Games start!

…………

Under the scorching sun, two iron boxes with a length of five meters were hung in the air.

This is a prison specially made by Lin Bei for the fallen siblings.

Walk into the first box.

"come on!"

Lin Beigang appeared.

Takifu Taro tore up the choice paper, and snarled angrily and frantically: "Stop this set."

"Come on, I see how terrible you are!"

Lin Bei smiled faintly, not caring.

Write on the note yourself: Takutaro!

then……

Start the first penalty.

To be honest, it was all torture that killed people.

Fortunately...

Trick Fu Taro is an ogre.

Although it was painful, it was also difficult to survive.

Just in the eyes.

Fear is already written!

Lin Bei traveled all over the sky, looking for the torture, which was indeed a bit more terrifying than he thought.

This……

It's only first-degree torture!

The trick Taro almost couldn't help but start to think: If it is a tenth degree torture, can he still carry it?

but……

This kind of thinking.

He was quickly left behind.

because……

Fallen Ji has depended on him for so many years.

He will definitely not be given additional punishment!

In other words.

Such punishment only needs to survive ten days.

They won!

"You idiot!"

Before leaving.

The trick Taro never forgets to provoke Lin Bei.

Regarding this...

Lin Bei smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Just close the door.

then……

Go to the second box.

Compared to the trick Taro.

Fallen Ji's attitude towards wine glasses is much better.

after all……

Her nature to like handsome guys will not change.

On the note.

Although she didn't care.

Think about it.

But still wrote on the note: Fallen Ji!

Lin Bei smiled slightly.

Naturally, there will be no thoughts of pitying Xiangxiyu.

The exact same penalty was sent.

Fallen Ji, who was weaker, suffered more than Taro Taro.

but……

As a ghost.

The biggest advantage is also the biggest disadvantage.

Just won't die!

and so……

"Congratulations."

"Through the first day of the game!"

Fallen Ji rolled her eyes and opened her mouth blankly: She has no strength to talk to Lin Bei.

…………

Sunset West Hills.

Night is coming!

Lin Bei, my wife Shanyi and Hu Shiqing are three people.

Under the iron box.

Barbecue while chatting.

My wife Shanyi ate while pointing at the top of her head: "Brother Lin, are you too cheap for them?"

"Yes!"

Hu Shiqing followed and nodded.

Back then, the blue-faced ghost suffered more than that!

First-degree penalty.

It seems a little too light!

Heard this...

Lin Bei was a little surprised.

He did not expect that my wives Shan Yi and Hu Shiqing, who have always been kind-hearted, would actually say such things.

actually……

Not at all sympathetic to the two brothers and sisters!

"sympathy?"

Hu Shiqing grinned:

"Brother Lin, don't be kidding you!"

Who doesn't know.

Ninety-nine percent of the ghost-killing swordsmen of the ghost-killing team are orphans who have been killed by ghosts and ruined their lives?

otherwise……

Why should a ghost swordsman risk his life?

Going to kill ghosts?

"Every time we kill a ghost, we are avenging ourselves!" Hu Shiqing said firmly:

"A **** vengeance!"

and so……

sympathy?

Do not make jokes!

In the eyes of the ghost swordsman.

The ghost can only die completely.

In order to barely eliminate the little hatred in their hearts.

and so……

"Such a light sentence, is it cheaper to them?"

My wife Shan Yi gritted her teeth.

According to his idea: Lin Bei should use ten levels of punishment to torture the two siblings for ten days and ten nights.

Then on the last day...

Killed both of them with a single knife.

This is called hate relief!

Hu Shiqing on the side also looked at Lin Bei pleadingly.

however……

"You want me to say nothing." Lin Bei's eyes narrowed: "Or you want to teach me how to do things?"

"No no!"

My wife Shanyi and Hu Shiqing shook their heads quickly.

It means that the two of them absolutely have no such idea.

They just...

I don't want to be so cheap anymore.

These two wicked ogres!

"Don't worry!" Lin Bei smiled slightly: "Soon, they will see the real hell!"

…………

Games start.

the next day!

Trick Futaro.

Still refused to write a note.

But this time.

He did not continue to provoke Lin Bei.

Obviously...

This torture is not without effect.

Falling Ji here.

There is no energy to speak.

Just tremblingly write his name.

then……

The third day.

Takutaro was tortured without saying a word.

And fallen Ji.

Under Lin Bei's hidden reminder.

Thought of an important logical question!

in case……

Trick Fu Taro has chosen to punish himself.

So that means...

No matter what she chooses.

It doesn't make sense to Taro Taro.

because……

She even chose Trick Taro.

Lin Bei would not execute him a second time.

In other words...

These two days.

She chose herself, but was beaten for nothing!

And now...

The note was placed in front of her.

Fill in yourself and you will be beaten for nothing.

Fill in brother.

There is no impact.

Oneself can escape punishment once!

This means...

White whoring!

Just ask.

Who can refuse the temptation of prostitutes?

then……

"Trick Futaro!"

Fu Ji, wrote the name of Takutaro.

And it was as she expected.

Lin Bei.

She was not tortured that day.

In other words.

She escaped punishment without paying anything!

"Hahaha!"

Fallen Ji couldn't help but laughed: "Although this Lin Beiren is handsome, his brain is not good."

"..."

Looking at Fallen Ji who was laughing happily and the green-faced ghost in the basket, she couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly:

"It's naive!"

On the surface.

Fallen Ji, it seems that Lin Bei has been prostituted for nothing!

But in fact...

What she didn't know was that she had fallen into it, and Lin Bei had carefully prepared a **** for their brothers and sisters!

"Silly girl!"

The green-faced ghost shook his head and sighed:

"Mr. Lin, can you also prostitute for nothing?"

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