Chapter 645

"If we really want to be tortured like this, I'm afraid we will be dead before we finish all the criminal laws." Zhou Wen looked at Chu He and asked, "Professor Chu, apart from being tortured, is there any other way to get the number of steps? When we came before, we encountered some dimensional creatures, after the death of those dimensional creatures, will there be anything special left behind?"

Chu He shook his head with certainty and said, "There is no other way. Only by being tortured can we get the number of steps."

Zhou Wen turned his head and looked at the top of the long street, and saw that besides them, the others had basically entered the torture chamber and were tortured.

It's a pity that no sound can be heard from ten steps away, otherwise you will definitely hear the screams one after another on the whole.

"Little Junior Brother, do you want to try the punishment of a thousand swords and a thousand cuts, maybe your ability to bear is stronger than mine, how many more steps can you take?" Liu Yun encouraged him, he wanted to see, Zhou Wen was like that How long can you last under torture.

"I'd better forget it." Zhou Wen shook his head and said, looking at the surrounding torture chambers, planning to choose a less severe penalty to try.

Although the torture chamber can be directly entered, there is no need to walk over, but this range is within ten steps. If the torture chamber is more than ten stone slabs away from them, there is no way to be tortured.

Right now, the torture chambers ten paces away from them are only one on the left and one on the left, and on the left is where Liu Yun had already been tortured with a thousand knives.

The one on the right is whipping, with one whipping step written on it.

Similar to scraping with a thousand knives, they are all hanged and tortured, except that one is cutting the flesh and the other is whipping with a whip.

Liu Yun was also looking at the whip, and seeing that it was a vine whip, he said, "Then let me try this whipping again. My flesh is still quite hard, and I should be able to take a few more strokes."

After that, Liu Yun shouted to the whipping room, "I want to be whipped."

Like last time, Liu Yun's body disappeared and he was hanged in the whipping room, and then another ghostly white figure appeared and picked up the vine whip.

The vine whip was thrown by the white shadow, and it spread out. On the originally smooth whip, there were sharp thorns, like a thorn vine.

"Crack!" With a crisp whip sound, a bloody whip mark appeared on Liu Yun's body.

After a few whips, Liu Yun's body was already smeared with blood, which was even more frightening than the thousands of cuts just now.

This time, Liu Yun only endured a dozen whips before he chose to give up.

"His sister, this simply doesn't give us a way to live. How could human beings be able to bear such a punishment? Being punished is death, not being punished is death, and being punished by a hair!" Liu Yun scolded.

"I'll try it too." Zhou Wen thought for a while, and shouted to the whipping room, "I want to be whipped."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Wen felt a flower in front of him, his body seemed to be moved by some kind of force, and when he reacted, he was already suspended in the whip room.

A white ghost appeared in front of him, and it had already held the vine whip.

"Little Junior Brother, if you're in pain, call it out. Don't endure it. The more you endure, the more painful it will be. The louder you scream, the better." Liu Yun said gloatingly.

He was actually having fun while trying to find a way to relieve his mental pressure, not really wanting to see Zhou Wen scream.

"Okay." Zhou Wen replied in his mouth, and switched the Origin Qi Art to Dao, and the gods avoided fate and closed their eyes.

However, the gods' evasion of fate has no effect on the white ghost. Obviously, the punishment in this torture room does not belong to the category of forbidden power.

Zhou Wen saw that it was useless to avoid the gods, so he quickly switched to Little Prajna, and at the same time activated the Prison King's Life Soul. Under the action of the Prison King's Life Soul, Zhou Wen had extremely strong control over himself, which not only enhanced his physique, but also eliminated pain.

No matter how severe the injury to the body, Zhou Wen would not feel any pain, as if the painful nerve had been removed.

Zhou Wen didn't plan to be tortured all the time, he just wanted to try it with a whip.

What kind of power is this punishment?

But Zhou Wen had just used the Prison King's Life Soul, and the white ghost that had already been whipped with a whip suddenly withdrew the whip, but it didn't pull it down.

"Little Junior Brother, what's going on? You won't be able to bear a whip, so give up?" Seeing this scene, Liu Yun thought that Zhou Wen had given up.

But what happened next made Liu Yun open his mouth.

I saw that the white ghost holding the whip thumped, knelt in front of Zhou Wen, slammed his head on the ground, lying there shivering.

Click!

The shackles that locked Zhou Wen's hands were automatically opened, causing Zhou Wen's body to fall.

It's just that Zhou Wen didn't give up the punishment, so he didn't return to the long street, but landed in the whip room.

His feet fell on the ground, and there are no numbers on the floor here, probably because the number of steps is not counted in the torture chamber.

"Little Junior Brother... What's the situation..." Liu Yun stared straight at Zhou Wen in a stunned manner, and the white ghost lying shivering in front of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen himself did not expect that his own prison king's life and soul would have such an effect.

Glancing at the white ghost lying on the ground, Zhou Wen pondered and said to it, "Stand up."

The white ghost was very obedient, and stood up obediently, but his body was still shaking, and it seemed to be extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, come and give me a whip." Zhou Wen said softly to the white ghost.

The white ghost trembled again, and suddenly fell to the ground again, kowtowing to Zhou Wen.

"Stand up for me, I said if you want to smoke you, this is an order." Zhou Wen said coldly to the white ghost.

The white ghost got up trembling, holding the whip in his hand, but he didn't dare to hit Zhou Wen.

"You can smoke, but you have to smoke gently, just touch it." Zhou Wen instructed the white ghost.

The white ghost held the whip, but still didn't dare to do it. Zhou Wen glared at it, and it finally threw off the whip and slammed at Zhou Wen's body.

The whip whizzed through the air, but it only touched Zhou Wen's clothes, and immediately took it back. Zhou Wen only felt that the skin was lightly touched by the clothes, and there was no pain at all.

The white ghost was terrified, and lay on the ground and kowtowed again.

"You did a good job, yes, that's it, whip me a few more whips." Zhou Wen encouraged.

The white ghost then stood up tremblingly, and drew Zhou Wen's body again. It was the same as before, and it was put back when it got on the clothes.

Zhou Wen found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone and let the white ghost torture him while watching.

"This side... this side is a little heavier... My shoulders are a little sore... Knock on this side... a little harder..." Zhou Wen also directed the white ghost to hit from time to time.

"Is this okay?" Liu Yun and Chu He were stunned from the outside, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The original terrifying atmosphere disappeared at this time. I saw the white ghost holding a rattan whip and serving Zhou Wen before and after the saddle, like a technician in a friction shop.