Cell Repair

Seeing this, Wang Zhen wanted to try to plead for mercy, but found that the words were as if they were sealed and could not be spoken at all.

Just like that, he was dragged alive into the tongue-pulling hell by those green-faced and fanged brats.

Because all his cultivation was sealed, he couldn't even resist at the most basic level.

Come on, fix it, brothers, prepare the pliers.

After arriving at the Tongue Pulling Hell, what appeared in front of the king formation were rows of cross-shaped shelves.

On that shelf, basically every shelf, there were some little ghosts tied to it.

Some little devils have had their tongues pulled out, and their tongues are so long that they are dying.

Some of the brats had only just been tied up, and they were so frightened when they saw the brat who had been tortured.

Wang Zhen was also tied to a cross amidst the shouts of those little devils.

You little devils, when you were alive, you sow discord, slander and harm others, were glib, clever, and lied to others. Now that you are dead, let you try the pain of having your tongue pulled out.

After Wang Zhen was tied up, a green-faced and fanged kid cursed at them, and then another kid came up and began to forcefully open their mouths.

Behind them, there is a kid holding iron pliers, ready to pull out his tongue at any time.

The same goes for Wang Zhen.

It was like a little ghost came to him and forcibly opened its tongue.

Then, the kid with the iron pliers clamped his tongue with the pliers and began to slowly pull it out.

Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

The tongue was forcibly pulled out, and the place where the tongue was connected to the lower jaw was torn apart. The pain was incomparable even to being struck by lightning.

You know, the tongue is one of the most sensitive parts of a person.

Normally, if I bite it while eating, it will hurt to death, let alone forcefully pull it out with pliers.

Therefore, seeing his tongue being forcibly pulled out bit by bit under the pliers in the kid's hand, Wang Zhen couldn't help but scream.

Oh, Grandpa Little Ghost, please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore.

Uuuuuuuuuah, it hurts so much, please forgive me.

When Wang Zhen's tongue was pulled out, in the tongue pulling hell, the other kid whose tongue was pulled out also screamed in agony.

However, like Wang Zhen, they couldn't even speak clearly because their tongues were pulled out.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, the tongues of all the little devils whose tongues were pulled out were more than a foot long and pulled out of their mouths.

Seeing this, the green-faced and fanged kid glanced at them with satisfaction, and then all the kid whose tongues were removed were helped out.

Let's go, send them to scissor hell.

After being dragged away from the Tongue Pulling Hell, the imps threw Wang Zhen and the others onto a ground covered with ghost drawings.

Then, there was only a flash of light, and the next second they were teleported away.

scissor hell

When Wang Zhen and the others looked again, they had already arrived outside the scissor hell.

Hey, someone is here to be tortured again. Brothers, come out to pick up the guest soon.

When they saw Wang Zhen and the others, the little devils guarding the door of Scissor Hell immediately shouted towards the door with faces filled with joy.

As soon as the little gatekeeper finished speaking, a group of little ghosts rushed out of the door and happily carried Wang Zhen and the others in.

After arriving at Scissor Hell, what caught Wang Zhen's eyes was rows of high platforms over one meter high.

At this time, in front of the high platform, rows of ghosts stretched out their hands and lay on the high platform.

In front of the high platform, there was a kid holding huge scissors, cutting away the hands of the ghosts who stretched out their hands.

Ah, oooh, it hurts so much, it hurts so much.

Grandpa Ghost, please forgive me, please forgive me.

Ouch, mom, I was wrong, it hurts so much!

As the big scissors in the kid's hand cut away, the fingers of the ghosts fell down, followed by the sound of their ghosts crying and wolf howling.

When Wang Zhen took a look, he could already feel a dull pain in his hands even though it wasn't his turn yet.

However, at this time, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't.

Because, at this time, both his body and soul were completely wrapped in the power of rules.

Not only was he unable to use the power in his body, he couldn't even sense the cells in his dantian, turning him completely into an ordinary person.

Okay, bring the next batch.

While Wang Zhen was still thinking about how to escape, the batch of ghosts in front of them had already completed their execution.

Then, amid the call of one of the little ghosts, Wang Zhen and the ghosts with him were brought up to the high platform.

Next, Wang Zhen personally saw what it means to connect one heart with ten fingers.

The pain of having his fingers cut off one by one by the kid made Wang Zhen feel like he was dead for the first time.

Just like that, the scissors prison was also overcome by Wang Zhen in the blink of an eye.

Because ghosts are originally composed of ghost power, the Wang Formation quickly returned to normal after the punishment.

However, the feeling of being tortured still remained in Wang Zhen's heart.

After the punishment in the Scissors Prison was over, the kid in charge of the Scissors Prison, after some selection, escorted some of the most guilty ones with Wang Zhen and sent them to another level of hell.

The third level of iron tree hell

After being transported to the Iron Tree Hell, it didn't take long for Wang Zhen and the others to be discovered by the people in the Iron Tree Hell, and they were taken in and began execution.

In the blink of an eye, the punishment in Iron Tree Hell was over, and Wang Zhen was transported to the fourth level of Evil Mirror Hell.

In the Evil Mirror Hell, Wang Zhen saw from inside everything it had killed over the years.

There are animals, cultivators, immortals, and plants.

When I first watched it, Wang Zhen didn’t feel much about it.

But the longer he watched, the more Wang Zhen felt that he had sinned more and more, and the idea of ​​​​death came into his mind.

Fortunately, at this time, the power of merit that had never been used in Wang Zhen's mind suddenly enveloped his mind, and he finally woke up.

Ah, what a terrible evil mirror hell.

When Wang Zhen came back to his senses, he immediately broke into a cold sweat.

You know, if he had not woken up from the Hell of the Evil Mirror just now, the scenes in the Hell of the Evil Mirror would have been played repeatedly until he collapsed.

Once he really collapses in the Evil Mirror Hell, even if he survives this divine punishment in the future, his state of mind will no longer be perfect.

Okay, here comes someone, take him to the next level of hell.

The punishment in the Evil Mirror Hell was suspended because the king array woke up midway.

Then, after the kid looked at Wang Zhen in surprise, he ordered his men to teleport Wang Zhen to the next level of hell.

The fifth level of steamer hell

The Sixth Level of Bronze Pillar Hell

The seventh level of sword mountain hell

The eighth level of iceberg hell

Next, in the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth levels of hell, Wang Zhen used the golden light of merit to guard his true heart, ignoring the pain as if it were nothing, and passed through it easily.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, we reached the ninth level of hell, the oil pot hell.