Pei Min completely subconsciously took the Zhenwei Pagoda handed over by Zhang Xuan.

"Xiao Xuan, you this..." Feeling

a strange touch in his hand, Pei Min still couldn't believe that a treasure weapon that could easily suppress two ghost kings was given to him like this.

"Senior, don't refuse, this Zhen Trick Pagoda can better play its role when placed in the Zhen Trick Division."

What Zhang Xuan thought in his heart was that you should use them more, only by suppressing more weirdness, the town monster tower can gradually upgrade, and the eighteen hells can mature as soon as possible, although the process may still be very long.

"Sister-in-law, since Xiao Xuan has already given it to you, you should accept it!" King Wei Wu was envious in his heart, but seeing that this sister-in-law was so dead at this time, he hurriedly persuaded.

"Sister-in-law, this is also Xiao Xuan's heart, it's not good for you to refuse! And you also heard just now that Xiao Xuan also wants to give Ling Feng one of those three brats, they all dare to accept it, don't you dare to accept it?

"Who said I didn't dare to accept it, this was given by Xiao Xuan to the old body, old Pifu, don't make an idea!" Pei Min happily took the Zhenwei Pagoda into his arms this time, and turned his head and glared at King Wei Wu fiercely.

Pei Min put away the Zhenwei Pagoda, then turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan, and said, "Xiao Xuan, the old body of this Zhenwei Pagoda accepted it brazenly, and the old body is very grateful on behalf of my town trick master!"

Pei Min said, and bowed to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan was taken aback, quickly sideways to avoid this salute, and then said, "Senior, you are polite!" "

In fact, Zhang Xuan also took a fancy to the Zhen Trick who sacrificed Zhen Qiushi, and many of them met the conditions for sealing.

"Old ancestor, senior, let's continue to watch this eighteen hells!" Zhang Xuan didn't want to continue to entangle on this, so he directly led away the topic.

King Wei Wu and Pei Min both nodded and turned to look at the picture in the mirror.

I saw that in the mirror hell, the trial on the interrogation platform was still going on, and the three of them watched with relish.

As one of the strange trials in red was completed, I saw a black light flash, and the picture turned to the first tongue-pulling hell.

I saw that the red-clothed strange one that disappeared just now had been tied up in the tongue-pulling hell.

In hell, God suddenly sounded.

"The red-clothed ghost Feng Jiu, who provoked right and wrong before his death, and after his death, blew the wind and ignited the fire, wantonly instigating, causing the fierce ghost to attack the village, causing hundreds of people to die, and the crime was extremely evil; He was sentenced to hell for a hundred years, and then he was put into the Iron Tree Hell! Admire this! When

the divine voice fell, he saw three ghosts approaching.

One of the ghosts came to the back of the red-clothed strange, reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled it back, and saw that the red-clothed strange head was pulled up.

A ghost, who came to the strange red cloth, grabbed its chin as soon as he reached out, and pulled it down.

With such a difference between the two ghosts, the red-clothed strange mouth was pulled wide.

At this time, the remaining ghost came to him with an iron tongs more than one meter long, and then in the strange disdainful eyes of the red clothes, he put the iron tongs into its mouth, stirred around, and then seemed to clamp something and pulled outward.

It was not that jerk, but slowly pulled outward little by little, so you could see that a long scarlet tongue was pulled out.

At the beginning, the red-clothed strange eyes still showed disdain, but soon, the complexion began to change, the mist began to churn on the dark ghostly face, and a little bit of sweat condensed by the ghost fog began to form and drip down.

"Ahhh... Ah..." Because the ghost's tongue was pinched, a strange scream sounded, resounding throughout the tongue-pulling hell.

The tongue that is pulled out of the mouth is getting longer and thinner, five inches long, seven inches long, one foot long, one foot three inches、...... Until a certain moment, there was a sudden sound of "pop...", and this ghost tongue suddenly broke off from the base of the tongue.

"Ahh

After leaving the body, the ghost tongue suddenly turned into a black mist, and then flew back into the strange mouth of the red clothes, and after a black mist rolled, a brand new tongue formed again.

The ghost with the iron tongs smiled, came to the front again, raised his hand, and once again extended the iron tongs into the strange and wide mouth of the red clothes.

"Ahhh... Ah..."

At this time, the red-clothed strange previous disdain had long disappeared, his eyes were full of fear, desperately swinging his head to avoid the iron tongs, but unfortunately his whole body had long been firmly locked, where could he dodge.

I saw that the iron tongs clamped the ghost tongue again, and then slowly pulled out of the mouth, slowly being stretched, until it broke again.

So repeatedly, the screams became more and more poignant.

In the ancestral hall, King Wu of Wei and Pei Min, who had watched the entire execution process, two hundred-year-old Lord Wuwang who had seen how many generous waves, were frightened and pale.

"This..." King Wei Wu stretched out his hand and pointed to the scene in the mirror, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"What a harsh punishment! After all, Pei Min was in the Zhen Qiusi, and there were all kinds of torture, so he still came back to his senses first, sighed, and then there was a silence.

"This is the hell of tongue pulling, the first of the eighteen hells, and those who sow discord, slander and harm others, slip their tongues, and speak cleverly will be punished by this tongue-pulling hell after death; The heavier the sin, the longer the punishment! Zhang Xuan explained.

When the mirror surface turned, the dark sky, the dark ground, and the endless space were densely covered with a large iron pot with a mouth close to the square circle.

Inside the pot, golden oil and water tumbling; Under the pot, black-purple flames steamed; On the pot noodles, wisps of green smoke rise.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared here, and King Wei Wu and Pei Min exclaimed when they saw this figure.

"Liu Jin!"

At this time, that Liu Jin, his whole body was entangled and locked layer by layer by an iron chain, his hands and feet could not move, and as soon as he landed in this space, he fell to the ground and began to roll.

Unfortunately, as soon as he rolled not far away, he was stopped by two ghosts who suddenly appeared.

These two ghosts are unusually tall, more than a foot tall, and each holds an iron hook more than two meters long in his hand.

One of the ghosts, stretched out the iron hook in his hand, hooked on the iron chain on Liu Jin's body at once, and then turned around and pulled Liu Jin on the ground and began to slide, and the ground seemed to be cut with a pitch-black mark.

Another ghost chaplain with an iron hook in his hand followed behind.

"Liu Jin, the middle-rank ghost king, bullies the weak, falsely accuses and slander, mutilates loyalty, and is murderous... The sin is heinous; Sentence him to five hundred years in the oil pot hell, and then enter the iceberg hell! Admire this! The

divine voice fell, and at this time, that Liu Jin had been dragged by the ghost to one of the oil pots.

The ghost in front turned around and nodded to the ghost in the rear.

The ghost in the rear also nodded in response, and then also leaned out the iron hook in his hand, and suddenly hooked Liu Jin's ankle.

Then he saw that the two ghosts sent a gentle force, and threw Liu Jin on the ground into the oil pot.

As Liu Jin entered the oil pot, the purple-black flame at the bottom of the pot rapidly expanded and burned, and the strong oil in the pot began to tumble violently.

"Ah..." A

harsh scream resounded throughout the hell space, and a generation of ghost kings were fried into fritters.

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