Yan Hongwei and I walked straight to the first layer of hell, and before we entered the hell, we heard countless terrible screams, each of which was heartbreaking, and the back of the screamer was cold.

Walking into the hell of tongue pulling, I was stunned by what I saw.

The human torture cells and cells were separated, and they were one by one.

But here the torture chamber and the cell are one, and they are open, like a large square.

There are countless huge black iron shelves in rows on the square, like the assembly lines of human factories.

On the black iron shelf, thousands of ghost prisoners are bound with soul chains.

Hundreds of ghosts are punishing these ghosts.

The ghosts do not harm the rest of the ghost prisoners, but they torture the tongues of the ghost prisoners in different ways.

One of them was particularly ruthless, clamping a girl's tongue with tongs, slowly stretching it like a noodle until it reached thirty or forty centimeters.

The girl trembled in pain and let out a terrible and mournful scream.

When the ghost heard the girl's screams, not only did he not sympathize, but he was very excited, and it seemed that the more painful the girl was, the happier he became.

The ghost cha continued to pull, and his face was red with excitement, and he said excitedly: "Hurry up and scream, you must scream loudly." ”

The girl whimpered and didn't know what she was talking about, as if she was begging for mercy from the ghost, and seemed to be scolding the ghost.

The onicha took out an iron ruler, and like a carpenter, measured the girl's tongue, and carved five scales on the girl's tongue.

The ghost put away the iron ruler and snapped his fingers, and a dark blue ghost fire ignited on his fingers.

The ghost fire was placed under the girl's marked tongue and slowly roasted.

The girl closed her eyes in pain, and her whole body trembled.

Onicha ignored the girl's reaction, and opened his eyes to carefully burn the girl's tongue as if he were cooking a delicious dish.

In a few moments, a circle of blisters burned on the girl's tongue.

The ghost fire moved and burned under the girl's tongue on another scale.

After a while, the girl's tongue was burned with a circle of blisters.

Immediately afterward, the ghost cha burned the tongue of the remaining three scales into a circle of blisters one after another.

Finally, the ghost cha blew out the ghost fire, took out a toothpick from his pocket, picked up the bubbles on the girl's tongue one by one, and then collected the liquid in the blisters in a small porcelain bottle.

I was surprised and angry when I saw what this ghost had done, surprised at why he was collecting the liquid from the blisters, angry at how they tortured the ghost prisoner here, and it was a beautiful girl.

After the ghost cha collected the liquid, he played with a lot of sex and suddenly let go of the girl's tongue.

The girl's tongue flicked into her mouth like a spring.

Because there were blisters on her tongue, after her tongue popped into the girl's mouth, the girl screamed in pain.

The ghost hasn't played enough, and continues to pull out and release the girl's tongue.

The sound of "popping" sounded one after another, and the girl's screams also sounded one after another.

After a while, the girl could not bear the pain anymore and shed a tear of extreme pain.

The ghost was very excited, took out a porcelain bottle to collect the girl's tears, and turned his head to the ghosts around him ostentatiously and said, "Brothers, do you see, I collected another ghost tear today." Ha ha! It won't be long before I'll be promoted to the early stage of the ghost handsome. ”

Ghosts generally only shed tears once in their lives, and ghost tears are definitely a great supplement for low-level onmyoji, or ghosts, which can help them quickly improve their strength.

I didn't expect this ghost to torture these ghost prisoners like this in order to improve his strength, it was just mad.

One of the ghosts said, "Liu Bao, your hands are so black." ”

Liu Bao was not ashamed, but proud, and said with a smile: "Everyone work hard, when the ghost tears are all collected by me, don't complain!" ”

When the other ghosts heard Liu Bao's words, they immediately began to frantically torture the ghost prisoners in their hands.

Some ghosts make small holes around the tongue of the ghost prisoner, and hang a weighing stone of appropriate weight on the small hole, so that the weighing stone can not only pull the tongue into a trumpet shape, but also not tear the tongue hole of the ghost prisoner.

Some onicha are like surgeons, who cut the tongue of the ghost prisoner along the texture with a razor blade, and apply salt, chili, coptis, cane sugar, and other powdered condiments to the cut gap, and then clamp the tongue into the steamer.

Some ghosts stretched and widened the tongue of the ghost prisoner into a thin piece, and then put a small red-hot iron ball on it and played with rollerball beads.

The screams suddenly resounded throughout the tongue-pulling hell, and it was extremely terrible.

Liu Bao was extremely perverted, and when he heard such a terrible scream, he shook his head and walked towards a little boy as if he had heard rock music.

The little boy was only a teenager, and when he saw Liu Bao coming, he immediately cried with a frightened "wow", and a ghost tear suddenly flowed out of the little boy's eyes.

Liu Bao was overjoyed, and immediately stretched out his tongue and licked it along the corner of the boy's eyes, eating the boy's tears into his mouth.

Liu Bao blinked twice and said excitedly: "It's actually a tear of fear, I haven't eaten it for a long time, it tastes so good." ”

I thought that Liu Bao had collected the little boy's tears and would not torture the child anymore, but I didn't expect that Liu Bao was simply inhumane, opened the little boy's mouth, pinched out the little boy's tongue with pliers, and then took out the punching machine and kept punching holes on it.

After a while, the little boy's tongue was beaten into a honeycomb shape, and the little boy could not bear Liu Bao's torture and passed out.

Liu Bao said ostentatiously: "Everyone come and see my masterpiece, the hundred-hole tongue plate." This is the best tongue plate ever. ”

The other ghost felt the same way, nodded and said: "Yes, a teenager, the tongue is in the development stage, both tender and chewy, and you are also very particular about the round hole, the interval between each round hole and each round hole is not more than one centimeter, so that it is evenly heated when baked, and it is best to drink wine after baking." ”

Liu Bao gave a thumbs up to the ghost who had just spoken, and said appreciatively: "Brother Zhang, good eyesight!" ”

As Liu Bao spoke, he took out a small dagger and cut off the little boy's tongue: "Brother Zhang, let's go back and drink in the evening." ”

Brother Zhang nodded: "You wait, I'll get a few tongues too." ”

Brother Zhang walked up to a man in his twenties and pulled out the man's tongue.

The man's face was bloodless with fright, and there was a look of begging for mercy in his eyes.

Brother Zhang didn't pay attention to the man's plea for mercy at all, took out an iron ruler, and scraped it back and forth on the man's tongue.

After three or four scrapes, the skin on the man's tongue was separated from the flesh in his tongue.