The ghost officer put a huge triangular helmet on my head and smiled: "Friend, it's my duty, I'm sorry!"
"Come on, whatever can't destroy me will definitely make me stronger!" I yelled: "Huang Wuchang, just wait for me! Just wait for me!"
"Thum! Thumb! Thunk!"
The two ghost guards each pulled out a big hammer. You hit me with a hammer and hit the helmet on my head. With each hammer, I was smashed into a dwarf, which was more than 1.8 meters tall!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Poor me, my body was destroyed, my soul was squeezed to pieces, and I screamed every time I was hit by the hammer. This "suffering of double yin pressure" is really abominable. Each hammer hit made my bones shattered, my tendons and veins broken, and my muscles...
Under the pressure of the giant hammer, it turned into a ball of flesh, and blood sprayed all over the floor, dripping under the execution platform.
"Isn't it possible..."
I just felt that my soul seemed to be no longer under my control, and there was a separation between soul and body.
"Oops!"
He knows that this feeling of blurred consciousness is the result of the soul being severely injured. When the soul loses consciousness, he will no longer be me, but will only be a wandering ghost who can only feel pain. At that time, he
Totally lost.
"I can't...lose like this, otherwise...the darkness will...devour the earth, and those innocent souls who were killed by the Stolen King...and Huang Wuchang...will never see the...dawn of...justice again!"
Strong faith and unyielding will finally made me wake up!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The huge shock of the sledgehammer falling on his head also stopped. I glanced over and saw Gui Cha carrying several buckets of blood that was familiar and nauseating to him.
"Oh, I don't think you can hold on. Not bad, not bad!"
The ghost man smiled and poured every drop of the stinky blood on me. The blood was like sulfuric acid, constantly seeping out of my sealed mouth, nostrils and wounds!
"Damn it, who... came up with these... tortured... ideas!"
I cried secretly in my heart, but what surprised him was that his short body actually swelled up after being soaked in blood, and slowly it swelled back to its original appearance.
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts, it hurts!!!"
But this expansion process was also extremely painful and uncomfortable. What was even more painful was that after he got bigger, the ghost guards kept hitting his head with hammers, inch by inch.
Become a little person.
"It's cool, it's so cool, it relieves my hatred, it really relieves my hatred, hahaha!"
Hearing the sound of metal hitting, Huang Wuchang came out with a wine bottle and said with a smile: "He Wentian, I drink fine wine, but you drink shit water. This is what you will get if you go against us, the Soul Thieves. This is you.
Accept your fate!"
Although I was extremely angry, he really didn't have the strength to refute. Instead of using all his strength to curse, he might as well save his energy to stabilize his precarious soul.
"This friend, we will see you later!"
Guizha saw that I had not yet given in after several rounds of "suffering from double yin pressure", so he had to push him to the next round of "skin pricking pain".
"Hmph, so what if it's over, why don't you keep repeating it!? How can you crack the ancestor's clever plan?"
Huang Wuchang didn't seem to care that I passed two tests in a row and was still drinking slowly, because he knew that this punishment was a cycle, and it wouldn't bother me even if I passed all the difficulties, because he didn't seek real relief for a day.
This endless suffering of life will still torment him endlessly. Even if I am made of copper and iron, I will disappear under the ravages of this suffering of life. The final victory must belong to myself, and I am the soul-stealing faction.
"Ah!! Ah!!"
I was quickly pushed onto a red-hot steel plate. Poor him, his skin and flesh were roasted and scorched all at once, giving off a sizzling sound and the unique smell of roasted human flesh.
But because the body was stained with fishy blood, these smells were accompanied by a strong stench. Dozens of densely packed steel plates were laid out in the entire steel plate yard. The ghosts on them were being tortured repeatedly like me. It was really torture.
.
"呲呲!"
I yelled, and just when I tried to struggle, I was pinned down by the ghost again, and I turned around to fry the other side of my body.
His head was pressed tightly against the steel plate, and his nose and mouth were fried to a paste. This made his hoarse shouts become muffled, and he could only utter a scream of "wuwu".
"Friend, hold it back, there is something even better!"
The ghost smiled evilly and slowly placed a steel plate filled with steel needles on my body, trapping every inch of his skin in the steel needles!
"Ah!! Ah~!!!"
These long steel plate needles that can directly attack the soul were slowly put away, and I was covered in blood like a piece of mushy meat steak with holes in it. It was so tear-jerking to say the least.
If Chen Ding were here, he would have probably killed all the ghosts here, leaving no one behind.
If Chen Cheng and others were here, they would probably set fire to this purgatory.
After repeated torture, my soul was finally stripped out!
"Ahahaha!"
Seeing that I was lifeless, Huang Wuchang, who was holding the wine pot, couldn't help but laugh wildly: "He Wentian, you owe this fate to yourself, hahahaha! Sir, the body of the five thunders is mine.
It’s mine, it’s mine!”
"Has it reached its limit? The punishment given to him by the Thief King is several times that of those ghosts. Even if it reaches the limit, it is reasonable. It is a pity that my Five Thunder Golden Body was obtained by Huang Wuchang. It is really regrettable."
Si Kou Xuan saw that my wandering soul was already as angry as a gossamer, and his heart tightened. Just when he was about to announce that I lost the bet, he heard my flickering soul open his mouth to speak.
"Who said, who said...sir's...body is...yours...are you...drunk, you thief?"
"Since the outcome has not yet been decided, let's move on to the next level - the pain of being lost and in chaos."
Si Kou
If you do, then you will never be able to come out, so you have to be careful!"
"Thank you, sir, for the reminder..."
With my soul in a state of dissociation, I smiled bitterly: "Huang Wuchang, you thief, just...wait for me...to come out and beat you up!"
"Humph, I actually let you survive?" Huang Wuchang snorted coldly: "Looking at your half-dead state, your soul power is almost zero. Didn't you die in vain when you entered the pain of being lost and chaotic!? What a stupid idiot.
.”
He squeezed the wine glass in his hand tightly, and he suppressed it as soon as a slight feeling of uneasiness arose, because he firmly believed that the Thief King's plan was impeccable, and the punishment that was increased several times was enough to defeat me.
It seems like it’s just a matter of time before I fail?
Just when I was sent to the realm of chaos called "The Pain of Chaos and Lost Ways", several malicious ghosts caught him at once and tortured him in turns, with screams and laughter.
The word spread around.
"Is that the end..."
I saw that the ghost forcefully pulled out his soul and nailed it to the chopping board, while his body was placed on another chopping board a few meters away, already lifeless.
"Is it me... is my body dead?"
I couldn't believe my eyes, and kept roaring: "I have an extraordinary body, how can I not withstand these tests!? What method did you use!?"
Those ghost servants ignored him, but continued to torture his soul. The fiery red whips were harder and more accurate than the last, and they all hit my soul without even falling to the ground!
"Leave it! Leave it!"
The power of my soul was whipped away. In this pain of loss and chaos, the pain of soul torture he suffered was dozens of times worse than the pain outside. No wonder those ghosts said that those who made it to the last level
All the masters have fallen here.
I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many whips I took. Just when I was mentally and physically exhausted and about to travel to heaven, a loud noise came from outside, and the violent energy fluctuations shook even the hell of life.
"Disciple! Disciple!"
In a daze, I saw that the person he had been waiting for day and night had finally arrived, and he couldn't help crying: "Yes...Master is here..."
"Ouch, help is here!? Run, brothers!"
The ghosts were so frightened that they threw down their instruments of torture and ran away without a trace!
"Damn it, hand over my disciple!"
Chen Ding, who was wearing a Taoist robe, stepped into the gate of all wonders first, followed quickly by Taoist Weizi, Officer He, Zilong and others!
"You have to search the entire illusion and dig deep to rescue me!"
"Master, where am I?"
A strong hand pointed directly at me who was unconscious: "Brother! Big brother! Hold on, don't sleep, don't sleep!!"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
Chen Ding shouted loudly, smashed the shackles of the illusion array with one palm, hugged me tightly in his arms, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Who tortured my disciple like this!!!"
"Master, you are finally... here."
"Disciple, now is not the time to sleep!" Chen Ding pressed my heart and recited the mind-purifying mantra to help me stabilize what little soul I had left.
"Disciple, don't sleep, you are going to sleep!"
A soothing voice reached my ears, causing me to slowly open my eyes: "Did that guy Huang Wuchang make you like this!? Where is he!?"
"Huang Wuchang...?"
I coughed up blood and smiled: "Huang Wuchang...that bastard, I guess he is...hiding in the small room now and doesn't dare to make a sound, right?"
"Uncle Master, Zilong, help me pull Huang Wuchang out, I'm going to skin him alive!!!"
The furious Chen Ding roared, and Zilong quickly ran into the hut, pulled out the frightened Huang Wuchang, and threw him to the ground!
"You guys, how did you get in!? Impossible, I, Huang Wuchang, can't lose!"