man of the world, and I am not rare to you. ”

I just thought about it, only to realize that these gold ingots were not for me. The little imp lay on the ground, and tried hard to put the gold ingots, one by one, on the cases of Hades.

Hades nodded with satisfaction and said, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, since you are so filial, I will open the net." ”

I looked at Hades dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "Are you just like that, accepting bribes in court?" ”

The king of Hades gave me a cold look and said, "Come on, take Zhao Mang to the hell of slashing your feet." ”

I struggled and shouted, "Why? Why me? Why should I be allowed to take it for others? ”

The two servants dragged me into the smoke, and the voice of the king of Hades still came coldly: "Tell you the truth, someone has sold you and wants me to torture you this time." As for who that person is, hehe, sooner or later you will know. ”

When I heard this, I had no doubt in my heart. Who else can come up with such a vicious way to torture me, but Ma Daoist?

I was escorted to an open area where a man with a sharp axe was waiting for me. This man's dress is not the same as that of the little official and the king of Hades. But that face has not changed.

He yelled at me, and while I was stunned, he slashed my ankle with his axe. I cried out in pain, and my body trembled. I saw that my right foot was broken and blood was spurting out.

And the man shouted again, and cut off my left foot as well-#~ Miaobi Pavilion?++

At first, I felt a sharp pain, and then I didn't even know the pain. It may be that the pain is more than I can bear, so the brain automatically blocks the pain. I lay on the ground gasping for breath, feeling my body getting weaker and weaker, and finally I didn't even have the strength to breathe.

I knew it was because of the blood loss and I was going to die.

I lay on the ground and slowly closed my eyes. The heart beat weakly twice and then stopped. Then, a basin of cold water was poured on my head, and I felt like I was alive again.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my limbs were sound. And the man was carrying a sharp axe and looked at me with a malicious expression. I struggled to get up and run away, but he let out a loud shout, and then the axe swung down.

I died again, and then I lived again. The cycle goes on and on, as if every life is for the sake of suffering.

This kind of torture is even more terrifying than the reincarnation test of the year. When I was reincarnated, there was still a little time to breathe, but now it is different, every minute and every second is in pain, I can't survive, I can't die