Chapter 507 506 [Mahayana Buddha: I want to write a big tragic
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain caused by inserting a high-speed electric drill into the fingers cannot be compared with bamboo sticks, iron needles, or nails. The Mahayana Buddha was caught off guard, and a heartbreaking pain forced him to jump up with a cry and tighten his right hand.
Hold your left index finger.
He Zhao is indeed a miracle doctor. He was so angry before and looked like he might die at any moment, but now he is alive and kicking after being healed by the pain treatment method.
"Don't worry, there are still nine roots left!"
Of course, he himself has to endure the suffering together. But the problem is that other people have experienced more, and there is not much difference between a drill bit inserted into his finger and a mosquito bite.
"Buzz buzz"
The fingers that were in tatters and full of broken flesh returned to their original state in a breath. Then, the high-speed electric drill on the right hand was aimed at the other fingers and inserted.
Today, be sure to entertain the Mahayana Buddha and feel the enthusiasm from your enemies.
"Ouch!" "Ouch!" "Ouch!"
Whether he should say anything or not, he continued with his ten fingers one after another. His whole body was like Parkinson's disease. His hands kept trembling and trembling. The trembling was so great that some men who had practiced the ancestral craftsmanship to perfection were ashamed.
An inferior situation.
"Are you comfortable?"
Facing the question of a demon in human skin, although he was a human being, the Mahayana Buddha showed an unyielding spirit that he would rather die. He spat at the person not far away.
Unfortunately, it fell midway before reaching the tool pile.
"It's interesting. If you act like this, I'll be even more excited." Hen Renzhao's behavior is no different from that of a pervert, or in other words, all perverts are the same.
So, he reached out to pick up the soldering iron, then bent his arms and raised them in front of his chest, with his fingers naturally stretched and his palms facing outward. The posture looked like a normal way for people to greet acquaintances.
"call--"
A large amount of blazing flames burst out from the palm of his hand, wildly impacting the soldering iron held in the other hand.
After a while, the soldering iron was burning red. Even from a distance, you could still feel the high temperature emanating from the iron.
This thing is common in various ancient spy movies and TV dramas. The most common scene is that the prison head takes out the charcoal brazier, points it at the prisoner's chest, and presses the sole of his foot hard. Then there is a shrill scream.
, people who listen to it are horrified.
"Come on, come on, I'll give you a chance to choose. Choose, pffff--."
The older, late-born baby really couldn't hold back the ruthless taunts and the "poof--" at the end, and vomited a mouthful of blood for the fourth time.
I have to say that he really holds grudges and repays his grudges.
"Don't choose? In that case, let's have an appetizer first." After the words fell, he opened his mouth, and with everyone's expressions of horror on their faces, he directly stuffed the soldering iron into their mouths.
"Chi chi chi——"
A large puff of white smoke came out of his mouth. Buddha, who was no better than a phoenix on the ground than a chicken, covered his mouth with both hands and groaned in pain from his throat.
"Kick-kick"
"Cool!"
When the red iron returned to its original state, the instigator took out the instrument of torture from his mouth, and his mouth, tongue, and throat, which had been burned by the high temperature, recovered in an instant.
"Kick-kick"
On the other side, Mahayana Buddha was still moaning in pain.
"How about swallowing the soldering iron, a unique skill!"
Everyone rolled their eyes after hearing these words. If your resilience is not that strong, would you try the so-called unique skill again?
I'm afraid the first one to shake his head is you.
Seeing his boss being tortured to death, the possessor couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up with a loud sound, walked up to He Zhao, glared at him fiercely, and then knelt down with a thud.
"If we have offended me unintentionally, I hope you, your lord, will be generous and let us go. In the next life, we will make a grass ring to repay our kindness."
To be honest, if they didn't know what the possessed spirit was, ordinary people would probably be deceived.
"hehe."
I congratulate you so and so, I will let you go and wait for you to retaliate against me in the future, right?
He is extremely small-minded, otherwise he would have traveled over three hundred years to torture people.
From the beginning to the end, one principle must be implemented - when one's own side has an absolute advantage, one must make crazy remarks, and if one can take advantage of the opponent's head, one must reach out and borrow paper.
"A lot of nonsense."
Kicking the possessed body away, he bent over and picked up the hacksaw.
"Do you know what the five-point punishment is? I personally made some improvements and will try it out today. Let you, a late-born baby, have a taste of it."
The first punishment is beheading!
His improvements were more bloody and cruel, such as "cutting off" the head with a hacksaw.
The reflective hacksaw was placed in front of his neck. He held the head and tail of the saw with both hands, sawing his throat left and right. He smiled while operating the hacksaw, accompanied by the sputtering blood.
Don't mention how terrifying it is.
Everyone's scalp was numb when they saw it, and they couldn't help but wonder for a moment, who among us is the son of the goddess.
Especially the White Night Emperor, looking at the crazy behavior of humans not far away, wondered whether the Buddha lying on the ground with his body stretched out was a fake.
After all, comparing the two, the latter is more in line with the character of the witch's son.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
"puff--"
The ruthless man's head was cut off in one piece, and he threw away the hacksaw, grabbed his hair with one hand, and handed it forward.
A sawed-off human head, a smile covered in blood.
Mahayana Buddha?
Just leave it there for fun.
It hurts so much!
"Next is the cut."
刖: pronounced as 刖 (yuè), it is an ancient form of torture in which one’s feet are cut off.
Of course, the tool is still a hacksaw.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
In a moment, both legs were sawed off.
Buddha's swing made the fight even more intense.
"Cut off hands, cut off ears."
Cutting off the ears is easy and can be done with a hacksaw.
Only my hands were a bit laborious. After sawing off my left hand, I reinstalled the head with my right hand, restored my left hand along the way, switched the hacksaw to the newly restored hand, and started sawing again and again.
"puff--"
"Comfortable."
Hu Ling: "."
At this moment, even She, who is the second mother of the Mahayana Buddha, has doubts. Whether her son has been tricked by others, the one next to him is actually a fake, and the one opposite is the real thing.
False Buddha: weak, pitiful, helpless, acting like a little rabbit when faced with cruel and cruel humans.
A true disciple of the Buddha: cruel by nature, cruel and unkind, vicious in mind, vengeful, dehumanizing, unfaithful to the laws of heaven, insane, unforgivable by nature, killing all, engraved with the claws of an eagle.
No matter how you look at it, no matter how similar the surname is to He, it seems that the above words are all tailor-made for him.
"Finally, goug out your eyes!"
After saying that, he reached out to pick up the electric drill and pressed the button.
"Buzz buzz-"
"Zizzi——"
He aimed at the eyeball and drilled in without hesitation.
"ah!!"
The Mahayana Buddha suddenly made a big swing, then covered his eyes and remained completely motionless. It was not that he died. After all, he was born with supernatural powers. How could he die so hastily and suddenly?
It was just that the continuous torture broke through his threshold of pain tolerance, and his body naturally activated its protective mechanism, causing him to pass out.
"Don't be in a hurry to wake Him up. I have a trick that is guaranteed to work every time."
After he finished speaking, He Zhao pulled out the electric drill from his right eye, bringing up a series of blood stains. Then he aimed the drill at his intact left eye and drove it in hard!
"Buzz buzz-"
"Zizzi——"
With blood splattering, the Mahayana Buddha woke up from his coma, covered his eyes and kowtowed frantically.
"Kick-kick"
A painful howl came from his throat.
Everyone: "."
Your wake-up call service is really special.
"The performance of all five punishments is over!!"
"."
If any opera troupe in the world performs like you do, they will probably become extinct from now on. If one person dies while performing a show, who the hell would go out to sing in an opera if they don't want to live long?
Although Wu Renzhao looked covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters. But with the blessing of his immortal body, he was not injured at all, but he looked quite miserable visually.
"The last last last show."
After saying that, he bent down and picked up the wire saw from the ground.
"Don't take your eyes away, the show is so exciting."
Then, start to unbutton your belt.
"???"
"!!!"
Everyone's face was full of questions, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Li Zai Gan God Demon?
Why do you need to take off your pants?
The lake spirit was so frightened that her face turned pale, and then she woke up.
He is spirit and has no body.
Otherwise, go up, up, up, up. The last time I returned to Mahayana Buddha, I wouldn’t have threatened to transform a ruthless man into a woman.
Possessed?
I was shocked at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Without him, even if he fell in love with himself, the worst he could do was break away from Brother Kopu's body and find another human being to possess him in the future.
The black-haired savage and the white Night Emperor had weird expressions, but they obviously didn't think that they were the targets of humans not far away.
Not to mention anything else, even a person who has grown up eating Jin Kailai, no matter how old he is, can still stir up a big vat with a toothpick, unless the whole person is stuffed into it.
Therefore, the big furniture turned its sympathetic eyes towards the Mahayana Buddha lying on the ground.
Not to mention, although he is a bit thin, he has pretty features.
Those who like masculine style will probably like him.
After being relieved for a long time, Mahayana Buddha finally felt relieved and stood up while rubbing his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of people looking at me and behind my butt with strange and sympathetic expressions.
"?"
Is there something behind my butt? Otherwise, why would they look at me like this?
I couldn't help but turn my head, but there was nothing.
"You you you you?"
The possessor sighed helplessly and raised his hand to point in the direction of a demon in human skin.
The next second, Mahayana Buddha looked along his fingers, and then turned pale with shock.
There are only two words that come to mind - great!
Whether life is good or not, I don’t know.
The possessing ghost read it in his eyes, and thought to himself as he patted his head.
After a while, I'm afraid you will know whether the other person's life is good or not.
"No, why is he taking off his pants?"
Hu Ling: "."
Possession: "."
Black-haired savage: "."
White Night Emperor: "."
"Sir, remember, you have to be patient, be patient. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Possessed Gui couldn't hold back and comforted him.
"?!"
No, what do you mean, I have to endure it.
"Lord Buddha, think about it. He can take off his pants without changing his face and shamelessly in front of us. How can he be an ordinary person? Even if he is not an ordinary person, I'm afraid there are not many people who can do it. Guess what.
"
He didn't continue talking in the middle of the sentence. The Mahayana Buddha hurriedly walked down the aisle.
"explain."
"I guess it's a lot of work!" The possessed ghost covered the back of his head and expressed his guess. The movement of taking off his pants was smooth, which is not surprising. But in front of a bunch of ghosts and monsters, he didn't blush or pant.
Taking it off without shame is a big problem.
It's so big that Gui doesn't dare to think about it in detail or think about it further.
"hiss--"
The Mahayana Buddha took a deep breath when he heard this.
He is a person who is born with knowledge, so he cannot understand the other meanings in the lies about possession.
"You mean, he's attracted to me?"
"Um."
In response to his boss's inquiry, Po Shengui nodded and replied in a low voice.
"No, no, no, it can't be."
Mahayana Buddha's face suddenly turned pale. Thinking of some indescribable things, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, even forming a line.
"Yes, yes, we have something to talk about. Yes, yes, we have, what, what grudges. We, we, we, we can talk about it."
"Talk about your grandma!"
After the words fell, the man surnamed He picked up the wire saw, aimed at it and wound it in circles.
"Made, pervert!"
I never expected that I would be so wild before playing.
If you don't like it, it's not exciting, so I want to put some strange things on it.
He was really helpless. He was seriously injured and his strength was at a loss. He was tortured one after another and did not crawl back into the hole at the bottom of the lake. It was considered a strong will.
"Lord Buddha, he doesn't seem to want to do anything with you."
The possessed ghost could see clearly and felt that the human being on the other side was not what they imagined.
"What? Say it! Say it!"
As soon as he heard that it might be helpful, he hurriedly urged.
"Of course I don't mean that, but it doesn't seem to be much better. Although I don't covet your body, you will still suffer for the other party's actions.
Do you remember the purpose of the wire saw that the human explained earlier? I think he wanted to cut the cause into several pieces. In this way, he could inflict greater pain on your so-and-so as revenge."
"?"
Upon hearing this, the Mahayana Buddha hurriedly unzipped his pants.
"It's over!"
When He was born, He was in the form of a man.
Nothing that men should have is missing.
"Me me me"
Before he could finish his words, the famous Wolf Slayer, who would not let him go just because of himself, just wanted to leave an unforgettable memory for his enemy. He grasped the steel rings on both sides with both hands, and the veins in his arms popped out, as if he might use force at any time.
, asked loudly with a face full of revengeful pleasure.
"Excuse me, are you ready?"
"Help!"
In a word, the excited Mahayana Buddha shouted for help.
He was really shocked and couldn't do anything.
At this moment, I wished that some powerful monks would descend from the sky and stuff me back into the cave. I swore to God that I would never be born again. It would be good to be a late-born baby with peace of mind. At the very least, I wouldn’t have to meet him.
A dead pervert who perished together.
"boom--"
Just when Lang Mie was about to use his arms, a sudden golden light shone in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.
The next moment, the sound of countless people chanting sutras could be heard in my ears.
Scripture has miraculous power and can soothe people's troubles.