According to Emperor Yan, although it is not forever unborn, it is not nonsense to be so dependent on trillions of years? The system should not be so idiotic to set such a punishment, right?

Just when I was puzzled, Emperor Yan Luo laughed and said, "How can I not know that you can't stay in the eighteenth floor hell for so long, so I put a restriction on the time limit in the eighteenth floor hell. When you came out of the eighteenth floor hell, it only took less than an hour. I said those who just wanted to remind you that the eighteenth floor hell were of great significance. Even if the Daluo Jinxian came out, he would have to lose half his life, so he would have to bear the punishment of the nineth floor hell alone. Do you still have any objections now?"

"Yes!" I and Toysakashi and I answered in unison again.

Emperor Yan Luo was stunned and said, "What are your objections?"

"You talk first!" I glanced at the Toysaka Shi and said, "Who told you to be the boss? But don't think of taking this errand alone..."

"I understand!" The toy Shangzhi seemed to have thought of a better solution. He smiled at me confidently and said to Emperor Yan Luo: "Hey... Old man, listen well. My brother and I go to the eighteenth level of hell together. Anyway, I have to suffer and don't care about the number of more layers. But you have to promise that we will live together in every level of hell. How about it?"

Emperor Yan Luo nodded and said to me: "Where is your objection?"

I chuckled and said, "My objection no longer exists after he said it. Thinking that if someone else falls into a cesspool, this kind of pain is not too sad, right?"

The plaything Shangzhi raised his head at me, not knowing that I cursed him in my heart, and I actually knew that the two of them had gone through the same hell together. Why didn’t I know that I chose to only pass the ninth floor? Now I still have the nerve to take credit...

"You insist on doing this. If I say more, it will seem like a mother-in-law. This is what you want!" Emperor Yan Luo waved his sleeves and a black bottle flew towards me. When I caught him, he continued: "After coming out of the eighteenth level of hell, you will naturally know how to return to the sun after you leave hell. Go..."

Before we could thank the enemy, Yunhu and Yinlong turned into two white lights and returned to the attendant space, while I and the plaything Shangzhi were wrapped in two balls of black fog...

"Last brother, have we reached the gate to pull the tongue...￥￥amp;" The words behind the Toys Shangzhi were too vague and I couldn't hear them clearly, but I knew what he wanted to say was that we had reached the hell of the hell of the tongue, because an invisible force tightly wrapped around my tongue and slowly began to pull out...

Someone pulls your head, or cuts his hand off, or follows his force, and is the same as being pulled by someone. You either cut off his hand, or you can only follow him. Now the person who pulls my tongue is not a human, but an invisible force. Even if I use the Golden Dragon Sword, I can't cut anything. But I want to follow that force, but I can't walk, as if I were tightly pulled by countless people, I can't move at all. I can only endure the heart-wrenching pain, letting the blood from my throat wet my body, and watching my tongue lengthen bit by bit...

The commentator told us that all living people will provoke discord, slander and harm others, be slick, distinguish cleverly, and lie and deceive others. After death, they will be thrown into the hell of tongue pulling. If they cannot resist, they will pull out their tongues with the same force as iron pliers. They will not pull them out at once, but will stretch them and pull them slowly...

A guy who is slick like Toys Shangzhi should indeed be involved in the hell of tongue pulling. However, a good man like me who is honest and honest, who only tells lies and only tells good intentions, really doesn't know what evil hell has committed, and he actually wants to go to the hell of tongue pulling. However, when I think that I have to go through all the eighteenth level hells, I have no complaints.

When the last unknown part connected to the tongue was pulled out of my mouth, my eyes finally turned pale... I was relieved... I only now know the meaning of "slow pulling". Maybe I can't pull a millimeter for an hour. I don't know how long it took to pull a tongue. Anyway, I should have been pulled out by something that is several meters long. I guess my throat, esophagus, stomach cavity, intestines... I've pulled out everything...

I was very unaccustomed to licking my lips with my tongue that I had come back at some point, and then touched my tongue happily. I was relieved and said in a secret way: "Boss, are you okay..."

"Fortunately, my tongue is back again, and I suddenly realized that falling into a cesspool is so comfortable!" The voice of Toys Shangzhi was relatively relaxed: "I don't know the next level of hell...ah..."

"Ah..." When Zhi was howling on the toy, the little finger of my right hand was suddenly cut off by two thick and blunt metals, and ten fingers were connected to the heart. I couldn't help but howl the sudden pain.

Then I clearly realized that the place where the toy art of the game was punished was not far from me, and I could hear his howl without using secret words, which was no less sensible than mine...

As the fingers were lost one by one, feeling the pain that hit the soul, and listening to the screams of myself and my brother, I remembered the words of the master again: In the world, if the woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she will be widowed. If you instigate her to remarry or make a match for her, then you will be thrown into the scissors hell after death and cut off your ten fingers! Not to mention that her husband is not dead yet, just like Wang Po in "Water Margin", Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but Wang Po instigated her to please Ximen Daguanren and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang. Not to mention Pan Jinlian, what happened to Ximen Qing, just talk about Wang Po, the scissors hell is enough for her!

This is the second layer of scissors hell. Although we have been a matchmaker for others, it is all a matter of accumulation of virtue. Could it be that someone in the matchmaking process have been married before? You have to ask clearly about this matter, ah... your hands are bald, how can you still cut it?

When my fingers that were cut out grew out again and cut them again, I really wanted to faint like this when I turned my eyes, but there was a restriction in the eighteenth floor hell, which would not make the tortured person faint or die. So the howlings of my toys and the playthings became louder and louder, as if I had never experienced the tongue-pulling hell before.

After a long time... "Uh..." An old moan came from the darkness, and the old moan was extremely familiar: "I have never screamed so well..."

It was the plaything, the same pervert... I rolled my eyes and fainted completely.

"Ah... let me go..." When a burst of pain in the back was heard, I woke up with a shock in one second, but as soon as I struggled, the sharp blade on my back turned around in circles, piercing deeply into my physical strength, scraping every bone of yours...

"Ah..." While howling tremblingly, I quickly stopped struggling, but it was useless, because I could feel that I was being hung up, and my body slowly slid down due to the gravity potential energy, and it was slowly sliding down against the sharp blades on my back. I suddenly felt like I was being made into a fruit platter, and my body was cut into sliver one by one...

The third floor is the Iron Tree Hell. This Iron Tree is not the iron tree for your viewing. Don’t expect it to bloom every year. The iron tree is full of sharp blades. Anyone who disagrees with his flesh and blood when he is alive and instigates father and son, brother, sister, husband and wife to be incompatible. After death, he goes to the Iron Tree Hell, hangs the person on the iron tree, and the sharp blade is picked up from under the skin of the back...

"The third brother... The plaything, Sushi, said in a vague voice, "This...is not bad...haha...haha... makes me think...ah...beat...a...beat... bed board..."

I didn't reply, the pain made me speechless, but my clear mind made me understand clearly what the monster Toysaka Shinji was thinking at this time. He must have thought that if there were sharp blades on the bed board in the dormitory when we were studying, would we still hear the "squeaking" sound of the grinder board at night?

"Why...ah...speak..." Toy Shi Shangzhi roared, his voice full of helplessness and desolation.

I was shocked to realize that although my back was inadequate to supply gas to my lungs with pain, I couldn't help but speak, because I suddenly saw that I was reluctant to speak because I was helpless and lonely, but also because he was afraid that I was lonely and helpless as my brother.

"Ah..." I yelled wildly, "Boss...ah...I'm fine, haha..."

Intermittently, we used painful chips to pull the bbs with the toy. Time passed by inadvertently, and before we knew it, both of us were touching the ground.

"Hey, isn't this place the King Qin Guang of the Palace? Why don't there be even a ghost?" Shangzhi suddenly stood up and looked around and said, "Can we pass the eighteenth level of hell?"

I rolled my eyes and pointed at the huge bronze mirror facing east and said, "You must have not listened to the master's introduction to the eighteenth level hell. Now we should have reached the fourth level hell, the evil mirror hell, the little hell we entered the next time was from here!"

"Can I go to the cesspool to swim again?" Toy Shishi knelt down on the ground and said, "Oh my God, I just said it wrong. I would rather pull my tongue out again than go to the cesspool..."

It seems that falling into the cesspool like this does not seem to be as simple as taking a bath. Could it be that you still need to wash your stomach?

But this question is always a mystery, because I and the plaything Shangzhi have been sucked into the mirror of evil, but judging from the smell of hell, it is not a cesspool, although the lower body is also in liquid...

In fact, there are only seventeen hells in the underworld that have independent major punishment items. The evil mirror hell is a more special level...

If you commit a sin in the sun, if you don’t reveal your true feelings, or go through the path and deal with it, even if you escape punishment, you will die in your life, right? If you report to the underworld, you will directly be killed in the evil mirror hell, look at this mirror and show your sins, and then you will be sent to different hells to suffer. Therefore, the evil mirror hell is actually a combination of countless small hells, such as the cesspool and the hunger hell that the toys have visited, as well as the slashing small hell and the thirst hell I have visited are all part of the evil mirror hell.
Chapter completed!