Chapter 116: Guess Who Will Die Next
I stopped abruptly and looked warily at the man in my way.
He was neatly dressed, with a suit and leather shoes and a smile on his face, and he looked polite.
It really doesn't seem to fit in with the environment.
I immediately raised the dagger in my hand.
The man in the suit did not change his face, and his smile was even worse: "Don't be nervous, young man." β
"Since you want to come to the Demon Suppression Tower to find out, then I'll take you to see it, how about it?"
I didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and I thought about taking out the incense from my pocket to stun him directly.
However, at this time, the furious Meng Zijin immediately fired dozens of needles in unison.
"Fuck off, we'll go ourselves!"
Several silver needles stabbed densely in the direction of the man, rolling up a sharp wind.
But this man was not afraid at all, nor did he hide from it.
The corners of his lips curled, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.
"You're the woman who wiped out a village of ghosts?"
"Being able to practice the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to cure diseases and save people so viciously can be regarded as you have stepped out of your own way."
But when his voice fell, the dozens of silver needles were suddenly flown to the ground by an eagle that suddenly flew on the ground.
It's over, it's hard to get stubble.
I looked at the silver needles nailed to the ground and fell into deep thought.
As I was about to fight to the death, I heard the old man's voice again.
"Follow him and go down."
Follow him?
My brow furrowed, and I didn't want to move at all.
But I heard this man suddenly speak: "Yu Tianyi, don't you want to find Zhang Lingchuan?" β
"If you want to see him, come with me."
His smile was honest, but it gave me an eerie feeling inexplicably.
My intuition tells me that following the man in front of me will encounter very scary things.
But now I have no choice but to take this path.
Eventually, I gritted my teeth and said, "Let's go." β
Meng Zijin was very puzzled: "Yu Tianyi, did you have water in your brain, did you see the eagle on his shoulder?" That's no ordinary eagle, it's a dead man's eagle that grew up eating corpses! β
I don't know what a dead man eagle is.
All I know is that the man on the other side is too powerful.
"You think we have a choice?"
Thirteen needles in the ghost gate, even if Zhang Lingchuan comes, he may not be able to dodge it.
But the man, he just stood there, not moving.
The man glanced in my direction and laughed softly, "I appreciate smart people. β
When he was silent, the eagle on his shoulder remained motionless like a sculpture.
But when I was following behind, I tried to secretly suppress him with disgust.
But at the slightest movement, the dead eagle suddenly turned its head and glared at me.
It makes people's hearts furious to watch.
"I advise you not to attack me from behind, or I, an eagle, will eat meat."
I was stunned for a moment, and the man who was walking in front suddenly came back to China and smiled sadly at me.
At this moment, my hairs suddenly stood on end.
The man's face suddenly turned pale, with red mouth and white teeth, which was extremely weird.
The further I went, the heavier my heart sank.
The space in the Demon Suppression Tower is not large, and you can scan all the space without reaching the first floor.
We had already gone down a few floors, and we couldn't see Zhang Lingchuan at all.
Not only that, not to mention Zhang Lingchuan, even other figures were not seen.
Further down, Zheng Huaimin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"What's down there?"
"Why is there a steady stream of yin qi coming out?"
I was reminded by him like this, and I realized that the further down I went, the more fucking cold it became.
I'm already a little cold when I get here.
The man chuckled, "Didn't I tell you? Welcome to Hell. This is the first of the eighteen levels of hell, and it's called the hell of the tongue. β
I stepped forward slightly, and I heard several cries for help coming from inside.
"Help......
"Help me, save me, save my ......"
There was an unkempt woman, who was pressed to the ground.
Beside her, two imps smiled and pulled something like a tong-like into the woman's mouth.
Seeing this scene, my eyelids jumped, and I immediately rushed forward and shouted: "Stop! β
However, when I rushed up, it was like an enchantment.
No matter how much I rush, I can't break the invisible barrier.
When the man saw this, he leaned back and laughed.
"You're naΓ―ve."
"That layer is the shackles of the hellfire from the underworld, how can you break it?"
I pounded the barrier weakly, but I couldn't do anything.
The woman was crying heartbreakingly, and I could only watch as her tongue was pulled out and blood was thrown aside.
After the woman's tongue was pulled out, her whole body lay on the ground, motionless.
The man smiled and said, "Now let me introduce you to you, this is the hell of tongue pulling." Those who are alive sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever arguments, and lie and deceive others. After death, he was sent to the hell of pulling out his tongue. β
Looking at the woman lying motionless on the ground, and the puddle of blood on the ground, my throat shook.
However, Zheng Huaimin, who had not been silent, looked into his eyes and spoke angrily.
"But the woman is still alive."
"She's a living person, why did you deprive her of her life like this!"
The man laughed out loud without care.
"The world is so dirty."
"Don't you think it's time to re-establish a new rule to punish those people?"
New rules, new order?
My brow jumped.
"Alright, you don't have much time left."
"If you don't go faster, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your companions again."
After saying that, the man smiled very gloomily.
"Let's go, the next level of hell is scissors hell."
By the time we heard this, we had already understood.
This is not the real eighteen layers of hell at all.
However, what we can be sure of is that it is indeed a reversal of the yin and yang path!
Even if hell is not here, there are many monsters from the underworld who run to the yang world to act as judges.
The man walked slowly ahead, but I looked at his back and couldn't say anything strange.
"In the sun, if a woman's husband dies prematurely, she is widowed, and if you instigate her to remarry or match her up, then you will be sent to a hell of scissors and your ten fingers will be cut off."
I just thought it was ridiculous!
It's a naked murder!
But I couldn't do anything.
At this point, the man turned back again and stretched out his hand to point ahead.
"Here we are."
"Guess who's going to die next?"