Tang actually looked at Tang Xun and said to the people around him, "Go on." ”

"Yes. ”

Then the man took another bottle of poison, and this time he broke Tang Xun's mouth, dripped a drop into his mouth, and then stepped back. Tang Xun's body in the faint instinctively trembled for a moment, and then he didn't move.

Tang actually asked again: "Who are you, and what is the purpose of who came to Tang Sect? As long as you say it, you don't have to suffer this kind of pain anymore." ”

After a while, Tang Xun was still like that, and said vaguely, "My name is Tang Xun, I am from Tangmen, and Yujiaomen is my sworn enemy."

Tang actually stared at Tang Xun and said to himself, "Don't say it yet." ”

Then he ordered those around him, "Go on." ”

"Yes. ”

In the dark, Tang Xun opened his eyes and panicked.

"Tongue, tongue. ”

"It's still there, it's still there. ”

The tongue was still there, the pain was still there, he stroked his chest, and the internal organs were almost ripped out just now.

"By the way, where am I?"

Tang Xun then remembered to look around, the cliff just now disappeared, and now he was sitting on a chair, there was a glowing ball above his head, like the sun, but this sun did not give his light to all beings, and it was still pitch black all around, without a trace of light.

Only Tang Xun was shrouded in light, which seemed to be a kind of luck, but he immediately realized that this was a misfortune, and now he was like a prisoner being interrogated, and the light was only given to him.

He tried to leave, but as soon as he got up, he staggered back down. As soon as he moved, a rope suddenly appeared and trapped him in the chair.

"What's the matter, do you want me to sit like this?" Tang Xun was very impatient, but he couldn't help it.

Suddenly, he realized something, he looked around carefully, and in the corners around him, there were shiny ball-like things, many of them were very dense, and they blinked from time to time, the eyes of what they were.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Piercing shrill laughter came from all around, making people's heads hurt.

Tang Xun wanted to cover his ears, but his hands were restrained, and as soon as he raised his hand, his hand would be pulled back, just like he had just stood up from the chair and fallen back.

The shrill laughter was getting closer and closer, all around, Tang Xun closed his eyes, and wanted to flee hideously.

Suddenly he felt something fall on his hand, he opened his eyes, and was startled, it was a little ghost, like a zombie, with hands and feet like the front legs of a frog, and his whole body was blue-black.

This is exactly what the little ghost who cut his tongue just now, looking around, there are all such little ghosts, and the little ghosts around him can still see through the light, but except for this area, there are other dark places blinking a pair of eyes one after another.

How many are that?

Tang Xun didn't dare to make a sound, let alone move, his face was full of sweat, among the little ghosts he saw, all of them were holding a large pair of scissors, the blades of the scissors were shining in the light, and they looked extremely sharp.

The imps all grinned at him, and the rows of fangs shone in the light.

Tang Xun was terrified, and his heart was already pounding in his chest like thunder. Suddenly, a voice came from the sky: "Who are you, what is the purpose of your coming to Tangmen? As long as you say it, you don't have to suffer this kind of pain anymore." ”

Tang Xun was stunned, then blurted out and said calmly: "My name is Tang Xun, I am from Tangmen, and Yujiaomen is my sworn enemy." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the imps came up and drowned him, and all the imps cut every inch of his skin with scissors.

"Ahh

After cutting off the skin, the imps began to cut the internal organs, every tendon, every bone.

"Ahh

When the cold disease occurred before, he often experienced pain beyond ordinary people, so he experienced pain, but he couldn't stop the pain, just like loving someone, he obviously experienced the pain of love, but he couldn't help but love.

The pain stayed with him and would gradually intensify until he was confused and knew he was unconscious.

For him now, it seems that coma can escape, and perhaps death is relief.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually regained consciousness, and at this moment it was surrounded by a knife forest, and this forest grew a knife tree, the so-called knife tree, which is a tree full of knives, and the long knife is the branch, and the blade is the leaf.

Tang Xundi's fear welled up in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to take two steps back, but he couldn't act. He realized that his body was immobile, or rather, manipulated.

Above his head, there was a little ghost who looked like that just now, but this time it became huge, and Tang Xun was in front of it, like the size of a puppet.

The huge imp's hand hung above Tang Xun's head, and the four white bone fingers were holding the four threads, and the four threads were connected to Tang Xun's limbs.

This time, without any waiting, the little ghost carried Tang Xun and walked towards the knife forest.

Although he was frightened, Tang Xun couldn't control himself, and in desperation, he could only close his eyes to reduce the visual pain.

Tang Xun was manipulated, but his feelings were his own, the pain of pulling out his tongue and the pain of being cut by scissors little by little, these are still fresh in his memory, and now he has to wear the knife forest again.

Tang Xun's body was scratched by the knife forest, and every wound was scratched dozens of times, the previous wound was still there, and the next time it would make the wound bigger and deeper. Some even stabbed directly into the body, and then broke, and as he moved, the broken blades scurried around his body like worms, stirring and stirring up a bloody paste in the body.

Gradually, he lost consciousness again, and his body was left to the imp to fiddle with.

Each time, the previous pain will be exacerbated, every time it will be so painful that it will pass out, and every time it will be so painful that it will have to wake up. In his opinion, he had died three times, as if he had gone through three lifetimes, and died in humiliation and torture in each life.

He woke up in pain again, this time it was pitch black, but unlike the second layer, there was no sun-like thing, no pair of imp eyes, and no imp noise.

It's quiet, it's dark, it's like a return to chaos.

"The fourth floor!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in one direction, and Tang Xun subconsciously retreated, his heart pounding.

Tang Xun stared at that side for a while, and decided to step forward to take a look.

"I have three layers of pain on my body, what else, just come on!"

When Tang Xun got there, he found that it was just a mirror platform with a large mirror on it, and Tang Xun's face was shown in the mirror.

He was surprised to see his face, which was still the same as before, with no signs of cuts.

"Are the previous scissors and knife trees just illusions?"

"No, the pain is still there. ”

After thinking about it, the image in the mirror suddenly began to speak, "Hello. ”

Tang Xun was startled and took two steps back, "Who are you?"

"It's so far away, I can't see you, and you can't see me, how can we know each other?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Come closer, I'll tell you. ”

"Don't play tricks, you must have been sent by Tang. ”

"You're half right, I did rely on Tang to come out, but I wasn't sent by him. ”

"What?" Tang Xun was puzzled.

"The proof is, I know you used to be called: Xujingxun. ”

Tang Xun heard thunder in his ears and said, "You, how do you know?"

Tang actually stared at the sleeping Tang Xun, and he couldn't get angry, but when the person next to him took a small poison bottle and applied it to Tang Xun for the fourth time, he smiled coldly and said to the man: "Tang Xing, do you know why ordinary people will only go to the third layer at most if they want to pass the test of the Tang Sect?"

Tang Xing beside him said: "Back to the young master, I, Tang Xing, have been here for ten years, so I naturally know this." The poison on each of the eighteen layers of prison is not immediately fatal, but it is an attack on the human spirit, which can make people feel the pain of torture mentally. The eighteen layers of hell are borrowed from Buddhism's eighteen layers of hell, and the name of each layer also matches it. ”

"The fourth layer is called the Mirror Prison, it will shine on the darkest side of people's hearts, after normal people pass through this layer, they will change their minds greatly, if it is a cultivator on the rivers and lakes who passes through this prison, they will definitely fail when they break through the realm, so that they will lose their lives; if they have not yet entered the fourth realm of the Buddha, they will definitely enter the fourth realm, enter the demon, and die!"

Tang actually sneered: "That's true, this 'eighteen-story prison' left by the ancients thousands of years ago has really made our Tang Sect, and no one in the rivers and lakes is afraid of it." ”

In the Tang Gate, Tang Shanhai was in the house of Tangqiu Mountain at this time, and his anger was unsettled.

Tang Shanhai said: "Family master, although Tang Shanhai is not a person connected by Tang blood, but I have been here for more than ten years, and I have not done anything that violates the rules of the Tang Gate, even if I Tang Shanhai has no merit, I have hard work, I don't know why, why does the family treat my child like this, just because he is from the Jade Jiaomen?"

Tang Qiushan smiled and said: "It's the juniors who are messing around, why should the mountains and seas be angry? I have seen what you have done for my Tang Sect all these years, and in the eyes of outsiders, you are the grandmaster of my Tang Sect." ”

"Don't be angry, Tang Xun has been escorted to the 'eighteenth layer of prison'. ”

"Hehe, none of the poisons in the eighteenth layer of prison are fatal, and it's a good thing to let children suffer a little, so why do you want to do this?"

"Family Master, don't you know that the Fourth Layer Prison Mirror Prison is a great calamity that can destroy a person's cultivation path. ”

"The juniors are measured, they won't. ”

"In that case, then ask the head of the family to go to the 'Eighteenth Layer Prison' with me to see if the juniors know the proportions. Tang Shanhai's eyes widened with anger.

"Well, well, I'll go with you. ”

Tang Xun stepped forward and saw himself in the mirror again, he couldn't believe that it was really another him in the mirror.

A voice came from the mirror: "I have been by your side since you were very young, but I couldn't come out, and now with the help of others, I can finally speak." ”

"Why are you by my side?"

"Because I'm your shadow!"

"Shadows?"

"Yes, I am your shadow, your dark side, I am you. I can feel your pain. Look!"

Tang Xun's image in the mirror suddenly disappeared, and the next thing that appeared was the picture of his childhood, which was put away quickly, and it was not until he entered the Jade Jiao Gate that the speed became normal.

The scene in the mirror is that Tang Xun has just entered the Jade Jiaomen, and the cold disease has recurred, and several people led by Chen Feng and Zhang Lin oppose saving him.

"Remember, hate?" said in the mirror.

"I ......"

Suddenly, the picture in the mirror changed, and when Xiao Tang Xun met Zhang Lin on the road for the first time, he was kicked away by Zhang Lin.

"Hate?"

Tang Xun didn't speak, stared at the mirror, and suddenly his eyes widened, and a completely different picture appeared in the mirror from before: Xiao Tang Xun took out a knife and killed Zhang Lin from behind.

"Are you happy?"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Tang Xun appeared in the picture with a knife to assassinate Chen Feng, and then killed people who hated him.

"Cool?"

"I ......" Tang Xun hesitated, and then shouted: "No, I don't care. ”

"What?" The picture in the mirror suddenly disappeared, and the image in the mirror turned into a puff of smoke and drilled into Tang Xun's body, and the mirror immediately shattered, and the fragments did not disappear, but floated in the air, reflecting one Tang Xun after another, one scene after another.