Chapter 1,181 The Iron Tree in the Mirror

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The two people who looked like they were dying were actually not in danger. There was no more blood flowing from their fingers, but their faces became a little paler.

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

The bare palms looked a little scary, but the words seen on the barrage were all loud applause, and they all felt that Ye Chen's trial was very satisfying.

This time, their palms had no chance to recover quickly like before, but the bleeding was stopped. There is no way the missing finger will grow back.

The kid who was holding them down and the kid in front of them disappeared again, and the surrounding area gradually became dark. The two people who had experienced such a scene were suddenly startled.

When they woke up from that trance, it was only two levels of hell. It was almost unbearable for them. If they continued, it is natural to imagine what the result would be. .

Maybe it was because all the attempts to beg for mercy were of no use. This time, Qian Damao was no longer willing to beg Ye Chen. Instead, he started yelling at Ye Chen, using all kinds of unpleasant words.

Suddenly, the words bombarding Qian Damao in the barrage area began to flood the screen, but to Ye Chen, these things were actually just a farce and had no meaning at all.

Of course, this does not mean that Ye Chen will be so generous in front of a scumbag like Qian Damao.

"You have passed the second level of hell, then the third and fourth levels are next." Ye Chen said with a sneer. Since Qian Damao still has the energy to scold, the time of his live broadcast will naturally be shortened a lot. .

Li Guihua was completely stunned, and she didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear. Just when I heard Ye Chen's words, all the tears and snot came out.

Before Qian Damao had time to understand why Ye Chen said something different this time, the scene around him changed again.

The process was no different from before. When the light came on again, the scene began to change again.

"Welcome to the combination of the third layer of Hell, the Iron Tree Hell, and the fourth layer of Hell, the Evil Mirror Hell. I named it, the Iron Tree in the Mirror!" Ye Chen's voice was like a ghost from hell. Every word was filled with an icy cold air, which was really frightening.

The Iron Tree that was originally supposed to appear in the third level of hell has countless sharp blades on it. According to legend, anyone who drives a wedge between brothers and sisters and instigates discord between father and son, brothers, sisters, and husbands while alive will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death.

On the third level, you can feel the skin being peeled off and hanging from the iron tree. The fourth level of Evil Mirror Hell was originally just a place to judge whether a person was guilty of sin, but now everything is different.

Countless mirrors were hung on the trees, and there was a knife reflected in the mirrors. But in fact, the knife did not exist, and it looked extremely weird.

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

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

This scene was given a close-up. But Qian Damao didn't know what happened...

"ah!"

Qian Damao couldn't help crying out in pain, and blood began to flow out of his back inexplicably. He endured the pain and directly took off the clothes he was wearing on his upper body, revealing his body that was constantly shaking and shaking. The fat meat.

Qian Damao couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. Only then did he realize that the skin on his back had been lifted up, as if it had been lifted off by a rope.

And this taste of pain is exactly the same.

Qian Da Mao, whose entire back was covered with blood, looked extremely terrifying, and Li Guihua's nerves, which were already on the verge of collapse, could no longer bear it.

He yelled, turned around and hit the iron tree, looking as if he was planning to kill himself. However, how could Ye Chen let her die before she had paid enough for her sins.

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

In the mirror, Li Guihua was hung on the blade of the knife. In reality, Li Guihua couldn't help but scream. Blood also flowed from her back, and her skin was stretched out due to this.

The only difference from Qian Damao is that the skin on her back is very loose, so her skin is stretched longer.

Even though the pain was as painful as bone marrow, this was only the beginning of the pain the two of them had endured. There were one hundred and four mirrors on each of the fifty-two trees, and these mirrors were all given to them by Ye Chen. Prepared by two people.

Then the two of them appeared in the third and fourth mirrors at the same time. It was exactly the same as what happened before. There was no difference. It was just that it looked like this. In fact, they were lying on the ground and starting to twitch. of

The two people once again bore double the pain.

Each of them had to endure the pain caused by the two thousand and four mirrors.

Once again, the mirror of their respective voices appeared, no longer just one piece, but two pieces. Just from such pain, the corners of their mouths bit down too hard and blood flowed out, followed by more than 2,000 mirrors.

Keep doubling, keep enduring increasing pain. Maybe it was because they were numb from the pain, and apart from their eyes, there was nothing else left between the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen frowned slightly. It seemed that the physical pain alone was not enough. So. Let them try something else next...

You know, hell is only physical torture, there are many things more terrifying than physical torture, and Ye Chen already has something in mind. ..

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