Chapter 27
Through the dialogue with Yuan Si, Jisheng almost got a basic idea of ​​this place. There are [-] levels of hell here, and this tongue-pulling hell is only the first level. Each level has different criminal laws and corresponds to different people. The sins committed were assigned.

Every level of hell will have a city, where ghosts live, and those ghosts who do not want to be reincarnated will live here.But at the same time, they are also endowed with a lifespan, and after a certain number of years, they will completely disappear into the world like the death of the world.

Moreover, for the people who are tortured in the tongue-pulling hell, every tongue that is pulled out will give you the tip of your tongue, so you have to keep it well.Because everyone's hands here are regenerated, and this tongue-pulling hell will make you suffer from the pain of pulling out your tongue, so it will always regenerate your tongue and make you suffer. But when you gather 300 million tongue tips, you will You can become a resident of the city and gain freedom.

"By the way, Yuan Si. Do you know what is the use of Yin Ling?" Ji Sheng expressed his doubts that had been stored for a long time, thought for a while and added, "Here."

"Yin spirit?!" Yuan Si suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then quietly said to Ji Sheng: "I also heard about the conversation of those ghost soldiers by chance. The benefits are huge! It can keep the body of ghosts alive, and life is always the most precious. But at the same time, the price of this ghost trading is also surprisingly high, basically priceless in the market!"

"It is said that last time a ghost soldier caught a Yin spirit. Knowing that he couldn't keep it, he secretly auctioned it. People in the city competed to raise the price, and finally sold it at a sky-high price. The ghost soldier suddenly became rich overnight, so he simply resigned. Done the drudgery. I bought a house in the city and lived like a local tyrant." As he said, Yuan Si's eyes were full of longing.

Ji Sheng suddenly realized that he couldn't help but see that the ghost soldier was so excited when he saw the Yin Ling, they were all countless coins.

Before he knew it, it was the turn of Ji Sheng's team. Ji Sheng looked forward, and there was a black gate not far ahead. On it was a large plaque with the word "pull out tongue" engraved on it. Every time a ghost passed by, it would appear. A little ghost holding iron tongs jumped in with the ghost, and instantly fell into the darkness.

There is a desk and a chair at the door, and a little ghost wearing a brown hat is sitting on it to register the data of the ghost. Countless blue-faced rosters are piled up in a thick stack.

The ghost soldier stepped forward and respectfully handed in his waist badge, and said flatteringly: "Master Underworld Prisoner, this is my team, please check it out."

The brat in the brown hat, honored as the "Hell Warden", gave the ghost soldier a cold look, and took his badge.Sweep your eyes at random, get the personnel information left on it, and record them in the register one by one.

The ghost soldier was standing by the side with his body bowed, waiting to be dealt with.

After counting the number of people and checking the identities of the personnel, the prison warden put down the pen in his hand after confirming that they were correct.He raised his head and took a deep look at the ghost soldiers' team, with meaningful meaning, and said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Liaogui, your team is the last one to arrive this time. I'm afraid the superiors will not be able to explain this."

Liao Gui cursed secretly in his heart: This guy who regards money as his life, every time the team with ghosts reaches the last place, he will be blackmailed by him.

Although Liao Gui was cursing and cursing in his heart, his expression was still extremely respectful, and he said: "There is a reason for this, please ask the warden of the underworld to give me some kind words from above." He said distressedly and took out a few round copper coins.

Ji Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that it was black in color and seemed extremely heavy in weight. It must be the ghost coin that Yuan Si was talking about.

The ghost quietly stuffed it into the hands of the warden of the underworld. The warden of the underworld quietly accepted the ghost coin, smiled and nodded, and said with a guarantee: "It's easy to say, easy to say! It's on me!"

Seeing the money being sent out, Liao Gui's heart was bleeding, and he had already cut the warden of the underworld into pieces in his mind.But thinking it's the same thing, he never dared to be presumptuous in his mouth, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Warden of the Underworld!"

"You go in." The warden of the underworld waved his hand and ignored the ghost.

"Follow up quickly! Go in one by one! Hurry up!" Liaogui was holding back his fire and had nowhere to release it. At this moment, seeing the ghost team in front of him, he didn't get angry, and roared angrily.

The ghosts were led into the Tongue Pulling Hell by a little ghost holding a cold iron tongs. I don't know how long it took for Ji Sheng to turn, but for some reason, Ji Sheng was last in line. There is no kid who can pull out his tongue for him.

The prison warden frowned, took a look at Ji Sheng, and suddenly spoke, calling to the ghost who was about to call it a day and leave: "Liao ghost, wait, this ghost has no one to pull out his tongue, so I'll leave it to you."

"This...yes!" Liao Guiqing hesitated a little, showing a look of reluctance, and suddenly found the Warden of the Underworld with a warm and angry face, and quickly changed his mind and agreed.

Liao Gui cursed unluckily, and angrily said to Ji Sheng, who hadn't reacted yet: "Wei San! What are you still doing in a daze! Let's go!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jisheng and jumped into the gate leading to the tongue-pulling hell, sinking into the endless darkness.

Ji Sheng's arm was grabbed by the ghost, and he fell straight down.The surroundings are extremely dark, and you can't see your fingers, only the sound of the wind whistling in your ears.

Not knowing how deep the fall was, Ji Sheng's body stopped suddenly and landed firmly on the ground.

Ji Sheng's eyes became clear, and he was startled suddenly, not far away was the execution ground.I was standing on a high ground with a panoramic view of the huge venue, where countless ghosts were being tortured.Some ghosts who couldn't bear it began to run away, but they were whipped off by the little ghost at once, their flesh turned out, and they fell to the ground. tight!
Ji Sheng was watching in a daze, when he suddenly felt someone push him from behind, and he staggered and nearly fell down.

Ji Sheng was about to have a fit, when a fierce voice sounded behind him, "Why are you standing still? Go, go! I met you today, and I am really out of luck for eight lifetimes!"

Ji Sheng suddenly heard that he was the ghost of Wei San, so he could only swallow his anger and walked forward to the place where his tongue was pulled out to be tortured.I thought to myself: See how I will deal with you then.

Urged by the ghost, Jisheng soon came to the outskirts of the execution ground in Tongue Pulling Hell, and found that this place was not made of imaginary walls and bricks, but a burning hell fire. Then the soul flies away!

Ji Sheng looked at the Tongue Pulling Hell in front of him and let out an exclamation.This place is not very high from a distance, but it was only recently that the execution ground surrounded by the ghostly flames of hell was hundreds of feet high, and the ghosts who entered had no way of escaping.

In the middle is an arched gate, on which are written "Tongue Pulling Hell", bloody and distorted, as if written with bloody hands.There is a vertical small character on each side of the gate: In life, a clever tongue harms all living beings, and after death, pulling out the tongue turns the fruit of sin.

In front of the door stood two hideous gatekeepers holding halberds, and the ghosts stepped forward to show their identities.One of the black-faced ghosts took a look, took out a palm-sized sign and gave it to the ghost, and then immediately moved out of the way.

Liaogui took the sign with a blank expression on his face, and there were a lot of numbers written on it.The Liao Ghost glanced at it lightly, then escorted Ji Sheng in.

On the road, Jisheng got close and saw the scene where the little ghost pulled out his tongue, and he was very frightened!It was found that the little ghost opened the ghost's mouth first, and clamped the tongue with cold iron tongs. He didn't pull it out all at once, but pulled it all the way to the waist before being pulled out!
Jisheng couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and swallowed hard, feeling unnatural.

Then the little ghost cut off the tongue that had been pulled out and threw the tip into the bamboo basket beside him. After doing this, the tongue in the ghost's mouth grew back again.

Jisheng thought to himself: This is really suffering. After all, these ghosts can still give birth after pulling out their tongues. I am a fake ghost. If I pull out my tongue, I will be gone!No, I have to find a way.

Ji Sheng couldn't lose his tongue, otherwise it would be terrible, he wouldn't even be able to eat the good plain noodles.Taking a sneak peek at the angry ghost, his big clever eyes rolled around, and his sly smile suddenly had an idea.

Just when the ghosts stopped, Jisheng found that they came to an empty seat, and there were also numbers engraved on the floor, which corresponded to the numbers on the sign. Jisheng suddenly realized that it was the location number, and the numbers were scary long. Know how many people were tortured in this place.

Liaogui put down the spear in his hand, grabbed the iron tongs he grabbed from a little ghost, and said to Jisheng: "Wei San! If you be honest in the end, it will be easier for us all! Otherwise, it will be better for you!"

After all, the ghost raised the iron tongs that were radiating a chill, and Ji Sheng looked as if his teeth were chattering, just at the moment when the iron tongs were about to touch Ji Sheng's tongue.Ji Sheng suddenly said, "I can attract ghosts!"

The ghost suddenly fixed on the spot, staring at Jisheng, as if he was looking at a pile of hills made of money.His eyes were shining brightly, with inexplicable excitement, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, wanting to be sure: "Is this true?"

Jisheng carefully pushed away the raised hand with the iron tongs, for fear that the ghost would accidentally pinch his tongue.He let out a light breath and said, "Uncle Bing, didn't you also see the group of ghosts just now? That's what I recruited. It's just that the number is so large that it threatens my life, so I called for help." Ji Health pats the chest to guarantee.

Liaogui looked at Jisheng's serious face, it didn't look like he was lying, but when he recalled the scene and situation at that time, it seemed that it was indeed the case.Thinking of the possibility of getting a group of Yin spirits and such a large amount of wealth, Liao Gui's heart felt dark for a while!
Liao Gui didn't care if Ji Sheng was telling the truth, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not let it go.What's more, he also saw groups of Yin spirits in Back Yin Mountain.

hum!Ming boy, when I have money, I will see how I deal with you!I want to buy you, serve tea and water every day, massage and beat your back, if you are not well served, you will look good!
Hahaha!The more Liaogui thought about it, the happier he seemed to think of the scene of Minggui kneeling at his feet begging for mercy, and he laughed outright.

Ji Sheng secretly smiled, seeing the elated expression of the ghost, he knew that half of the success had been achieved.But he pretended not to understand, and asked suspiciously: "Master Bing, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Liaogui immediately stopped smiling, and said with a serious expression: "What's wrong? What can I do? Cough cough..." Liaogui coughed twice to cover up, and quietly looked around, making sure that no ghosts are paying attention to this place Afterwards, he whispered to Jisheng, "Come with me to catch the ghosts at night."

Jisheng laughed in his heart, thinking: Sure enough, he has been tricked.But he kept saying repeatedly: "Yes, Master Bing."

Suddenly, the ghost picked up the iron pliers with great interest, and was about to reach out to Jisheng again.And it seems to be full of energy, wanting to show off its skills, muttering in the mouth: "I am happy today, let you see and see, it really sucks your tongue!"

Ji Sheng's complexion suddenly changed, the weather was uncertain, why things didn't develop according to the expected direction...

(End of this chapter)

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