Death Inquisitor

The two people who seemed to be dying were actually not life-threatening. Their fingers no longer bleed out of blood, but their faces became whiter.

Fifty-two children are fifty-two sins, and both of them need to pay the due price for the torture suffered by these fifty-two children.

The bare palms looked a bit scary, but all the words seen on the barrage were loudly applauded, and they felt that the trial like Ye Chen was very popular.

This time their palms did not have the opportunity to recover as quickly as before, that is, they were stopped from blood. There is no way for the missing finger to grow a little bit longer.

The ghosts holding them down and the ghosts in front of them disappeared again, and the surroundings gradually darkened. The two people who had experienced such a scene suddenly got excited.

Waking up from the trance state, but only two levels of hell, it is almost unbearable for them. If you continue, what kind of result will there be? .

Perhaps it was no use trying so many times to beg for mercy. This time Qian Daomao was no longer willing to ask for Ye Chen. Instead, he yelled at it for what he said.

Suddenly, Qian Damao's words bombarded in the barrage area began to flash, but these things were actually just a farce for Ye Chen, and they made no sense at all.

Of course, this is not to say how generous Ye Chen will appear in front of scum like Qian Damao.

"You have passed the second layer of hell, then the next layer is the third layer and the fourth layer." Ye Chen said with a sneer, since Qian Damao is still so cursed, then the time of his live broadcast can naturally be shortened a lot Too.

Li Guihua was stupid, and he didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear. Only when I heard Ye Chen's words, all my nose and tears came out.

Qian Damao hasn't had time to understand why this time Ye Chen said something different from the previous one, and the surrounding scene changed again.

There is no slight difference from the previous process. When it lights up again, the scene begins to change again.

"Welcome to the junction of the third level of Hell Iron Tree Hell and the fourth level of Hell Sin Mirror Hell. I named it the Iron Tree in the Mirror!" Ye Chen's voice was like the ghost of hell. Every word is cold and cool, which is extremely frightening.

The iron tree that should have appeared in the third layer of hell, that is, there are countless sharp blades in the tree. According to legend, those who are separated from their flesh during their lifetime, instigated the inconsistency between father and son, brothers, and sisters, went to the iron tree **** after death.

On the third floor, you can taste the peeling of the skin and hanging on the iron tree. The fourth layer of Mirror Mirror Hell was originally just a place to judge whether a person is guilty, but now all these are different.

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

This time the two ghosts the two of them had been waiting for did not appear, and even the ghosts that had been tortured in the previous two hells no longer exist. Because Ye Chen felt that those little devils could no longer bring them any kind of psychological torture.

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

This scene, the picture gave close-up. But Qian Damo didn't know what happened...

"what!"

Qian Damao couldn't help crying out the pain, and his back began to shed blood inexplicably. He endured the pain and took off the clothes he wore on his upper body, revealing his trembling and shaking Fatty Meat.

Qian Damao couldn't help turning his head to take a look. Only then did he realize that the skin on his back had been picked up, as if it had been dropped by a rope.

And this painful taste is exactly the same.

Qian Damao, whose entire back was covered with blood, looked terrified, and Li Guihua's nerves that were close to collapse could not bear it anymore.

With a loud shout, he turned and rammed towards the iron tree, as if he was about to kill himself. However, before she had paid enough for her sins, how could Ye Chen let her die.

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

In the mirror, Li Guihua was hung on the blade. In reality, Li Guihua screamed involuntarily. Similarly, there was blood flowing from the back, and the skin was pulled for a long time.

The only difference is that Qian Damao's skin on her back is very loose, so her skin is pulled longer.

Even if it is already painful like a bone marrow, but this is just the beginning of the two of them suffering. Each of the fifty-two trees has 104 mirrors, and these mirrors are all given by Ye Chen. Prepared by two people.

Then they appeared in the third and fourth mirrors at the same time. They were exactly the same as before. There was no difference, but this was just what it looked like, and it was actually lying on the ground and started to twitch. The two of them once again suffered a doubled pain.

The two of them, each of them needs to bear the suffering caused by 2,042 mirrors.

Once again, the mirrors of their voices appeared, not just one piece, but two pieces. Just because of this pain, the corners of their mouths have been bitten too hard, and there is blood coming out, and then there are more than two thousand mirrors.

Doubled non-stop and endured increasing pain. Perhaps it was because the pain was so numb that the two people were gone except for their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's brow furrowed slightly, and it seemed that light alone was physical pain, not enough at all. Then. Next let them try something else...

You know, **** is just physical suffering, there are many things that are more terrifying than physical suffering, and Ye Chen now has some ideas in mind. ..

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