The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 474 Red Dust Tribulation (Fifteen)

Seeing Xiang Wan approaching the two jailers, whispering something in their ears, and then opening the acupoints to let them go, Shui Yuntian really wanted to go over to join in the fun, but when he thought of what Xiang Wan said just now, he couldn't help it. I can't hold back my face.

Think of him as a big man, if he wants to eat by selling his appearance, he would rather starve to death!
However, the two jailers brought the things after a while and put them in the cell, Shui Yuntian became a little uneasy.After the two left, he couldn't wait to go forward, wanting to ask what happened.

"To kill, I know that you don't want to eat such a meal, so I won't give you the trouble of choosing. Amitabha, the poor monk has started."

Without looking back, he quickly stuffed the vegetables, roast chicken, and rice that were only for one person into his mouth, and at the same time let him watch for the reason that he was only thinking about him, the veins on Shui Yuntian's forehead straightened Jump, the voice of speaking is a bit gnashing of teeth.

"Monk, if you didn't intend to give me something to eat, just tell me, my leader needs some food from you?"

Xiang Wan nodded while eating, and said in agreement: "The leader of the Tianmen Sect is different. When a monk is a monk, he should be a fairy, and the rations of the poor monk will save a lot in the future."

What do you mean?
And the future?
Shui Yuntian clenched his fists tightly, turned his head and closed his eyes, not seeing clearly.He was afraid that if he continued to watch it, he would not be able to help but spoil the monk's food, which was bought by the monk in exchange for masculinity!

However, since the monk has this ability, why not use this to escape?
Shui Yuntian thought so, and asked the same question.

After eating and drinking, Xiang Wan hiccupped and said, "Okay, I finally came in, so, just go out like this, isn't it, isn't it too bad?"

deficit?
Shui Yuntian's heart became a little complicated, dare to say that this monk was arrested and sent to purgatory on purpose, but what is the meaning of dragging him together?Could it be that he doesn't know what it's like in purgatory?
He was still about to say something, but he heard screams one after another, and the smell of blood came to every corner of the prison.

The familiar smell and the familiar voice instantly made Shui Yuntian lose his appetite and couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

When he was a child, every day he stayed here, he came here like this.That was his nightmare, a childhood shadow that he could never get rid of in this life.

"Amitabha, you are so good! Even now, you have killed the poor monk, but you still don't think that he is your noble person? The Buddha said, who knows that every grain of food on the plate has to be worked hard, and every grain of food is not wasted, so that you can become a Buddha immediately. If so, I've just made you full, but now I'm afraid you're going to vomit. The poor monk has good intentions, and I can't live up to him by killing him."

What the hell, if it wasn't for the acidic water in his stomach rising up his throat, he would vomit, Shui Yuntian really wanted to slap the monk in the face.

Forget it if there is no food, and even put gold on his face. I really don't know how many layers of skin the monk's face is covered. It's so thick that an arrow can't pierce it.

"The sky is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson. After killing, it's time for us to save all living beings."

If you want to go out, go out, you have to do it like a bandit entering the village.

Shui Yuntian was tired and didn't want to say a word, so he followed Xiang Wan silently and walked out of the cell.

In the daytime, there is a whistle at 50 meters, and a post at [-] meters, and at night, it is a little more relaxed.Walking along the aisle in the direction of the screams, they also encountered patrolling guards along the way, but before they got close, they were fixed in place by Xiang Wan with an ice needle.

Speaking of which, the martial arts of these jailers guarding the prison are not very high.People who are really capable are interrogating prisoners in the prison room.

Shui Yuntian didn't have the slightest liking for the jailers in Purgatory.When Xiang Wan stopped them, he pulled out the sabers on their bodies and killed them all one by one.

Xiang Wan didn't stop it, because this was karma.

Buddhism pays attention to laying down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha immediately, and also pays attention to repaying grievances with virtue, but she doesn't think so.A murderous person can become a monk to repent his life's sins, so where will those killed by him go to seek justice?Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?Sometimes, killing to stop killing is also to save sentient beings, so why pretend to be merciful and give the wicked a chance to do evil again?

Where the monk walked, corpses lay behind him.The numb eyes of many detainees gradually shone with hope.

Purgatory's underground prison is not limited to this level, there are as many as seven levels. According to the classification of human evil deeds, they are respectively named as the seven levels of arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust.As for Xiang Wan and Shui Yuntian, they were imprisoned on the arrogant level, which was the lowest level of purgatory, and the level with the strongest smell of blood.Because all the dirty, filthy, and unsightly punishments are hidden in the deepest part of the ground.

"who?"

Before reaching the gate of the prison room, two strong jailers spotted Xiang Wan and Shui Yuntian.

Xiang Wan quickly struck and broke their necks.When he was about to step into the prison room, Shui Yuntian did not follow.

Under the dim light of the torch, Xiang Wan saw his confused and disgusted face.

He was almost approaching the place where the nightmare happened, how could Xiang Wan allow him to back down?
"Amitabha, if you kill me, how did your mother die?"

How did you die?

Oh, the beasts!

Shui Yuntian was full of anger, and even from a distance, he could feel the aura on his body rising steadily.

That's right, being angry means that he is still a normal person.

Walking into the prison room, the bloody scene was extremely shocking.

People who are hung up by iron hooks are being cut piece by piece with knives.The flesh and blood body lying on the bed of nails was combed with an iron comb to spread out the internal organs, and the intestines flowed all over the floor.There are also corpses whose faces cannot be discerned, being crushed in turn by a roller full of nails.The shrill screams, one after another, seemed to have entered a real hell.Every executioner is like a ghost from hell, his eyes are full of crime and the pleasure of torture.

These can no longer be called human beings, but demons, demons transformed from human beings!
"Hey, there are still two fish that slipped through the net!"

"Look, this color is really good, it can make the boss have a good time."

More than a dozen executioners stopped what they were doing and surrounded Wan and Shui Yuntian one after another.

To be able to get mixed up like this, these people can use all kinds of indiscriminate tricks.

Before they could get close, Xiang Wan opened his mouth and sang Sanskrit, which naturally contained mermaid songs that confuse people's minds.

The deeper the person's inner strength, the less affected they will be.It wasn't that Xiang Wan had no back-up, taking advantage of the moment when they were stunned, he directly fixed everyone in place.

"If you kill him, don't do it!"

In order to eliminate the shadow in Shui Yuntian's heart, Xiang Wan also took great pains.

Shui Yuntian's eyes were red, and the hands holding the knife were shaking.

"They are just human beings, not devils. They can bleed and die. Shui Yuntian, have you seen that they are also afraid!"

The person trapped by them stretched out his hand to crush the back of an executioner's neck since Xiangwan, the ferocity in his eyes gradually faded, and he began to feel fear.

It's not that he didn't think of using their torture methods to deal with them, but Xiangwan didn't want Shui Yuntian to become the same devil as these executioners.

"They are just a group of soulless husks. If you kill them, take revenge for you and your parents!"

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(End of this chapter)