Death Inquisitor

"Eighteen floors of hell, the first floor, tongue out hell!"

Ye Chen's verdict at this moment is really like the judge of hell, who is judging these two sinful people.

Qian Damao and Li Guihua were terrified when they heard that it was indeed an eighteenth floor hell. This place is a terrifying place for everyone.

Even if there are any penalties to try, just an eighteen-level **** is enough to make these two people who do not know how many bad things do panic.

Suddenly, the ghost held his neck from behind and screamed as he grabbed his arm. The sound is like killing a pig, but the two of them are much better than the pig.

"Grandpa, I beg you, please let me go." Qian Damao pointed at Li Guihua and said, "It's all because of this **** woman, I will do this kind of thing, please give me a chance, You can put these penalties on both arms to bear this **** woman, it is her fault."

Li Guihua had already completely panicked. Hearing Qian Damao’s words, I was afraid that Ye Chen would really let Qian Damao pass, causing her to suffer double pain. She immediately shouted and said, “Grandpa, you can Don’t listen to him. These things are what he is willing to do. I also advise him not to do it."

The two of them madly captured the other with words, hoping to make the other suffer more pain and relax. It is a pity that no matter how they bite the dog, the final result will not change in any way, and both of them have to suffer all the pain.

The noisy two suddenly closed their mouths, just because the imp behind them pressed hard, and they knelt again on the ground.

Then in front of them each appeared a little ghost holding iron tongs, knowing what would happen next, they hurriedly shut their mouths.

However, immediately they opened their mouths again, not because they did not want to close, but because of an invisible force, they could not close their mouths at all, and could only bear it passively.

When the cold iron tongs touched their tongues, they began to tremble and tremble violently. Then the devil slowly pulled their tongue out.

Ye Chen said coldly: "Trick and play to deceive children. Tongue, it should be pulled out!"

As soon as the voice fell, the speed of the devil suddenly accelerated. Their tongue started without much pain, but when the tongue was all pulled out of the mouth, and when it continued to extend, the pain began.

They are still humans, not ghosts, so their tongues started to bleed out when they prolonged, but the tongues that should have been broken should have no meaning to be broken at all, but they are getting longer. Too.

The pain caused them to sob, and tears had flowed out of their eyes. Every time the tongue grows, the pain will increase.

Their tongue gradually extended to one meter long, but they still didn’t break. Their head tried hard to move forward a little, hoping to alleviate the pain they need to suffer in this way, but no matter what No matter how hard they tried, their necks couldn't move at all.

Looking at the thinner his thicker tongue, the two not only suffered such pain, but also felt like a knife because of the extended tongue.

No one wants to be indifferent when he sees his tongue stretched for almost a meter.

The original fat tongue became thinner and thinner in the process of continuous elongation. At the end, it seemed like a thin rope. They could not see how long it was pulled.

"Oh, I'm going. For the first time, I know that your **** is like this. It looks so scary. Can this tongue be so long and thin?"

"Upstairs, you are a bit stupid, and the others are okay. You don't want to think about who is the boss, the tongue is a little bit, and the **** is not normal? Besides, you can see how painful they are. Tormented!"

"I was wondering if these two beasts, men and women, would have to suffer a full eighteen hells."

"I don't know, but I hope they will... The more painful they are, the better it is. This kind of scum that doesn't have a bit of humanity, relying on a child to make a fortune, I don't feel relieved if I die ten thousand times!"

The barrage area is still lively. The difference this time is that there is no more sympathy.

Snapped!

The tongues of the two were finally pulled off, and the popped tongue disappeared quickly. The two made a "huh" sound at the same time, which seemed very painful.

There are many nerves on the tongue, and the natural pain is also extremely severe. Ye Chen also did not know whether there were eighteen layers of **** in this world, but it did not matter.

He will reproduce the legendary eighteen layers one by one on the two of them, this time he is not even willing to give them a little hope of survival, only to let despair wrap them completely, Only by such means can Ye Chen's anger towards this kind of person be slightly relieved.

The tongue was pulled out, the pain still continued, and blood still kept flowing out of the mouth. Thinking about how much pain he had to bear afterwards, Qian Damao subconsciously asked for mercy: "Grandpa, oh, no, ancestor, I beg you, let me go."

Only when he opened his mouth, he realized that his tongue had grown again. Before he had time to rejoice, the devil, who had pulled his tongue backwards far, slowly approached him again with iron tongs.

The same is true of Li Guihua on the other side, the little ghost with green fangs has no expression, and walks to her without hurry. This is even more terrifying than the first time it caused them.

Only after you have tried that kind of pain, before you suffer again, will you feel more painful.

"No...don't...don't come over."

Li Guihua, who can't move, can only hope to escape with her fragile words, but no matter what she says now, she can't escape the iron clamp of the imp.

When the iron tongs touched his tongue, and the pain had not yet come, their bodies had begun to tremble and tremble violently, and the faint pain had begun to reverberate in their minds.

Once again, the iron tongs pulled up relentlessly, little by little, and their pain was constantly superimposed by the tongue that little by little became. ..

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