In the depths of the Hell, in a huge cavern.

In the middle of the empty cave, a chain hung down from the zenith, tying Ye Wentian's only remaining left hand and hanging him in the air. Ip Mantian was surrounded by hundreds of iron frames, which were hung with all kinds of torture instruments, all of which had a common characteristic, that is, they were small, with steel needles and iron vertebrae, curved pliers files, and bone grinding saws. Some of the iron shelves also had wooden barrels next to them, and the barrels were so black that you could faintly see the wriggling, and the hissing sound was chilling.

The ghost king of Youluo trembled and touched Ye Wentian's body, and when he passed through his abdomen, he suddenly stabbed it with his sharp nails, and his whole hand did not enter it, and his unconscious body immediately twitched gently.

"With this Nai He Pearl, you will have enough vitality to play with me for ten days!" The Ghost King of Youluo withdrew his hand, and a crystal orb the size of a dragon's eye remained in Ye Wentian's belly.

As soon as the orb touched the flesh and blood, it immediately bloomed with thousands of colorful rays of light, brilliant and dazzling. The surrounding flesh and blood squirmed wildly and grew to wrap Nai He Zhu in, and the wound in the abdomen also healed rapidly, and finally there was not even a trace to be seen.

The colorful light illuminated Ye Wentian's whole body transparently, and his injuries, body, and spiritual power all recovered rapidly, but the strange thing was that the disappeared right half of his body was not reborn, and every time the muscles wanted to extend to the right, they would be suppressed back by the red membrane covering the wound.

"Strange, these red membranes look like the juice of the blood sea flowers, could it be that something has happened to the human flesh and blood?" The ghost king shook his head in confusion, when he saw Ye Wentian's spiritual power surging all over his body, and the golden spiritual flame began to slowly come out of his body, his face changed, "It turns out that you and Feiyue are from the same world, haha, interesting!" After speaking, he took out a black ring and put it around Ye Wentian's neck.

The ring automatically contracted and tightened, and the golden spiritual flame was immediately suppressed, and the spiritual power fluctuations were completely blocked.

Ip Mantian's eyelashes blinked slowly, as if he was about to wake up, and the Ghost King lifted a wooden barrel from the side of the iron frame and poured the viscous green liquid inside from the top of Ip Mantian's head.

"Ahh

Wisps of foul-smelling green smoke floated up, and where the green acid passed, the skin and muscles immediately corroded and smoked, making a terrifying sound of snorting, and the whole person seemed to be melted.

"Hahaha! This is the acid of the Yin Ghoul, this appetizer is not refreshing!" The Ghost King of Youluo leaned his face over excitedly, and the three ghosts stared at Ye Mantian's violent eyes.

"Who are you, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Ye Wentian screamed and struggled to bite it, but was lightly dodged by the other party.

However, the pearl once again bloomed with ten thousand colorful millimeters, and the damaged muscles and skin were restored again at an incredible speed, and they were restored in an instant, and there was no trace of corrosion.

"Who are you, where is this!" Ye Wentian was panting and sweating profusely, after he struggled, he found that he only had half of his body left, and he couldn't help but feel miserable, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the bull head actually launched a self-explosion, and he just killed half of his life.

The door of death is really the door of death, only to get out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth, although the ghost in front of him is not as strong as the bull head and horse face, but it is absolutely a hundred times more terrifying.

The Ghost King stretched out his hands and sighed, "Welcome to the Netherworld Hell of Youluo!" After speaking, he came over again, and said in a low and hideous voice: "You are lucky, you will be the first human to enjoy all my torture instruments, scream, scream, the flesh and blood full of fear and madness and hatred are even more delicious! So, curse me madly, hate me!"

With a snort, a thick and blunt needle-nosed pliers stabbed into Ye Wentian's abdomen.

"Hmm......" Ye Wentian gritted his teeth and stared at the ghost king of Youluo, and forcibly swallowed the scream back.

"That's not right, you should scream!Hurry up, let me scream!" "The ghost king of Youluo sneered, and the sharp-beaked pliers clicked and clamped a piece of internal organs and twisted and pulled vigorously, "Oh, let me guess what is clamped? It's the stomach, hahaha!"

"Ahh

The Ghost King let out a shrill laugh, and the ghost fire in his eyes flickered wildly, stirring more and more vigorously.

After a while, Ye Wentian's screams had gradually weakened, and finally turned into intermittent moans and groans: "I...... Going to kill...... You...... Kill you......"

Pulling out the sharp-nosed pliers, stretching out his long red tongue and licking the blood on it, the ghost king of Youluo took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "It's so delicious, it's so delicious, is this the flesh and blood of the world? No, hatred and fear are not enough, not enough!"

However, the pearl once again played an effect, and the flesh and blood organs quickly regenerated and recovered as before.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to ......"

"Human boy, this is just the beginning, let's play the next one!"

......

Ten days later

The ghost boy couldn't wait to rush to the Youluo Hell, which had a full ten floors, but at the entrance, he could faintly smell the breath of flesh and blood.

The ghost boy licked his tongue excitedly, and was about to go down, but was stopped by a voice: "What's the matter, that pervert of Youluo has flareed up again? How can I smell the smell of human blood!"

Looking back, it was actually the Ghost King of the Blood Pool.

"Oh, nothing, really nothing!" the ghost boy rolled his eyes and tried to hide it, he knew that the relationship between the two ghost kings had not been very good.

"Wow, I heard that he got a human flesh and blood ten days ago, it turned out to be true, such a big thing actually dared to hide it privately, I will go to His Royal Highness Yan Jun to complain!" The Blood Sea Ghost King turned around and left impatiently, and finally caught the pigtail of his rival, he must make good use of it.

"Oh no, go tell your lord!" the ghost boy hurried towards the Hell of Youluo.

......

"Why don't you scream, you call me! You call me!" The Ghost King frantically stabbed Ye Wentian into Ye Wentian's body with a steel cone, but in exchange for a cold and dead silence, and a deep look in his eyes.

Since the eighth day, Ye Wentian has never screamed again, which makes the ghost king of Youluo angry, and the punishment has become more and more ferocious and cruel, but no matter how he tortured, Ye Wentian just stared at him and repeated: "I will kill you!"

"This is the Yin Corpse Soul Eater, if you don't scream again, I'll let them get into your seven orifices! You call me, call me quickly!" The Ghost King held a black worm that resembled a centipede in his hand.

"I'll kill you......"

The eight orifices of the ghost king's qi were smoking, and he was about to use his means, when the ghost boy suddenly rushed in.

"My lord, it's not good, the Blood Sea Ghost King has gone to His Royal Highness Yan Jun to complain!" the ghost boy said urgently.

"Hmph, I'm angry, it's no fun anyway, eat it quickly and eliminate the evidence!" (How to counterkill, come later)