Seeing this, Wang Zhen wanted to try to intercede, but found that when the words came to his mouth, it was like being sealed, and he couldn't say it at all.

In this way, he was dragged alive by those blue-faced and fanged imps to the hell of tongue pulling.

Because all of his cultivation was sealed, he couldn't even resist the most basic.

"Come on, fix it, brothers get the pliers ready. ”

After arriving at the Tongue Pulling Hell, what appeared in front of the king was rows of cross-shaped shelves.

On that shelf, basically on every shelf, there are some imps strapped to it.

Some of the little ghosts have already performed the act of pulling out their tongues, and the old ones with their tongues stretched out are dying.

Some of the little ghosts have just been tied, and they are scared enough to see the little ghosts who have been tortured.

And the royal array was also tied to a cross in the shouts of those little ghosts.

"You wait for the little ghost, when you are alive, you sow discord, slander and hurt people, you are flamboyant, you are clever in arguing, you lie and deceive people, and now after you die, let you try the pain of pulling out your tongue. ”

After tying up the royal array, I saw a blue-faced and fanged imp scolding at them, and then a little imp came up and began to forcibly break their mouths.

Behind them, there is a little imp with an iron tong, ready to pull out his tongue at any moment.

The same goes for the royal array.

A little ghost came to him and forcibly broke its tongue.

Then, the imp with the iron pliers in his hand grabbed his tongue with the pliers and began to slowly pull it out.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. ”

The tongue was forcibly pulled out, and the place under the tongue that connected to the jaw was torn, and this kind of pain could not be compared to even being struck by thunder.

You know, the tongue is one of the most sensitive places in people.

Usually, if you bite it when you eat, it will hurt half to death, let alone forcibly pull it out with pliers.

Therefore, seeing that his tongue was forcibly pulled out little by little under the pliers in the hands of that little ghost, Wang Zhen suddenly couldn't help but scream.

"Oh, little ghost grandpa, spare my life, I don't dare anymore. ”

"Woo woo, it hurts, spare your life. ”

When the king's tongue was pulled out, in the tongue pulling out hell, other little ghosts who were pulled out also screamed one after another.

However, like the king, they couldn't even speak clearly because their tongues were pulled out.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, the tongues of all the little ghosts who were pulled out were pulled out more than a foot long and pulled out of their mouths.

Seeing this, the green-faced and fanged imp glanced at them with satisfaction, and then all the imps who had their tongues pulled out were helped to walk out.

"Gone, send them to scissors hell. ”

After being dragged out of the Tongue Pulling Hell, the imps threw the king and them to a ground full of ghost talismans.

Then, there was a flash of light, and the next second they were teleported away.

Scissors hell

By the time they looked at it again, they had already come to the outside of Scissors Hell.

"Hehe, there are people who are coming to be tortured again, brothers, come out to pick up guests. ”

Seeing Wang Zhen and them, those little ghosts guarding the gate of Scissors Hell immediately shouted at the door with happy faces.

As soon as the doorkeeper's voice fell, a group of imps suddenly rushed out of the door, and happily carried Wang Zhen and them in.

After coming to Scissors Hell, what greeted Wang Jin's eyes was rows of high platforms more than one meter high.

At this time, in front of the high platform, rows of ghosts stretched out their hands and lay on the high platform.

In front of the platform, there was a small imp with a huge pair of scissors, cutting at the hands of the ghosts with their hands outstretched.

"Ah, woo, it hurts, it hurts. ”

"Ghost grandpa spares his life, spares his life. ”

"Woo, Mom, I was wrong, it hurts!"

As the big scissors in the little ghost's hand cut away, the ghosts' fingers fell, followed by their ghost crying wolf.

Wang Zhen looked at it, although it was not his turn yet, he already felt a faint pain in his hands.

However, at this time, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to escape.

Because, at this time, both his body and soul were completely wrapped in the power of the rules.

Not only was there no way to use the power in the body, but he couldn't even sense the cell dantian, and he completely became an ordinary person.

"Alright, bring the next batch. ”

Just when Wang Zhen was still thinking about how to escape, the group of ghosts in front of them had already completed their execution.

Then, at the call of one of the imps, Wang Zhen and the ghosts with him were brought to the high platform together.

Next, Wang Zhen personally saw what it means to be ten fingers connected to the heart.

The pain of being cut off by the little ghosts one by one made Wang Zhen feel dead for the first time.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, the scissors prison was also survived by Wang Zhen.

Because the ghost was originally condensed by ghost power, after the punishment, the royal array quickly returned to normal.

However, the feeling of being tortured still remained in Wang Zhen's heart.

After the punishment of the Scissors Prison was over, the imps in charge of the Scissors Prison were selected and some of the guilty imps were escorted to another layer of hell with Wang Jin.

The third layer of Iron Tree Hell

After teleporting to the Iron Tree Hell, it didn't take long for them to be discovered by the people in the Iron Tree Hell, and they were brought in to start the execution.

In the blink of an eye, the punishment of the Iron Tree Hell was over, and the King Array was teleported to the fourth layer of the Evil Mirror Hell.

Inside the Mirror Hell, the king saw everything it had killed over the years.

There are animals, there are cultivators, there are immortals, there are plants.

When I first started watching it, Wang Zhen didn't feel much yet.

But as he looked at it for a long time, the more Wang Zhen felt that he was guilty, and the thought of death arose in his heart.

Fortunately, at this time, the power of merit that had never been used in Wang Zhen's mind suddenly shrouded in his mind, and he came to his senses.

"Ah, what a terrible mirror hell. ”

When he came back to his senses, Wang Zhen immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

You know, if he hadn't just woken up from the Mirror Hell, the picture from the Mirror Hell would have been repeated until he collapsed.

Once he really collapses in the Mirror Hell, even if he survives this retribution in the future, his state of mind will no longer be perfect.

"Alright, here's someone, take him to the next level of hell. ”

The punishment of the Mirror Hell was suspended because the king woke up in the middle of the battle.

Then, after the little imp glanced at the king array in surprise, he ordered his men to teleport the king array to the next layer of hell.

The fifth level of steamer hell

The sixth layer of the Bronze Pillar Hell

The seventh layer of the Sword Mountain Hell

The eighth layer of iceberg hell

Next, on the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth layers of hell, the king array used the golden light of merit to guard his heart, and regarded the pain as nothing, and it was easy to get through.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, I reached the ninth layer of hell, the oil pot hell