After the shackles were removed, Wu Fei suddenly frowned.

The ghost messenger sneered, "Humph! Are you still thinking about your fancy moves?"

"To tell you the truth, even if you could fly and dodge in life, once you reach the underworld, you're nothing but a weakling!" the ghost messenger said unhappily, "You were lucky just now that the ghost messenger didn't destroy you on the spot..."

Wu Fei heard from his muttering that a ghost messenger tried to kick her leg but broke it instead, so the ghost messenger could easily deal with her.

However, Wu Fei didn't think that the sinister-looking Yin Shi could destroy her.

The shackles on her neck were removed, and the ghost immediately pushed her forward.

Wu Fei could have avoided being pushed down by him, but she still staggered and pretended to fall.

He just happened to fall next to the fat woman.

Wu Fei looked at the fat woman's tongue that was pulled out by the tongs: "..."

A bucket of blood poured down on the fat woman's head. Wu Fei quickly dodged to the side, just avoiding the strange blood.

The ghost next to him: "..."

Most people wouldn't be so sensitive after coming in.

This blood will make people's brains confused, so that they will not feel as painful when being tortured.

Wu Fei hurriedly smiled at the few skeptical ghosts: "I, I am born afraid of blood..."

A ghost messenger sneered, "You dare not get your hands on blood, or you will suffer later."

There were a few prisoners who managed to avoid the blood and later became almost insane when their tongues were pulled out. One of them was even frightened to death on the spot!

But you can’t die in hell.

When the blood is poured on, the prisoner will come back to life again and wait for the next torture.

This first tongue-pulling hell is just the beginning of the eighteen levels of hell.

All prisoners must stay here for ten thousand years before they can be reincarnated.

The punishment of having the tongue pulled out is repeated every few minutes until the sentence is completed.

Here, the prisoners have no rest and are tortured almost day and night.

Therefore, the function of the blood is to eliminate all the remaining sanity of these prisoners, so that they will not suffer so much psychologically in the long years to come.

The ghost pointed at the fat woman who was howling non-stop, then at another skinny man not far away: "He's been a prisoner here for almost five thousand years."

Wu Fei looked over and saw a skinny and shriveled man.

He was also being tortured, but he seemed to have lost his sense of pain. He watched his tongue being pulled out with lifeless eyes, a blank look on his face.

"The purpose of this blood is to keep you from going crazy!" The ghost turned around and smiled at Wu Fei with ill intent, "Little girl, are you ready?"

"Wait, what crime did I commit that brought me here?" Wu Fei asked.

"Those who sow discord, slander and harm others, are smooth-talking, use clever words to argue, lie and cheat, and have killed people will go to the hell of tongue-pulling after death!" The ghost sneered.

Wu Fei narrowed her eyes and stared at him: "But I haven't done any of these things!"

"That's absolutely impossible!" said the ghost. "People here are no more foolish than those in the living world. There are absolutely no unjust cases in the underworld!"

"If you really hadn't done these things, you would never be here!"

Yincha said with absolute certainty.

Wu Fei looked at him with a righteous expression and asked, "What if your Lord Yinshi made a mistake?"

"If he really made a mistake, he will be transferred soon and replaced by someone else!" The ghost messenger still looked righteous.

Wu Fei pointed at the howling fat woman and the skinny man behind her and said, "You guys did such a heartless thing, aren't you afraid of retribution and hell in the future?"

The yinchai's face turned cold: "We are just doing justice for the heavens!"

"Mistakes can happen in the living world, but they never happen in the underworld!"

A nearby Yin Messenger said impatiently: "Stop talking so much! Catch him and start torturing him!"

Several ghost messengers immediately came over and held Wu Fei down.

Another ghost came over with a red-hot iron bucket and took out a pair of red-hot iron tongs from it.

"Pinch her mouth open!"

The Yinchai next to him was about to take action when he suddenly froze.

Because he had no hands to use, his hands suddenly disappeared!

A piece of wrist suddenly flew into the iron bucket of burning charcoal.

The yinchai suddenly realized what was happening and let out a scream, then fell to the ground holding his broken wrist with his other hand.

Several ghost messengers were stunned on the spot.

The Yin Messenger holding the tongs was not careful for a moment, and the tongs in his hand, which were flashing with fire, suddenly flew out and circled in the air.

The ghost messengers were all confused. When had the eldest brother ever let go of the tongs?

And now this fire tongs is like

The ghost reacted quickly and shouted, "Quick! Catch him back!"

Several ghost messengers immediately let go of Wu Fei and chased after the flying fire tongs.

The fire tongs were running around in the dark cave like a headless fly, scaring many ghost messengers nearby so much that they forgot what they were doing.

The prisoners were given a short rest and hid aside in fear, but no one dared to escape.

"Quick! Grab the tongs!"

The ghost messengers were suddenly thrown into disarray and ran around in panic.

Wu Fei rolled her eyes.

Just this, can it trap her for the rest of her life?

Eve said that she would never be able to leave unless she died.

Since she can't get out, she's going to turn this hell upside down!

"Don't even think about breaking my rules, Wu Fei!" Eve's sneering voice suddenly came to her ears.

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