After a moment of horror, Liu Gongliang still dismissed.

He stared at the fierce face of the judge, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"Even if you pry open the official's mouth with those side doors, so what?"

"You're still going to lose sooner or later!"

"This official's devotion to the Holy Queen, even if he goes to the legendary Nine Shades Purgatory, it will not change in the slightest!"

At this moment, Liu Gongliang is already barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

What he knows has been known by Yu Chen.

His life is also completely in the hands of Yu Chen.

But he still has his own pride, loyalty to Empress Qi, and belief in the blood cicada, which can never be changed even if the mountains and the earth are combined.

"For the era of the cicada, everyone ...... They will all die as they deserve. ”

"Even if you kill Benguan, Benguan will be waiting for you in the depths of hell!"

As the words fell, he sneered wildly, mocking the judge in front of him.

But Yu Chen was not annoyed by such an attitude, on the contrary, he just looked at him calmly.

Slowly shaking his head.

"People are always ignorant and fearless until they have experienced it."

As the words fell, an invisible force bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, turning into transparent ripples like water waves, swinging out in all directions, and also enveloping Liu Gongliang in it.

Marry a dreamer!

Uncanny!

This was Liu Gongliang's first feeling.

This power is formless and substantial, it does not belong to the power of flesh and blood, let alone the Qi of heaven and earth, it cannot be spoken.

But he could feel that it was real.

Then, there is no then.

After that invisible force passed, Liu Gongliang did not feel any change.

It's like a gentle breeze.

"That's it?"

He looked at the judge in front of him and sneered.

But before the words were finished, a mutation protruded.

Liu Gongliang only felt a flower in front of him, and the surrounding situation was spinning around.

When his vision cleared again, he saw that the world had completely changed.

The familiar study of the Ministry of Works was gone, the closed doors and windows were gone, and the curling incense burner was gone.

In its place is an eerie temple of horrors.

The walls, floors, and ceilings are all inky black, shadows are swaying between the dim oil lamps, and blood-red beams and pillars are horizontal and vertical.

The hall was deceived, a black and red table was lying around, and I don't know when, the judge was already sitting behind it.

Liu Gongliang was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found more details.

On the walls of this palace, countless horrific scenes are carved with understatement.

In the blazing sea of fire, blackened humanoid creatures howled hysterically;

On the cold knife mountain, a defenseless figure was beaten like a beast by several green-faced and fanged evil ghosts, rolling in the bloody blade, dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were rolled, and the white bones of the forest could be seen;

In the boiling oil pot, the figures were fried to crisp, but they were still alive, wailing in pain;

On the reddish iron pillar, the figures crying and grabbing the ground were close to each other, and a sneering sound erupted......

The scenes are appalling and terrifying!

Even the harshest torture in the imperial court is not as good as half a point on this relief!

On both sides of the main hall, ancient doors like leading to the abyss were tightly closed, standing still.

"Wow......"

Probably because of the severity of the injury, Liu Gongliang stood out a mouthful of blood, but the horror in his eyes was quickly suppressed.

He stared at Yu Chen behind the table and sneered: "Want to use these things to scare the official? You are too whimsical, even if the official is dead, he will die standing up! ”

"I hope you'll remember it later."

He was answered by the judge's emotionless voice.

And then, boom!

With the sound of heavy stones grinding, one of the eighteen doors slowly opened.

The blue-faced and fanged demon figure in the mural walked out with a smirk.

Swish!

Bloodstained iron hooks flew and pierced Liu Gongliang's pipa bones.

Sharp pain hit in that instant.

But Liu Gongliang did not change color.

Since he dared to provoke the judge who was so powerful that he felt desperate, it proved that he had enough confidence - the consciousness to endure pain and would rather die than give in.

And this composure began to waver a little after being dragged to the door by the green-faced and fanged demon.

Because he saw it.

Behind that door was a raging, never-ending sea of fire.

Finally, he heard the judge's hoarse voice.

"The mural, not to scare you, but ...... Your future. ”

Rumble!

The gates of hell are closed.

No more sound.

Only in the endless sea of fire, Liu Gongliang's whole body was immediately burned by the raging fire!

In a trance, he even smelled a smell of burnt.

It was the smell of his flesh and bones being burned.

At the same time, an indescribable pain came from every pore of the body!

"Carving insect skills!"

Liu Gongliang looked at the green-faced and fanged evil ghost through the flames, and sneered: "Isn't it just burning to death, and also trying to make this official submit?" ”

But the other party ignored him, just playing with a white bone hourglass in his hand.

It's just that in the scarlet pupils of the evil ghost, there seems to be a trace of emotion.

Named ...... Sarcasm.

Rumble!

The monstrous fire burned Liu Gongliang's body to ashes!

His whole body felt empty, turning into ashes!

With his death, a huge hourglass fell from the demon's hand.

This was the last scene Liu Gongliang saw.

But the next moment, he suddenly became a spirit!

Liu Gongliang, who originally thought that he had come to the end of his life, woke up again!

His body, intact, raging and enduring.

Before he could react.

The blazing burning and pain spread from every inch of skin on his body again!

Pain!

Pain!

The unimaginable pain has struck again!

In an instant, Liu Gongliang's body was burned again!

The hourglass in the demon's hand once again dropped a grain of sand.

At this time, Liu Gongliang understood.

- The hourglass in the hand of the demon, every drop of sand is a painful death for him.

That...... Sand, how much is there?

100,000, million, 10 million?

For the first time, Liu Gongliang felt ...... Fear.

The reason why he was so arrogant before was just because of the broken jar.

- Anyway, it's a death, a handful of loess, who is afraid of whom?

But when he realized that he didn't know why he couldn't die, he began to be afraid.

When he understood that there was no end to this torture over and over again, he was afraid.

The belief in the loyalty of Empress Qi, the endless piety, at this moment, suddenly became extremely distant and ethereal.

Rebirth, Suffering, Death...... The endless cycle seems to be endless, whipping Liu Gongliang's iron heart again and again.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, I don't know how many deaths and rebirths have passed.

Liu Gongliang, who was already delirious, saw that the hourglass in the hand of the evil ghost, the last grain of sand, finally fell.

The next moment, he was reborn for the last time, and was pulled out of the sea of fire by the evil spirit with an iron hook.

Liu Gongliang's sanity regained a trace of clarity, and he let the terrifying sea of fire devour him, but he was laughing wildly!

"So what!"

"Endless torment, so what?"

"This officer, you survived!"

"Hahahahaha!"

As if mocking the judge's incompetence, he laughed wildly.

But suddenly, his smile froze.

For he saw that there was not a trace of anger on the face of the fierce ghost, and instead of mockery, it was still mocking.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

The evil ghost pulled the iron lock and hit the ground, making a crisp sound, and the dazed Liu Gongliang was dragged forward.

Then, stop.

Liu Gongliang suddenly heard a gurgling sound.

He looked up the same.

Boy!

An incomparably huge oil pot, boiling and boiling!

As soon as the evil ghost pulled the chains, Liu Gongliang's body was pulled by a huge force and thrown into the oil pot.

In an instant, the hot oil immediately enveloped every pore on his body.

He screamed.

Under the oil pot, there seemed to be countless hands, pulling the hot oil that he had sunk.

At the last moment when he sank into the oil pot, he saw it.

- The blue-faced, fanged demon laughed.

Then, turning the leaking hourglass upside down,

Torture, repeated.

At that moment, endless despair was like a dark tide, drowning Liu Gongliang's body and mind.

Bang.

It was as if he heard the sound of faith shattered by fear.

Fear, not because of pain, but because of pain...... There is no end,

Ministry of Works, Shilang Mansion.

Thousands of years of ups and downs in dreams, the world is just a flick of a finger.

marrying the dream supernatural power, pulling the unruly Liu Gongliang into the eighteenth layer of purgatory in the fantasy world.

In the dream, the Eighteen Purgatory was tortured and tortured repeatedly.

The sea of fire and hell, Liu Gongliang still survived.

But when the oil pot went to hell, he saw the demon reset the hourglass with his own eyes, and finally broke down after knowing that he would have to endure countless tortures.

From the roar of pain, to the cry of weakness, to the fear of despair.

As he said, Yu Chen let him go through the eighteen layers of hell in the dream realm.

- It's a pity that the iron-clad Liu Gongliang didn't survive the eighteenth layer of hell.

Otherwise, what will happen to him is ...... Start all over again.

All in all, after the eighteen layers of hell were over, Liu Gongliang had already succumbed.

What holy queen, what blood cicada, what faith and piety, the world is unified...... It's all bullshit!

Now he begs to die!

So after waking up from the dream, Liu Gongliang's mouth couldn't get hard.

Although the real world has only passed for a moment, no one can understand the pain and despair he suffered.

After the dream was shattered, Liu Gongliang's whole person collapsed.

Like a frightened dog, he crawled on the ground.

And like a child, he wept bitterly.

"This official is wrong! This official shouldn't! This official deserves death! ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He threw himself to the ground, tears flowed profusely, and he couldn't stop kowtowing on the ground, crying wow!

His cry was terrible and desolate, as if it contained endless pain.

In a trance, it seemed to be back in the early morning, and Qin and others were crying in front of the towering gate of the Ministry of Industry.

This is as good as that moment.

(End of chapter)