At this moment, Zhang Biao suddenly felt the darkness in front of him, and all the scenery around him had disappeared.

But on his body, it seemed like a ball of flame wrapped his soul inside, burning his soul all the time.

This kind of pain is unbearable to ordinary people and can almost drive a person crazy.

And in front of him, an statue of the God of the Underworld condensed by a purple flame appeared!

The God of the Underworld is dumbfounded with fangs, with a hideous appearance, and a supreme divine power on his body. In front of this divine power, no matter who it is, he will sigh at his own insignificance.

In the hand of the God of the Underworld, he held a white token and wrote the word "impermanence".

"I'll ask you something, and I'll let you taste the most painful taste in this world." The phantom of the God of the Underworld, Lu Yu, who turned into a transformation, suddenly opened his mouth wide and said in a muffled voice.

The sounds spoken by the God of the Underworld were like the roar of thunder, all fell into Zhang Biao's ears.

From the eyes of the God of the Underworld, there seemed to be a strange light that fell on Zhang Biao, completely entangling his entire body and soul.

At this moment, Zhang Biao only felt that every thought he had seemed to be noticed by Lu Yu.

No matter what he wanted to say or hide, Lu Yu could know it as soon as possible.

Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "Who asked you to forge the documents? I have read them on those accounts, but none of the money fell into your hands. Who took the money? To be honest, you can still

Suffer less!”

These words were said in the mouth of the statue of the God of the Underworld, as if they had already had a certain amount of magic power, which made the laws around them begin to shake.

"The official... I don't know!"

Zhang Biao felt the fear from the deepest part of his heart.

This is a question from a high-level god. When asking ordinary people, there will be a sense of pressure from the depths of their bloodlines.

But even so, Zhang Biao resisted the pressure and said he didn't know.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a thunderous sting from his arm, causing him to howl in pain again.

The purple flames entangled above his soul burned violently again!

What burned this was his soul!

This is not physical pain, and it can be temporarily relieved by anesthesia. This method of direct targeting the soul is the most painful, and many people may even collapse directly.

Lu Yu's face did not change and continued to say, "I want to know who took this money away!"

"Ahhhhh! It hurts so much! I can't stand it, please kill me, you kill me!" Zhang Biao shouted loudly, but Lu Yu was still unmoved.

These purple flames kept burning their souls, but never burned their souls.

Burn while repairing.

His soul was always in a state of pain, but Zhang Biao's consciousness was always in a state of awakeness.

This means that he has to bear the pain of this burning flame.

Finally, after less than a stick of incense, Zhang Biao finally collapsed and wailed in pain: "I said! I will tell you all the money I will give to the Han family's butler."

"Which Han family?"

"It's the Han family of the brave general's mansion. All the money deducted by our hundred households fell into the hands of Young Master Han Jinyu!"

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Chapter completed!