The Steamer Hell Ghost spoke in a righteous tone, his charcoal-black face remaining extremely serious. "Anyone who can come to Steamer Hell safely must have a pass from the Ghost Emperor. Show it to me."
A pass? What the hell is that? I quickly shook my head and said, "I came in such a hurry that I didn't get the pass from the Ghost Emperor. However, I do have the Iron Tree Hell Ghost's prison token. I wonder if it can be of any use?"
"The Iron Tree Hell Ghost's prison badge?" The Steamer Hell Ghost frowned fiercely, waved his hand, and had a jailer come over to take my Iron Tree Hell badge. He examined it carefully before saying, "Although the Iron Tree Hell Ghost and I have a relationship, as the law enforcer of Steamer Hell, I must deal with you impartially. Without the Ghost Emperor's handwritten copy, you will never pass!"
Shit, even the Iron Tree Hell Ghost's prison card is useless? This guy obviously has a good relationship with the Iron Tree Hell Ghost, but he's not buying it. Since soft words won't work, I'll have to use force. I winked at Su Xiaoniu, and the clever Su Xiaoniu had already understood what I meant. She walked around behind me, and at the same time, I yelled at the Steamer Hell Ghost in the court: "You old bastard, the Iron Tree Hell Ghost is so good to you, and you don't even give him face. Don't force me to use force!"
My curse immediately enraged the Steamer Hell Ghost. He suddenly jumped up and screamed in anger: "Asshole! How dare you insult me in court? Come, tie him up and throw him into the steamer to be tortured!"
A large group of jailers swarmed over, surrounding me in an instant. I remained calm and continued to challenge them: "You think you can arrest me with just this bunch of scum? Do you believe I can kill you with a mouthful of yang blood?"
When I said this, not only did the Steamer Hell ghost fly into a rage, but even the jailers were furious, ready to come and beat me up. But at this moment, a cold and delicate cry suddenly rang out from the depths of hell: "Who of you dares to touch him?"
The jailers all turned around to look and saw Su Xiaoniu with one foot on the chair where the steamer prison ghost had been sitting, and with one hand she pressed the steamer prison ghost's head on the table. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked mighty and graceful, and domineering.
The jailers were dumbfounded. They probably had no idea when Su Xiaoniu got behind them. I took the opportunity to push the jailers aside and walked over to Su Xiaoniu. I glanced at the steamer ghost lying on the table, unable to move, and said with a chuckle, "Want to tie me up and throw me in a steamer? Although I don't know what it feels like to be in a steamer, I don't think I'm lucky enough to have it. Why don't I leave this opportunity to you? You've been a steamer ghost for so long, haven't you ever experienced what it feels like to be thrown into a steamer? Come on, don't be polite, today I'll let you have a taste of it!"
I went up and together with Su Xiaoniu, I lifted up the steamer ghost and walked to the huge steamer in front. There was still a raging fire under the steamer, and the steamer was also steaming, with large clouds of white mist and smoke.
The lid of the steamer is always open, because all men and women who come to this hell to be punished may be thrown into the steamer to be punished at any time. So, after Su Xiaoniu and I carried the steamer ghost here, we suddenly threw him in.
The group of jailers behind him were shocked: "Sir!" They looked like they were about to rush over.
Su Xiaoniu turned around and glared at them, which immediately scared them away.
I clapped my hands, picked up the dry firewood at my feet and threw it into the fire, then said with a smile, "Well, Lord Hell Ghost, how does it feel to be inside the steamer?"
From inside the steamer came a miserable "wooooo wow wow" cry. The steamer ghost must have been nearly killed by the scorching heat, and begged for mercy: "I know I'm wrong! Get me out now, and I'll let you go!"
I curled the corners of my mouth and said, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have to suffer this." Su Xiaoniu and I stepped aside, then waved our hands. The group of jailers immediately rushed over and hurriedly pulled the steamer ghost out of the steamer.
After being rescued, the Steamer Hell Ghost's face, once charcoal-black, had turned completely pale, a paleness so appalling that it was shocking. I jokingly said, "Look, I even gave you plastic surgery. Guys as handsome as you are are all male models in the mortal world... No need to thank me, it's just a piece of cake."
The Steamer Hell Ghost was so angry he was speechless. Finally, he had no choice but to open the passage to the next level of hell and told us to leave quickly. He never wanted to see us again. Haha, no wonder. After all, Su Xiaoniu and I teamed up to beat him so badly. He couldn't beat us, so he had to drive us away.
The sixth layer of hell, the Copper Pillar Hell!
Those who set fires maliciously, destroy evidence, or commit murder in revenge will be condemned to the Copper Pillar Hell after death. The demons strip you naked and force you to hug a copper pillar, two feet tall and eight feet in diameter. They burn charcoal inside and constantly fan it, until the pillar glows red... Have you seen "Investiture of the Gods"? The image of Su Daji's torture by burning someone with fire will surely give you a chill.
The torture in the sixth level of hell is burning people alive with fire!
When Su Xiaoniu and I both entered the Copper Pillar Hell, a terrifying hissing sound suddenly came from the front, like the sound of fresh meat on a barbecue grill. Along with this hissing sound, two different screams echoed as expected, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, terrifying to the death.
Su Xiaoniu and I both looked toward the source of the noise. Surprisingly, we saw a twenty-foot-tall copper pillar standing in the center of the Copper Pillar Hell. Beneath it, two jailers were fanning a charcoal fire. The pillar was a fiery red, as if melting in the flames of hell. Even more terrifying, a naked man and woman were clung to either side of the pillar's upper edge. Their hands and feet were bound with iron chains, forcing them to cling to the pillar. They screamed and struggled miserably on the red-hot copper pillar, their skin and bones seared to the point of stinking, and soon reduced to ash.
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