A bit of daylight poured down through the fist-sized hole on the top, which was covered with a layer of iron mesh. The smell of putrid flesh and blood, and the smell of fermented body fluids mixed into an extremely strong smell, constantly rushing into Su Wu's nostrils.
He lowered his head and looked at his ragged clothes——
The moment he walked into "Yuan Kong's Past Life", he had already sensed that his body was extremely weak, and the evil in his body was also covered by the power of the simulator.
All these things made him suspicious.
In this simulation, did I enter the "Sims" in another world line on the same timeline, or did I really go back to the past and become the "Yuan Kong" in the past?
He moved his hands and feet that were nailed to the wall slightly, and waves of heart-piercing pain radiated from the wounds on his limbs.
But as his body moved, Su Wu was convinced that his physical weakness was only temporary.
Moreover, such weakness is more conducive to the accumulation and progress of one's "Human King's Curse Seal".
It is like a bottle. In the past, the bottle was filled with water, so every subsequent improvement was insignificant compared to the massive amount of water stored in the bottle.
But now my "bottle" is on the verge of being broken.
Each lift and each accumulation of water will lead to more cracks on the bottle, until the bottle finally breaks - however, after the bottle is broken, it will not really turn into a pile of glass fragments, but will be in the original bottle.
Based on the capacity, it can be increased a lot - as to how much it can be increased, it depends on Su Wu's own accumulation.
In Su Wu's eyebrow chakra, the energy of mind slowly circulates, reflecting on the body, limbs and bones, restoring its own strength.
He turned his eyes and looked towards the middle of the dark prison, which was only one person high. Several monks in gray followed the rope ladder hanging from the round hole the size of a water tank on the top of the prison, and climbed up to the top of the prison one by one.
layer.
The rope ladder kept swinging, and it took about a moment before it stopped swinging.
This means that the other end of the rope ladder must extend to ten meters or even tens of meters from the top. The prison where Su Wu is now is very deep underground.
Or in naturally formed mountain tunnels and caves.
The level of prison where Su Wu was currently located was already the bottom level.
The hard rocky ground underfoot was piled with various highly decayed corpses that turned into mud - most of those corpses belonged to rats, poisonous snakes, and scorpions, but there were also one or two human skins mixed in, scattered all over the green.
Pus, vaguely identifiable internal organs, and clumps of hair were piled up in the corners of the prison.
To the side of Su Wu's position, a bloody human figure was nailed to the stone wall.
The humanoid has complete limbs and body parts.
Only the whole skin was peeled off, and I don’t know where it was sent by the jailer at the bottom.
Wow, wow... eh
At this time, somewhere in the dark corner of the prison, the sound of dragging chains could be heard.
Accompanied by the noise, the two men were wrapped in thick felt robes, with a thick layer of green-black mucus on the surface of the felt. Their long hair was tangled, like the figure of a human bear emerging from the darkness.
The corner came out.
The man on the left made a vague voice: "It's time to get to work. We need to get three heads, three sets of intestines, and two buckets of blood."
Fortunately, there is no need to peel it, otherwise it would be too late.
"Scorpion Time" is coming soon."
"Then you have to sharpen the knife.
If the knife is not sharpened quickly, the head cannot be chopped off with one knife. If you cut it a few more times, the head will not look good. The master will still punish you." The man on the right followed, and in his left sleeve was a prisoner. When the light leaking from the upper hole shines, a bright sword light shines.
Su Wu looked at the knife in the man's hand,
Then he looked at the light pouring from the hole on the top, and suddenly frowned.
If I am in a mountain tunnel somewhere, or ten meters underground, why can I still see skylight pouring down from the top?
Looking at the light flowing in those holes, Su Wu suddenly felt that the light was emitting waves of chill.
Before he could dig deeper, chains were wrapped around his ankles and wrists. The bear-like man was already dragging the chains across the flesh-covered ground to the left and right sides of Su Wu.
——The "person" on the left side of Su Wu has been stripped of his skin, and a bloody humanoid outline has been formed on the surrounding wall.
The "human bear" on the left walked up to the skinned man, pinched open the mouth of the corpse, and stirred the mouth with his fingers a few times. Hey
He muttered something: "No tongue, just no tongue..."
As he spoke, he took out the knife from his waist, wiped it casually on the felt cloth under his armpit, chopped off the skinned head with one stroke, and threw it into the basket next to him.
Then he used a knife to cut open the skinned man's abdomen and take out the intestines from the corpse's abdomen.
Su Wu watched the man's movements.
At this time, there were waves of frightened screams coming from his right side.
He turned to look to his right.
The "Man-Bear" on the right held the knife that he sharpened brightly and pressed it against the chest of the living prisoner whose limbs were nailed to the wall. However, he did not actually pierce the knife into the prisoner's chest. He just used it without any force. The emotional voice said: "Open your mouth and let me cut off your tongue so that I won't hear you scream."
"Uh-huh!"
When the prisoner heard what he said, his face covered with black mud was filled with tears.
He closed his mouth tightly, his eyes full of begging, as if he felt that if he kept his mouth closed, the other party would not be able to cut off his tongue, and he would not have to die because of it.
Su Wu looked at the skinny prisoner with dark skin.
The other party was already skinny and skinny, and he was an old man of some years.
Four of the ten fingers on his hands were missing, and one of the left soles was missing.
"Hey..." Hey
The man on the right, Xiong, saw that the living prisoner was unwilling to open his mouth. He sighed, put the knife aside, and took out a few tools from the corner with one hand. It was a "tool" like a tong, with two tongs attached to the top. He inserted a piece of polished iron into the gap between the prisoner's mouth, grabbed the two ear handles of the "tongs" with both hands, and with a sudden movement, he opened the prisoner's mouth!
"ah!"
The prisoner screamed in fear and pain!
The corners of his mouth were torn, and blood was flowing out!
"Snapped!"
As he was shouting, the man-bear slapped the old prisoner hard on the face. Looking at the corner of his mouth full of blood, he said sternly: "I told you to stick out your tongue honestly. If you cut off your tongue, don't make any noise. I will It can also give you a good time!
You must let me speak with ghosts, you must let me speak with ghosts! Hey
Now, the corners of the mouth are cracked and the scalp is damaged!
I will never forgive you!
I will never forgive you!"
Tears streamed down the face of the old prisoner. He bowed his head to the "jailer" repeatedly and shouted pleadingly: "Grandpa, Grandpa Sagu, the dog slave is wrong, the dog slave is wrong -"
"Hey——" The "jailer" called "Sagu" suddenly took out an iron hook and pierced the tongue in the old prisoner's mouth!
"What crime did he commit to deserve to be treated like this?"
At this time, the man who was nailed to the other side of the old prisoner and whose body was covered with thick and long hair spoke out.
His voice is not loud,
But it makes people subconsciously prick up their ears and concentrate their consciousness to listen.
The iron hook in Sagu's hand did not penetrate. The old prisoner curled up his head in fear and closed his mouth tightly.
"What crime have you committed?" Sagu was a little confused. He turned to look at the old prisoner, "What crime have you committed?"
The old prisoner looked at Sagu in fear and did not dare to speak.
"Master Sagu asks you, just speak, don't pull out your tongue now!" Sagu said impatiently.
Tears rolled down the old prisoner's eyes and he murmured: "The dog slave ate a handful of horse beans when he was cleaning the horse pen for "Lord Nigsan".
, His horse became thin due to hunger, so he locked it up here..."
"And you?"
Su Wu looked at another elderly prisoner opposite him who was also nailed to the wall, cowering in fear.
That prisoner was actually older than the "old prisoner". He had released a lot of air but had less air in. He squinted at the white light flowing from the hole on the top and whispered: "I'm old, I'm useless. I'm locked up here.
Keep it for the Bodhisattva..."
"What kind of crime is this?"
"It is a crime to offend a noble person!"
The "man-bear" on the left finished cutting up the skinned corpse and walked up to Su Wu with an iron hook. He pushed the hair covering Su Wu's face and suddenly realized that the prisoner's face looked very beautiful under the white light.
——"Human Bear" was stunned, grinned, and asked Su Wu: "What crime have you committed?"
"I have committed no crime."
Su Wu shook his head.
"It is the Buddhas here who have committed sins.
I escort them to hell."
"Heretic! Heretic!"
The "human bear" looked at Su Wu in shock and anger, and yelled.
The rest of the people, whether they were prisoners or jailers, all looked at Su Wu in disbelief, trembling all over, as if Su Wu was an evil ghost crawling out of hell!
"I pulled out your tongue! Hey
I chopped off your head - your head, filthy, your blood, disgusting, your intestines, filthy, cannot be offered to Bodhisattva, cannot be offered to Bodhisattva!" Man Xiong screamed crazily, raised his head,
The knife struck Su Wu's head!
The gleaming knife slashed suddenly!
I want to split Su Wu’s head in half like a watermelon!
Su Wu smiled as he watched the iron sword come and hit him on the forehead!
when!
A loud bang!
Sparks are flying! Hey
Su Wu's head was safe and sound.
The bright knife was broken into two halves. One half was held tightly by the jailer, and the huge force broke his arm. The other half spun around, wiped his neck, and cut off his head!
Blood spurts from the neck!
Su Wu moved his neck and his limbs were shaking.
At a certain moment, his arms shook, and the iron nails on his wrists and ankles flew away. The holes pierced by the iron nails quickly closed - he took a step closer to the stunned Sagu, and removed the chains on his hands and feet.
He picked it up, wrapped it all around the other person's neck, and strangled the other person's neck gently!
