The 256th chapter palm mouth one hundred and sixty-six to follow the example
Chapter 256: Handsome and mouths to warn you
Liu Cunhui is in a pretty good mood at this moment. He has been through the storm and waves for so many years. These trivial matters really can't make his mood bad. But in front of his subordinates, those who are older brothers must look like elder brothers, so he has a gloomy face.
While Liu Cunhui was sitting there and listening to the reports of the person in charge of the remaining areas, he did not notice that the man in leather and Zhang Chaozheng had stiffened, and then returned to normal. However, the two looked at each other and smiled strangely.
"The person who holds the Jiuxiao Divine Character himself judges good and evil must be carried out in the Sumi illusion. Could you please ask if the Sumi illusion is built?" The Jiuxiao Divine Character gave Ye Yangcheng such a reminder, which really made Ye Yangcheng much more depressed. But then he thought, since it was a trial, then there must be a place to announce the crime, right?
At least the criminal must have a chance to defend himself, right? Otherwise, it would not be called judgment, it would be called a one-man show! Moreover, the judgment in the illusion of Sumeru...
Ye Yangcheng, sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, and showed a playful smile. He directly tried, it seemed that there was less fun, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng nodded very simply and said, "Build the Sumeru illusion, goal, Liu Cunhui!"
Ye Yangcheng did not have any eye contact with Liu Cunhui, but the Sumeru illusion has been successfully constructed...
Liu Cunhui was stunned. To be precise, he was completely in a state of dullness, like a cerebral palsy child with low IQ, standing there blankly, opening his mouth wide and stuttering!
If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have a weekly meeting with his men in his luxurious villa, right? He just talked about the rising price of white flour shipped from Myanmar, why did he suddenly...
The blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds, and the soft breeze blows by. Wherever you look, there is a green area. Crowds of cattle and sheep on the prairie are searching for fresh tender grass everywhere. The grazing people ride horses and sing loudly.
This is the world exposed in front of Liu Cunhui, a world that is completely different from where he was a few seconds ago! Moreover, the feeling of this world is so real, no, in other words, this world itself is real! Well, at least Liu Cunhui thought so.
At this time, where Liu Cunhui stood was a small bump of soil, with soft soil under his feet. What was penetrated into his nose was fresh air, and the warm sunshine shining on him. Is this world a paradise?! Liu Cunhui thought blankly.
"Criminal Liu Cunhui, why don't you kneel down to accept the trial?!" Just when Liu Cunhui mistakenly thought this was heaven, a majestic male voice burst into Liu Cunhui's ears like rolling thunder! Liu Cunhui's mind also buzzed at the same time, shaking him into a shaking voice.
That is, as the male voice sounded, the world changed color!
The originally blue sky was covered with a black veil, and the bright colors between the sky and the earth were dark. The originally gentle spring breeze instantly turned into a whizzing wind, which made the face hurt like a knife!
The green grassland began to shake, and countless gullies cracked open. The magma gushed out from under the gullies, making the heat waves rush!
And the nomads who were originally grazing and singing, when the world changed color, merged with the horses under them or the bulls beside them. What reappeared was the legendary bullhead and horse face! Holding a mourning stick in one hand and a soul-locking chain in the other hand, the world that was originally heaven turned into a hell of a gust of wind in a moment!
Such a drastic change and such a terrifying gap scared Liu Cunhui's knees so soft that he fell to his knees and fell to the ground with a thud.
People who do evil believe in ghosts and gods. Although Liu Cunhui has billions of assets and thousands of horsemen under his command follow his orders, he will come and whip it away as soon as he summons him, but this does not mean that he is not afraid of ghosts and gods. On the contrary, he has done more evil things and has done more nightmares. When he talks about ghosts and gods, he believes more than ordinary people!
The scene in front of him did not allow Liu Cunhui to have any suspicion. He had only one thought left in his mind at this moment, that is: I...I'm going to hell...
In a trance, Liu Cunhui suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. A strange green light penetrated the thick clouds from the sky and shone into a range of dozens of meters around him. As the green light fell, the headless ghost, the hanged ghost, the starved ghost, the drowning ghost...
He was surrounded by these ghosts that were enough to scare the cowardly to death!
Liu Cunhui was not scared to death, but he was almost scared to death. However, before he could come back from the fright, the ghosts gathered around him raised their hands and pointed at him. The sound of the sinister and sharp voices were mixed together, and the words were the same: "Give me back my life..."
"Ah!" Liu Cunhui could no longer hold it back, and suddenly raised his head and screamed. The shrillness was enough to make people feel disgusted!
"No noise is allowed in the court!" Just as Liu Cunhui raised his head and screamed, a thunderous voice sounded again. Before Liu Cunhui could stop screaming, the person who heard the sound had already continued: "Liu Cunhui roared at the court without any underworld, where is the ghost soldiers in the hall?!"
"Here!" Three scary ghost soldiers wearing suits and tied, with a terrifying face, responded with a loud bang, and responded in unison: "Please give the command of the King of Hell!"
It was not until this time that Liu Cunhui recovered a little, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came...
But I saw that a piece of hanging land appeared less than five meters away from him. Four big words on the land stood out from thin air: You are here!
On both sides of the four characters in this horizontal book, they are: in the world of the world, you will accumulate good and do evil; in the underworld, who have been spared from ancient times?
In the middle of this couplet is a thick table, and after the table, sitting upright...
"Yan...King of Hell!" Seeing this scene, the last trace of luck in Liu Cunhui's heart was immediately wiped out and he fell to the ground as if he was stunned.
But the King of Hell, who was sitting upright in the court, had no intention of letting him go. He didn't even look at Liu Cunhui who had fallen on the ground, grabbed the gavel and slapped it heavily, but with a bang, it scared Liu Cunhui to wake him up.
However, it was too late.
The King of Hell took out a red sign representing execution and threw it on the ground, pointing to Liu Cunhui: "The palms are eighty!"
"Here!" The three ghost soldiers kneeling on the ground clasped their fists and agreed in unison...
"...This is probably the case." In the living room of the villa, another person in charge reported on the recent situation of the venue he was responsible for, but he did not dare to sit down and stood there quietly waiting for Liu Cunhui's instructions.
However, Liu Cunhui maintained his previous position and sat on the sofa without moving, neither blinking nor speaking.
Faced with Liu Cunhui's strange situation, everyone present came out of Zhang Chaozheng and the man in leather, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
After a while, Liu Cunhui still didn't say anything. The man who had reported before had to pluck up his courage and shouted softly: "Brother Hui, look, he..."
"..." Liu Cunhui still sat on the sofa and didn't move.
At this time, the people in charge of the venue were shocked, and stood up one after another from the sofa, and hurriedly surrounded him.
Just as they surrounded Liu Cunhui, a sharp-eyed man said in a lost voice: "Look at Brother Hui's face!"
This exclamation attracted everyone's attention, and his eyes gathered on Liu Cunhui's cheek with a silence...
"Red...Red..." Liu Cunhui's cheeks were faintly red, as if he was slapped twice with a board, even the shape of the board was clearly visible!
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and they didn't dare to easily touch Liu Cunhui's body.
Their hesitation made the red on Liu Cunhui's cheeks darker...
Faced with such a strange situation, except for Zhang Chaozheng and the others who were not in a good mood, the rest of the people were so anxious that they jumped straight, but they didn't know what to do. They could only look at Liu Cunhui's cheek nervously, hesitating whether to go up and push him up and wake him up?
"Bloody! Hui...Brother Hui is bleeding!" As everyone hesitated, a trace of blood spilled out of Liu Cunhui's right mouth, dripping down his chin...
The damage suffered in the Sumeru Illusion will only affect one percent of the target. However, it is precisely this one percent of the damage that actually caused the bleeding from the corner of Liu Cunhui's mouth. It can be imagined what kind of torture Liu Cunhui is suffering in the Sumeru Illusion...
"Bang!" The board in his hand was raised high and fell heavily. With a crisp sound, the ghost soldier in charge of the execution turned around and knelt down and said respectfully: "King of Hell, after the execution, he has finished his mouth and has been put into practice every time!"
"Hmm..." The majestic voice sounded again. After hearing the word "Hmm", the other two ghost soldiers who were responsible for holding Liu Cunhui's shoulders let go. Liu Cunhui lay softly on the ground and could not move.
The sides of her cheeks had been beaten so hard that they were covered in blood, and even their eyes were beaten out!
It was red and swollen, and it was broken with a broken flesh. Such torture was just a roaring court...
Life is worse than death, death is worse than life!
Liu Cunhui was crying and lay on the ground gritting his teeth. The so-called evil arises from the courage. At this time, Liu Cunhui was full of regret for his past mistakes, but for the King of Hell that he gritted his teeth, and wanted to pounce on him and bite him!
However, Liu Cunhui obviously would not have thought that his gritted teeth was seen by the ghost soldier who had executed the previous execution, and he saw a playful smile on his pale face...
"It's really abominable to have a ulterior motive and intend to do the evil things of chaos!" The King of Hell, who was sitting in the court, was furious, slapped the awestruck tree, and threw out another red sign with a whoosh...
"Hundreds of six palms and mouths are used to warn others!" The majestic voice rolled like thunder.
Chapter completed!