These women looked horrified and were only wearing prisoner's robes.
There was countless more information in Zhuang Wuming's mind, and then he knew who he was playing this time.
He is a jailer who specializes in punishing women.
Any female prisoner who falls into his hands will end badly.
He crazily abused these female prisoners and tortured them in all aspects, both psychologically and physically.
Through extreme cruelty, the minds and bodies of these female prisoners were completely destroyed.
Let them completely lose their consciousness and become walking zombies to get the testimony he wants.
This was a place specially used by the imperial court to concoct evidence, and countless dark deeds flowed out of his hands.
Zhuang Wuming experienced everything this man had to do for decades.
Countless evil means were framed from his hands.
And this is just the beginning.
Scene after scene of unheard of crimes and evil appeared in Zhuang Wuming's memory.
Although these memories belonged to others, he did each one of them with empathy.
And this is just the beginning, one picture after another keeps appearing.
Zhuang Wuming continued to experience the evil life of one person after another.
One person, ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, or even tens of thousands of people.
Zhuang Wuming himself didn't know how many people he had experienced, how many stories he had experienced, and how much sin and evil he had seen.
As he experienced more and more things, Zhuang Wuming's state was constantly changing.
In the beginning, his "empty" state was constantly wavering amid this evil.
But as he came into contact with more and more evil, his condition became more and more stable.
In his memory, countless evils filled the air, and Zhuang Wuming's soul was emitting endless points of light.
These light points are these memories, and under the connection of countless light points, he seemed to understand something.
Countless pieces of evil information were extracted and continuously gathered in his soul.
Countless evil messages eventually turned into an illusory and inexplicable mountain.
As the mountain where the evil information gathered appeared, a circle of mysterious dark fluctuations spread out from Zhuang Wuming's body.
The surrounding illusions suddenly collapsed, and Zhuang Wuming appeared on the Sin Mountain again.
Under his feet were countless pitch-black arms, and he had reached the halfway point of Sin Mountain unknowingly.
Looking up at the sky, the countless pitch-black mist is getting thicker and thicker. As it gets closer to the top, there are more and more weird limbs on the mountain.
There are even weird creatures with half a body, but they are not aggressive.
Everyone is struggling in pain.
These strange limbs made of black material have no so-called intelligence. They are more like the appearance of some kind of evil.
Zhuang Wuming's whole body was filled with a faint black wave, and he climbed all the way to the top of the mountain.
There was no longer any power to make him fall into the illusion.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming noticed something.
The strange will of the underworld that could be vaguely felt outside the Sin Mountain is no longer there.
His consciousness quickly muttered, "Shikoti?"
"Mr. Zhuang Wuming, what's the matter?" Shikodi's ethereal voice sounded.
"Let me ask you a question, I encountered a phenomenon, the existence called the will of the underworld came to me."
Zhuang Wuming told him all the information after encountering the will of the underworld.
Shikodi was shocked when he heard this series of encounters.
She was silent for a while, "I have never heard of the existence of will in the underworld."
"I have never heard of a doomsday invasion in Hades."
"You have to be careful. I'm afraid you are being targeted because of the principles of hell and reincarnation."
"It may have some conspiracy to ask you to come to Sin Mountain to obtain the favor of Sin Mountain."
"I've already guessed it, and I'm just looking for you to confirm."
"But that invisible existence is very powerful and can bring about such huge changes in the underworld."
"This is definitely not an ordinary creature," Shikodi's voice was very serious.
"Don't worry, I won't be careless."
The contact with Shikodi was interrupted, and Zhuang Wuming continued climbing towards the top of the mountain.
He didn't know how long had passed, but a mountain illusion composed of countless evil messages appeared in his soul.
All the power from the Mountain of Sin can no longer affect him.
He could feel that any negative and evil thoughts permeating his mind would be automatically absorbed by the mountain.
This mountain seemed to carry all his malice.
In about a day, Zhuang Wuming finally climbed to the top of Sin Mountain.
Here is a smooth plane, the plane is pitch black, a color that looks like metal.
And on this smooth surface, a black stone tablet stood quietly in the middle.
He walked slowly over and looked at the black stone tablet.
This was an unmarked monument with a smooth surface, but the moment he saw it, Zhuang Wuming knew the significance of its existence.
He understood a message: as long as he could write his name on it, he would gain authority over the Mountain of Sin.
But things are not that simple, such as how to write the name on this wordless tablet.
Standing in front of this wordless monument, surrounded by a dead sky.
An almost dense, indestructible black mist covered the sky above, with no airflow at all.
The whole world seemed to be in dead silence.
Zhuang Wuming thought for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand and touched the dark wordless monument.
A faint cold feeling passed along the soul's arm.
Along with this coldness, Zhuang Wuming felt his soul shake.
The mountain formed by the gathering of evil information was slowly shaking, and black waves flowed out along his arms.
This wave of waves sank directly into the black stone tablet, and then an ancient text slowly appeared on the stone tablet.
The words were constantly changing, but Zhuang Wuming realized its meaning the moment he saw it.
"Children of men."
It's not Zhuang Wuming's name, but another title.
"What does this mean?"
As these mysterious words appeared on the stone tablet, a shock spread from the stone tablet to the entire Sin Mountain.
Rumble
A terrifying and huge vibrating sound continued to sound, and the entire sky changed in an instant.
Countless black mists were stirring crazily, turning into a huge whirlpool, with Sin Mountain as its core.
Deep in the countless black mist in the sky of Hades, a dark eye slowly emerged.
The pupils of the eyes were surrounded by huge whirlpools, and they looked towards Zhuang Wuming on the Sin Mountain.
Zhuang Wuming's soul instinctively froze, as if he was being targeted by death.
He looked up to the sky, and when he saw those huge pupils, he took a deep breath.