Death Inquisitor
Chapter 1180: Scissors hell
This time, the speed of the imp is much faster than that of the first time. Their tongue was cut off again in less than a minute.
They didn't even have a chance to cry. The ghost appeared again, pulled out their tongue mercilessly, and repeated all the previous actions.
Time after time, the nerves of the two of them were completely numb.
The devil's tongue-pulling speed is also getting faster and faster, and it didn't stop until the 52nd time was over.
At this time, the pupils of their eyes had been loosened, and their eyes were no longer their elongated tongues, but looked at the front blankly.
When the little ghost appeared in front of them, apart from the body shaking, they had no other movements, and even the words of asking for mercy were reluctant to say anything.
The little demon behind them let go of their bodies. Their whole bodies have long been completely soft and prone to become a mass of flesh. They are not willing to do anything at all, and they have no desire or desire to speak for mercy.
"Eighteen floors of hell, the first floor of hell, you passed."
Ye Chen naturally would not let them stay in this numb tongue-pulling hell, which would be too cheap for both of them.
When the two heard Ye Chen's words, they slowly propped up their bodies and stood up.
Suddenly, Qian Damao slapped Li Guihua's face without struggling, his face flushed and scolded:
"It's all your fault of being a cheap product. I said that earlier, this kind of thing is lack of virtue, don't continue to do it, but you don't listen to me, you must continue to do it, now it's okay, even if you die, Also I need to catch..."
Speaking and talking, I didn't know whether it was regret or annoyance, Qian Damao even burst into tears. The tears, which should have been sympathetic, seemed to be extremely disgusting after he shed his fat and chubby face.
Li Guihua was also angry. She was right when she saw the money, but she didn’t want to close it, but it wasn’t her fault at the beginning: “Money is so bad, you can speak even such shameless words. I still remember that when you first started to do this kind of ill-conscience trading, I didn't agree at all. It wasn't because you insisted on holding me together. Now you can say such things!"
The bite of dog bites is much more interesting, so it's meaningless.
Ye Chen would not let the two men quarrel endlessly. He was reluctant to waste a little time on this kind of beast that was inferior.
boom!
There was another soft sound that was exactly the same as before. It was dark all around, and only this person was still in the picture. When the picture turned on again, everything around had changed.
There were screams all around, and countless little ghosts repeatedly repeated this simple action, that is, constantly cutting off the fingers of human ghosts.
Qian Damao and Li Guihua were stunned for a while, and their bodies began to tremble and tremble. The so-called finger-to-heart connection, even if it is accidentally cut with a knife and stuck in a wooden thorn, it will be very painful. Now you have to cut off all the fingers with scissors. The pain can be imagined. .
The ghosts whose fingers were cut off by me screamed in endlessly. After looking around for a while, the two found that no ghost had noticed themselves, and they couldn't care about where it was anymore, so they ran with their legs raised.
After a while, they discovered that no matter how they ran, they were still there, and they were of no use at all.
"The second layer of the eighteenth layer of hell, scissors hell!"
Li Guihua's feet fell softly and fell directly to the ground. The whole body was trembling and shaking like a bran sieve.
Qian Damao's face is full of despair, he can't bear the pain of pulling out the hell. If it is really going in this order, then there will be endless pain.
When they lost hope, two ghosts appeared from behind them, directly pressing them on the ground, their hands straightened involuntarily, and all ten fingers were opened.
The two blood-stained scissors were held by two little ghosts, and they began to draw on their fingers, as if thinking about which finger to start with.
"No, don't, don't." Qian Dayao kept shaking his head, his eyes full of fear, his lips trembling, the pain of the tongue-out **** hadn't had time to pass completely, and the pain here was once again It's coming.
The two little ghosts seemed to have thought clearly. They cut off their little fingers at the same time, and the blood suddenly rushed out like a fountain.
"what!"
"what!"
Two painful screams came out of their mouths almost at the same time, and sweat beads continued to fall on their foreheads. No other ghosts ran out of blood, but they are still alive, watching their blood flow out , But it is the kind of pain that can't do anything, especially stimulating the heartbeat.
The bright red blood soon spread out, and the blood from their fingers stopped, but the pain of cutting the fingers not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.
The fat on both faces began to tremble, and his voice became hoarse because of the screaming too loudly.
The fingers that fell to the ground were just a few of their little fingers, and most of them were still there. After he stopped, the wound was not good.
After seeing the blood, the little ghost had a little more excitement on his weird face. Obviously, he had a strong interest in this. The scissors in his hand once again cut off the big and small thumb of Qian Damao.
"what!"
Another screaming voice, louder than the first time, so Qian Damao's throat directly oozed out blood, and then flowed down the corner of his mouth.
pain!
It is so painful!
Li Guihua on the side looked at Qian Damao like this, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. This time she didn't cut her finger with Qian Damao, but she couldn't help but tremble when she looked at the little devil eager to try in front of her.
"Ah! Ah!"
Sure enough, as she thought, the kid in front of her also cut off her little thumb without hesitation.
The subsequent imps seemed to have been stimulated. They did not stop once from beginning to end. Except for the six knots in their middle, all other fingers were five knots, that is, everyone happened to be fifty-two knots. .
All the broken fingers were covered with scarlet blood, and they looked extremely scared.
Qian Damao and Li Guihua were already twitching in pain, and their consciousness was about to be lost. ..
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