Yu Xuechao talked for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw Sheng Yujin still staring at him, his eyes had turned red at some point, and even his eyes seemed to have been dyed dark red. Seeing that Sheng Yujin's expression had not changed at all, Yu Xuechao knew the truth that "there is a mistake to say too much", so he kowtowed again and asked carefully:

"Grandpa Sheng, the villain is so loyal and desolate wolf. You, you won't attack the little one, right?"

Sheng Yujin seemed to nodded, and seemed to shake his head:

"You won't die today."

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ear: "Let him taste the feeling of 'smile always open'..."

But apart from Yu Xuechao, where are there anyone else around?

Yu Xuechao was overjoyed. After thanking him for his gratitude, he turned his head and ran away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he felt a chill of his right arm.

Yu Xuechao screamed like a pig and rolled wildly on the ground. His right arm was broken with his elbow and was held in his hand by Sheng Yujin. Sheng Yujin grabbed this bloody right arm, like peeling sugarcane, and quickly removed the flesh, flesh, tendons and blood on it with a knife expressionless face. He used the knife like the wind. In the blink of an eye, a piece of white right arm bone was made.

Sheng Yujin took the bones and slowly walked towards Yu Xuechao. Yu Xuechao, who was rolling in pain, seemed to have some senses. He turned his head to look at Sheng Yujin. He saw his right arm and cried:

"Ah...my hand, my hand!"

Sheng Yujin punched him cleanly and shattered Yu Xuechao's mouth and teeth. Yu Xuechao was injured in the face, couldn't bear it and felt pain, and fainted...

Sheng Yujin dragged him aside, then tore open his mouth expressionlessly, and picked up the bone stick...

After a while, Yu Xuechao woke up from laughter, not because he found it funny, but because the corners of his mouth did not keep a smile, he would feel suffocated. Only by raising the corners of his mouth and opening the pharyngeal muscles could he barely enter and exit a trace of breath.

It seemed that something was stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe, and he could only keep tilting his head.

After being able to breathe, Yu Xuechao felt a severe pain coming from the broken arm of his right hand, the wrist of his left hand, and the chest and abdomen, and it seemed that something was on his face.

Yu Xuechao opened his eyes and saw a palm covering his face. He swung it hard, and the palm fell down, but it did not leave completely, but hung on his mouth. Yu Xuechao then saw clearly that it was a palm without flesh and blood.

Moreover, this palm seemed to grow out of his belly...

Yu Xuechao seemed to have suddenly understood something, and he couldn't help crying, but as soon as he relaxed the corners of his mouth, he felt suffocated, and his throat was stuck with something, and he couldn't make any sound, with only a few "humph".

It seems like a dog with tuberculosis is gasping.

"Smile always open." Sheng Yujin's voice came over without any emotion, and then Sheng Yujin appeared in Yu Xuechao's vision, with red eyes facing Yu Xuechao, without any emotion:

"I inserted your broken arm into your stomach, leaving three inches of meat at the end."

Yu Xuechao wanted to beg for mercy, but he could only make a few "humming".

Sheng Yujin continued:

"Three inches of meat can keep your stomach alive for twenty-seven hours and two incense sticks."

Yu Xuechao felt Sheng Yujin poking his stomach with his hand, and then Sheng Yujin said:

"From then on, your stomach will be very unhappy, so it will squeeze out a lot of gastric juice to melt this annoying bone rod. The fragile part of the bone rod will be dissolved, leaving the sharpest trunk. From now on, it will no longer be called a bone rod, it should be called a bone spur or a bone spear..."

Yu Xuechao's tears couldn't help but flow down. One of them slid into his mouth and then flowed into his stomach. All the way by, there were burning and painful, which made Yu Xuechao unable to help but shed more tears, and more tears also flowed into his mouth.

"I always smile, I can't cry." Sheng Yujin wiped the tears from the corners of Yu Xuechao's eyes, which made Yu Xuechao very grateful. Sheng Yujin continued:

"Where did you just talk about it? Well, bone spurs. Yu Xuechao, do you know that the brittle bones you melted can't satisfy your stomach at all. It will feel that it is not working hard enough, so this time it will not only squeeze out more stomach juice, but will also contract and spasm. Your stomach will entangle the bone spur like a snake, tightening it tightening it tightens it tightens it tightens it again..."

Yu Xuechao seemed to see a scene of a snake circling around the stalactite hanging upside down...

Sheng Yujin's voice came again, but it sounded like the sound of the underworld in Yu Xuechao's ears:

"Your stomach will wrap around the bone spur until the bone spur pierces your stomach. Do you know gastric juice? It only takes a small cup to dissolve a pound of meat. At that time, your stomach is filled with gastric juice, at least one or two pounds. When the bone rod pierces your stomach, the gastric juice flows out and dissolves your internal organs into a pool of rotten and smelly blood... Then you will die, and it will take about twenty-nine hours later..."

Yu Xuechao no longer dared to listen. He wanted to reach out and block his ears, but then he found that his right arm was in his mouth. Although his left arm could move, his left hand was soft and drooping. His wrist was painful and he could not block his ears at all.

"Did you find it? Your left hand was dislocated by me with heavy techniques. You might as well try to pull out the bone rod with a broken hand to see if you have this ability." Sheng Yujin pinched Yu Xuechao's left hand wrist and said:

"You will die in twenty-nine hours just now, this is actually a lie."

Yu Xuechao's eyes showed hope, and he widened his eyes and waited for Sheng Yujin to give it to him. So Sheng Yujin grabbed Yu Xuechao's left hand and sent it to him, and said coldly:

"Why leave you a left arm, you can use the seam between your lower alveolar and the bone rod in your mouth to bite the flesh on your left hand. If your left and right hands are about the same thickness, you can live for another six days, but don't ignore it and bite your pulse."

"So, Yu Xuechao." Sheng Yujin said coldly:

"Twenty-eight hours plus six days, eight days and four hours. If you are lucky enough, you can live for so long. At that time, you will arrive at the Hall of Hell. I guarantee that you will not be left with any human appearance. Not to mention the King of Hell, even you will not recognize what you were at that time."

Then Sheng Yujin came to Yu Xuechao's ear and said word by word:

"I said, you won't die today!"

Yu Xuechao thought that "I won't die today" was because Sheng Yujin let him go. Now he realized how terrifying this sentence was. If he had to choose again, he would ask Sheng Yujin to kill himself at that time, so as to avoid the endless torture of suffering.

Yu Xuechao looked at Sheng Yujin with a begging face and begged Sheng Yujin to let him go. Sheng Yujin looked at Yu Xuechao and said lightly, "Smile harder." Yu Xuechao hurriedly did it, and suddenly two fingers inserted, almost poking his eyes blind!

It turned out to be the palm that stretched out outside the mouth. When Yu Xuechao smiled hard, he raised his jaw and lifted it back and covered Yu Xuechao's face...

"Smile always open." This is the third time Sheng Yujin said this today, and it is also the last sentence he said to Yu Xuechao.
Chapter completed!