Chapter 1709: Tongue hell

Chapter 1709 Tongue Hell
"Yang Chen, your sin is unforgivable, and the sin is monstrous!"
"Come here, drive him into eighteen layers of hell! And he must endure the suffering of each layer of once!"
The middle-aged man's majestic voice resounded throughout the hall. This voice seemed to penetrate people's minds and reach people's inner souls, making people shudder.
And before Yang Chen could speak, the next moment, those two extremely tall ghosts came over aggressively, holding the chain and hooking towards Yang Chen.
Same as before, this time, Yang Chen still doesn't have the slightest resistance? His body was directly blocked by the iron chain and left. I don't know where these two ghosts are going to take him?
But Yang Chen could clearly see.
At this moment, the eyes of those who were on the road with him around his body were full of deep fear. It seems to them that what is about to greet them is boundless pain and suffering.
...
...
I don't know how long it has been.
The two ghosts who were dragging them slowly slowed down and then stopped.
Yang Chen subconsciously raised his head and looked in front of him. Then he saw that a vermilion door suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the door was closed tightly, Yang Chen could still hear some screams from behind the door. The screams were faintly looming, and they sounded like ghosts crying in their ears, making their scalp numb.
And on the top of this gate, there is a plaque hanging.
A few words are written on the plaque.
Tongue hell.
"This is the first level of hell, tongue-out hell! You are all people who have done evil in the previous life, so let's wash your sins in this first level!" The ghost said this coldly.
Then there was a "crunch", and the originally closed vermilion door slowly opened.
And the screams that had been looming before became stronger in an instant, and the screams were like fighting on the battlefield.
I saw the real behind the door!
Countless ghosts are being bound by iron chains, and some little ghosts use sharp, iron-hot iron tweezers to pull out their tongues. Red blood was splattered everywhere, and the air was full of strong smells.
However, it is incredible.
The moment the tongues of these people were pulled out, they grew out strangely, and then the ghosts continued to use iron tweezers to pull out their tongues.
Repeatedly.
The pain has also continued.
However, for hell, the most painful thing is not these tongues and skins, but they need to spend endless years in this hell.
Time does not seem to flow here.
Take the tongue-pulling of the first layer as an example. The flow of time here is very different from that of the human world. 3,750 years have passed on the human world, and only one day has passed here. And such thirty days is one month, and such twelve months is one year.
And you must stay in the first for a full ten thousand years before serving your sentence.
To the second floor.
It's even more long and scary!
The second layer of is the scissors hell, and its time flow is half that of the first layer of hell. That is to say, in the past seven thousand five hundred years, the scissors has only passed one day.
And the time he spent serving his sentence was exactly twice that of the first level!
That is twenty thousand years!
the third floor……
The fourth layer...
Fifth floor...
All the way to the eighteenth floor of hell.
Each time the torture time and the flow rate of time are doubled and slowed down from the base of the previous layer.
It is definitely a very painful thing for people to walk through all the eighteen layers.
Therefore, this is what others often say, you should never do bad things in the world. Otherwise, hehe, you will feel better in hell!
Not to mention that you still have to endure these pains, even if you are not tortured, just listening to these heart-piercing and howling screams is a very sour thing.
Of course, except for masochists.
Yang Chen even wondered, if there is really Meng Po soup in hell, who forgot to drink it and reincarnated with the memory of hell. Then Yang Chen can guarantee that this person must be a great benevolent in his second life.
Of course, he was not afraid of trampling on ants.
What he was afraid of was to experience this indescribable suffering again.
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...
When Yang Chen was thinking about it.
Two ghosts had already tied him to an iron pillar, and his body was covered with iron chains.
The two little ghosts may be the first time they saw such a calm person, and they were also a little strange in their hearts. They couldn't help asking, "Yang Chen, aren't you afraid? The pain of pulling your tongue is extremely painful!"
Yang Chen closed his eyes.
Say nothing.
He could feel that the two little ghosts had already opened his mouth at this moment, and immediately, accompanied by a burst of intense pain, Yang Chen suddenly felt an endless smell in his mouth.
but.
This smell only lasted for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual power also diffused and poured into his body.
"That's it."
Yang Chen opened his eyes, and there was a clear color in his eyes.
This Abi formation is actually instilling spiritual power into the people in the formation in the form of hell. Each torment is actually a process of spiritual growth.
And the spiritual power needed to go from Zifu to Jindan is more than hundreds of billions?
From the first floor to the eighteenth floor, every time I was tortured, every time my spiritual power increased, until the end, it might just be able to fill this huge demand.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen also closed his eyes and quietly accepted the criminal law.
He doesn't know how long he has been here.
The surrounding ghosts are rotated one after another, some of which have ended their sentences, while others have just prepared to be sentenced. And the only thing that hasn't changed is this scream that has never stopped.
at last.
At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly felt that the iron chains around his body seemed to be loosened. The two ghosts said in a cold tone: "Yang Chen, ten thousand years have passed! Congratulations, the first The suffering is over!"
"But don't be happy too early, there will be seventeen layers of in the future! And the pain of each layer is several times that of the previous one!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen looked indifferent.
Say nothing.
Spent a full 10,000 years in the tongue-out hell, which is 37.5 million years outside!
Yang Chen's cultivation has been significantly improved, but there is still a long way to go before the Golden Core Immortal.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen said directly to the two ghosts beside him: "Come on, take me to the second hell!"