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Chapter six hundred and forty-five screamed out in pain

"If we really want to continue to be tortured like this, we will probably die long before we have been subjected to all the criminal laws." Zhou Wen looked at Chu He and asked, "Professor Chu, is there any other way to obtain steps besides being tortured? When we came before, we encountered some dimensional creatures. Will those dimensional creatures leave anything special after they die?"

Chu He shook his head with certainty and said, "There is no other way. Only by being punished in the torture room can you get the number of steps."

Zhou Wen turned around and looked at the long street, and saw that except for them, the others had basically entered the torture room and were tortured.

Unfortunately, I can't hear the sound ten steps away, otherwise I would definitely hear the screams coming and going on across the entire line.

"My junior brother, do you want to try the punishment of thousands of swords and shavings? Maybe your ability to withstand is better than mine, and how many more steps can you get?" Liuyun encouraged him, wanting to see how long Zhou Wen could last under such torture.

"I'd better forget it." Zhou Wen shook his head. He looked at the surrounding torture rooms and planned to choose a not-so-hard punishment to try.

Although the torture room can be directly entered and there is no need to walk over, the range is within ten steps. If the torture room is beyond ten stone slabs, there is no way to be tortured.

Now, there is only one room on the left and right of the torture room ten steps away from them. On the left is the thousands of swords that Liuyun had been punished just now.

On the right is a whip, which says one whip and one step.

It is similar to slashing thousands of swords, but it is used to hang it and torture it, but one is to cut the flesh and the other is to whip it.

Liuyun was also looking at the whip. When he saw it was a vine whip, he said, "Then I will try this whip again. My flesh is still quite hard, so I should be able to hold it a few more times."

After saying that, Liuyun shouted to the caning room: "I want to be whipped."

Like last time, Liuyun's body disappeared and was hung in the whipping room. Then another white figure appeared like a ghost and picked up the vine whip.

The vine whip spread out when the white shadow swung, and spikes appeared on the originally smooth whip, like thorny vines.

"Bang!" With a crisp whip sound, a bloody whip mark suddenly appeared on Liuyun's body.

After a few whips, Liuyun's body was already covered in blood and blood, which was even more terrifying than the thousands of swords that he had just scratched.

Liuyun only lasted for more than a dozen whips this time, so he chose to give up. After being released, he looked a little depressed.

"My sister, this is not giving us a way out at all. How can humans bear such punishment? Being punished is death, not being punished is death, and not being punished is also death, and even being punished by a bad punishment!" Liuyun cursed.

"I'll try it too." Zhou Wen thought for a while and shouted at the caning room: "I want to be whipped."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Wen felt a flash in front of him, and his body seemed to have been moved by some force. When he realized that, he was already hanging in the whip room.

A white ghost appeared in front of him, and it had already grasped the vine whip.

"My junior brother, if you hurt, just shout it out. Don't endure it. The more you bear it, the more you feel, the better it will be. The louder you scream, the better." Liuyun said gloatingly.

He was actually just trying to make fun of his suffering and trying to relieve his mental stress. He didn't really want to see Zhou Wen screaming so much.

"Okay." Zhou Wen responded, then switched the Yuanqi Technique to the Tao body, and the gods also closed their eyes when they avoided their fate.

However, the gods' avoidance of fate has no effect on the white ghost. Obviously, the punishments in this punishment room do not fall into the category of taboo power.

Seeing that the gods were useless to avoid it, Zhou Wen quickly switched to Xiao Prajna, and at the same time activated the Prison King's Life Soul. Under the influence of the Prison King's Life Soul, Zhou Wen had a strong control over himself, which not only enhanced his physical strength, but also eliminated the pain.

No matter how severe the physical injury was, Zhou Wen would not feel any pain, as if he had removed the painful nerves.

Zhou Wen had no intention of being tortured all the time, just wanted to get a whip and try it out, what kind of power is this punishment.

However, Zhou Wen had just used the Prison King's Life Soul, and the white ghost that had already whipped by a whip suddenly withdrew the whip, but it didn't whip down.

"Junior brother, what's going on? You won't be able to bear a whip, so you give up now, right?" Liuyun thought Zhou Wen gave up when he saw this scene.

But what happened next made Liuyun open his mouth wide.

The white ghost holding the whip actually thumped and knelt in front of Zhou Wen, knocking to the ground, lying there trembling.

Click!

The shackles locked by Zhou Wenyou's hands were opened automatically, causing Zhou Wen's body to fall down.

However, Zhou Wen did not give up being tortured, so he did not return to the long street, but fell into the whip room.

His feet fell on the ground, and there were no numbers on the floor here, probably because the number of steps was not calculated in the torture room.

"Little Junior Brother... What's the situation..." Liuyun stared at Zhou Wen in amazement, and the white ghost trembling in front of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen himself did not expect that his Prison King's Destiny Soul would have such an effect.

After looking at the white ghost lying on the ground, Zhou Wen pondered for a moment and said to it: "Stand up."

The white ghost was so obedient that he stood up obediently, but his body was still trembling, and he seemed to be extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, come on, whip me." Zhou Wen said softly to the white ghost.

The white ghost's body trembled again, and he lay on the ground again, kowtowing to Zhou Wen.

"Stand up, I say you can suck it if you want it. This is an order." Zhou Wen said to the white ghost coldly.

The white ghost got up tremblingly, holding a whip in his hand, but he didn't dare to slap Zhou Wen.

"If you want to thrust, just thrust, but you have to thrust gently, just touch it." Zhou Wen ordered the white ghost.

The white ghost held the whip but still didn't dare to take action. Zhou Wen glared at it, and it finally shook the whip and twitched Zhou Wen's body.

The whip whizzed through the air, but it only touched Zhou Wen's clothes and immediately took it back. Zhou Wen only felt that his skin was touched by the clothes, and there was no sign of pain at all.

The white ghost was frightened and kowtowed again on the ground.

"You did a good job, right, that's it. Try me a few more whips," Zhou Wen encouraged.

The white ghost then stood up tremblingly and thrust towards Zhou Wen's body again. It was the same as before, and then took it back when it was stained with clothes.

Zhou Wen found a place to sit down, took out his cell phone and asked the white ghost to torture while looking.

"This...it's a little heavier here...my shoulders are a little sore...I knock this side...it's more force..." Zhou Wen also directed the white ghost to where to fight from time to time.

"Is this okay?" Liuyun and Chu He were stunned when they looked outside, and everyone was stunned.

The originally terrifying atmosphere disappeared at this time. The white ghost was holding a vine whip and serving Zhou Wen in front of the saddle, like a technician in the friction shop.
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