Red and smoky, this is not the tone here. It is a picture that is unclear and daydreamous when you look inside from the outside. Only when you really come in will you understand that this place is far from just a little color or psychedelic.
The red mist is the dome of this independent world. The light is there, but I don’t know where it comes from. Looking around, I don’t know how wide or far it is. I can see strange rocks and jagged rocks, and the ground is full of sharp nails. One by one.
Cross-like stone pillars are scattered all over the mountains and plains.
"Why don't you try your torture tools?" Xue Wusuan asked with a smile.
Ma Mian nodded quickly, turned his hand, and a half-foot-long black pliers appeared in his hand. This thing is called "tongue pliers" and its purpose is just like its name, it is used to pull out people's tongues. Yes
The exclusive torture instruments in hell are controlled by the torture master. If necessary, countless copies can be made and distributed to various jailers.
The dead souls do not have tongues, and some are transformed from the soul body. But this is only outside hell. Once here, the dead souls will be temporarily given all the senses when they were alive by the rules of hell: pain, fatigue, hunger, cold and heat, etc.
The soul body will also temporarily become similar to the physical body. It may even become ten times or a hundred times more sensitive.
Xue Wusuan looked from afar, and each stone pillar represented that an evil spirit could be tied up and tortured. The mountains and plains were endless. What would it be like if one day he could see these stone pillars fully tied up? Wouldn't it be very lively?
It’s hard to find a jailer, and it’s also hard to find an evil spirit in the Evil Mirror Platform. It takes time to do it slowly.
I don’t know how long it took. Xue Wusuan had not found the “cow head” that he had been thinking about, but he ushered in the “dog head”, “pig head” and “wolf head”...
There are many types of creatures in the animal realm, and as long as there are suitable ones, Rong Ziju will bring them out and let Xue Wusuan take a look.
Xue Wu accepted all comers. The first level of hell alone required countless jailers, and he wouldn't mind having more. But in the end, after much deliberation, only three hundred were retained. Because the system told him that jailers also need to spend money to raise. Mi.
The cost is the same as the Yin soldiers in the Yin soldiers camp, each one has 10 soul points per month. There is no way not to control it.
The first "evil ghost" was finally raped and slipped out from the underworld. The reason was naturally because of "evil". As for the evil, that was a matter of the Evil Mirror Stage. From top to bottom, no ghost cared about it.
The Evil Mirror Platform was sorted out by Xue Wusuan. The standard of "evil" has become very different. This is his standard of Xue Wusuan, and it is also the standard of this Wudao Hell. In the future, it may become the standard in thousands of worlds.
standards.
After being raped and slipped out, all the jailers looked curiously and excitedly at the guy who was frightened to the point of trembling.
Ma Mian felt that as the torturer of hell, he would naturally have to take care of the first evil ghost that settled in. This would also serve as an example to the other jailers.
Tongue pulling hell. There is finally something lively to see in the stone pillars all over the mountain.
As soon as he arrived here, the evil ghost found that he seemed to be back alive. Although his hands and feet were cold, they were no longer illusory. He could even feel the touch of his skin on his face and body. He couldn't believe that he had come back from the dead. He was so excited.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he was grabbed by a horse and tied to a stone pillar with a large hand.
No matter how the evil spirit shouted and begged for mercy, Ma Mian did not respond at all. He opened his big hand, and the "tongue pliers" came into its hands. Then he pinched open the evil spirit's mouth with his other hand, and carefully clamped the tip of the tongue.
Slowly, slowly pull it out.
Strange to say, the evil ghost's tongue was slowly pulled out by the horse's face for more than ten minutes. It stretched out for half a foot, but it was not broken, but continued to grow longer on the pliers until it was almost a foot.
With a snap, a large amount of blood spurted out, and a foot-long tongue fell to the ground full of spikes, then turned into blood and disappeared quickly.
The tongue of a living person cannot be one foot long. This is a change deliberately made by Hell in order to allow the residents here to enjoy more the fun of having their tongues pulled out.
The pain on the stone pillar was twenty times as painful as pulling out the tongue. It took a full hour for the pain to get better, but then the strange itching came from the mouth again. The itching made it go crazy. I don’t know how long it took before I noticed the strange itching.
Suddenly a new tongue popped out of its mouth. I didn't have time to rejoice when I saw Ma Mian wave his hand. A dog-headed jailer stuck out his tongue excitedly, took the "tongue pliers" from Ma Mian's hand and pressed it.
He pinched its mouth like a gourd for the second time. Only then did it realize something.
"ah!"
There was another heartbreaking scream. The dog-headed jailer seemed to be better at it than Ma Mian. He pulled the tongue for a full foot and inch before tearing it off. He excitedly held the torn tongue and asked Ma Mian for credit.
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"Get out!" Ma Mian raised his hand and slapped the dog-headed jailer, and then said to the nearly three hundred execution guards behind him: "This is a rare opportunity, you can line up and practice your skills, wait for the next one to come in, and assign tasks according to the order of the trial. Understood.
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"My subordinate understands!"
Three hundred different animal prison guards lined up one by one, each holding a "tongue pliers" while standing on tiptoe to observe, while also thinking in their hearts how to do better when it is their turn later.
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One, two, three... The evil ghost has lost count of how many tongues it has pulled out, and it can't remember how long it has been, let alone how long it will last. It thought it had been too many times,
I should also get used to this unimaginable severe pain and itching. Who would have thought that it would be the same pain and itching every time, and I would not become numb or accustomed to it because of repeated occurrences.
"Why are you doing this to me?! Why are you doing this! How long do I have to stay here?!"
Every time the tongue regrows, the evil ghost will take advantage of the beginning of the next suffering to shout this sentence crazily. But the jailers will not pay attention to it at all. How do they know how long this guy will stay here? This is hell.
They are little jailers who only care about executions.
With the first one, there will be the second and the third. When the evil ghosts are illuminated by the evil mirror, and then taken off the Huangquan Road and sent to hell, the stone pillars all over the mountains and plains become even more lively.
"Yan Jun, my subordinates have gathered three hundred evil ghosts, and I would like to invite Yan Jun to come and watch the fun." Ma Mian found Xue Wusuan and kowtowed as he spoke.
"Look at the excitement? What excitement?"
"I heard from Lord Soul Gathering Master Rong Ziju that Mr. Yan, you like to watch the excitement. I thought that the executions in hell were very loud and lively, so I wanted to invite Mr. Yan to come and have some fun." Ma Mian was a little uneasy.
Although it was transformed into a horse, it has never been flattered. I heard from Rong Ziju that Yan Jun likes to be lively, so I thought about it in my heart.
Is this flattering? Xue Wusuan was a little confused. He had seen people being invited to dinner, movies, and things to be flattered, but this was the first time he had flattered someone by inviting someone to watch an execution.
But looking at the honest Ma Mian, Xue Wusuan found it funny again. This honest man also learned to flatter others, but his brain was not bright, and it was strange to think of this. It would not dampen Ma Mian's enthusiasm. So he agreed with a smile.
Seeing the three hundred evil spirits who had been specially gathered to be tortured and screamed together, Xue Wusuan found it very interesting inexplicably. It's not that he likes blood and cruelty, but that he thinks hell is very interesting. It can actually make the simple "tongue pulling out"
The pain has magnified to such an extent. It’s hard to imagine how miserable it would be if it went any further.