Chapter 1181

The two men who seemed to be dying were actually not in danger of their lives. There was no blood on their fingers, but their faces turned a little whiter.

Fifty two children are fifty-two crimes, and the two of them have to pay their due price for the suffering of these fifty-two children.

The bare palms looked terrible, but all the words seen on the barrage were cheering loudly. They all felt that ye Chen's trial was very pleasant.

This time, their palms did not have a chance to recover as quickly as before, that is, the blood was stopped. The missing fingers can't grow any longer.

The kid who held them down and the kid in front of them disappeared again, and the darkness gradually came down. Two people who had experienced such a scene once, suddenly got excited.

From that kind of trance state to wake up, but only two levels of hell, for them has been about to bear, if continue to go on, will have what kind of results, naturally is also imaginable.

It may be that he has tried so many times to beg for mercy. This time, Qian Damao is no longer willing to ask Ye Chen for help. Instead, he starts to scold and scold what is ugly.

All of a sudden, the words bombarding Qian Damao in the barrage area also began to brush the screen. However, for ye Chen, these things are actually just a farce and have no meaning at all.

Of course, this is not to say that ye Chen will be magnanimous in front of such scum as Qian Damao.

"You have passed the second level of hell, and then there are the third and fourth levels." Ye Chen sneers and says that since Qian Damao still has the strength to scold, his live time will naturally be shortened a lot.

Li Guihua, the whole person has been silly, do not know whether it is because of pain or fear. Just when I heard Ye Chen's words, all of a sudden his nose and tears came out.

Qian Damao has not had time to understand why Ye Chen said something different this time, and the scenes around him have changed again.

With the same process as before, when it lights up again, the scene starts to change again.

"Welcome to the junction of hell's third layer of iron tree hell and Hell's fourth layer of Evil Mirror hell. I name it, iron tree in the mirror!" Ye Chen's voice is like the ghost of hell. Every word is cold and chilling, which is really frightening.

The iron tree that should have appeared in the third layer of hell, that is, there are innumerable sharp blades on the tree. It is said that those who are separated from each other in the world and instigate the discord between father and son, brother, sister, husband and wife will enter the iron tree hell after death.

In the third layer, you should taste the taste of being peeled off and hanging on the iron tree. And the fourth layer of mirror hell was originally just a place to judge whether a person has sin, but now it's all different.

Countless mirrors are hung on the tree, and in the mirror there is a knife reflected in it, but in fact, this knife does not exist, it looks incomparably strange.

This time, the little ghost they had been waiting for didn't show up, and even the tortured ghosts possessed by the previous two levels of hell no longer existed. Because ye Chen felt that those little ghosts could no longer bring them any psychological torture.

When everyone except ye Chen didn't know what was going on, Qian Damao suddenly appeared in one of the fifty-two iron trees in the middle of the mirror. Then, in the mirror, his back was cut by a knife, and then he was hung on the blade of the iron tree.

In this scene, the picture is close-up. But Qian Damao is not sure what happened

"Ah

Qian Damao couldn't help but cry out, and his back began to bleed inexplicably. He endured the pain and took off his clothes directly, revealing his body's trembling and shaking fat.

Qian Damao couldn't help but look at it. At this time, he found that the skin on his back had been picked up, as if he had been dropped by a rope.

And this painful taste is just like this.

The whole back is covered with blood of Qian Damao, it looks very terrible, Osmanthus fragrans has been close to the collapse of the nerve is already unbearable.

He yelled and turned to hit the iron tree. It seemed that he was going to end up with himself. However, before she paid enough for her sin, how could ye Chen let her die.

Before she hit the tree, in the opposite direction of the same position of the tree, the figure of Osmanthus fragrans appeared in a mirror, and a close-up was also given in the same picture.

In the mirror, Li Guihua hung on the blade of the knife. In reality, Osmanthus fragrans screamed involuntarily. Similarly, blood flowed from the back, and the skin was pulled for a long time.

It's just different from Qian Damao that her back skin is very loose, so her skin is pulled longer.Even though the pain was as painful as bone marrow, it was only the beginning of their suffering. There were 100 mirrors on each of the 52 trees, which ye Chen had prepared for them.

Then they appeared in the third mirror and the fourth mirror at the same time. It was the same as what had happened before. There was no difference. It was just that this was just what it looked like. In fact, the two people who had already begun to twitch on the ground once again undertook the double pain.

Both of them, each of them, had to endure the pain of 204 mirrors.

Once again, the mirror of their respective voices is not only one piece, but also two pieces. Just because of this pain, the corners of their mouths have been bitten down too hard, and there are more than 2000 mirrors.

Keep doubling, constantly bear increasing pain. Maybe it's because they were numb by the pain. Apart from their eyes, the others are gone.

Seeing this scene, ye Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It seems that the pain of the body is not enough. So. Then let them try something else

You know, hell is just physical suffering, there are many more terrible things than physical suffering, and ye Chen now has some ideas in mind. ..

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