As the saying goes, the green bamboo snake's mouth and the wasp's tail are needled. It is usually the most poisonous to the woman's heart.
Such a horrific destruction, no one else can even think of it, let alone trying it.
Look at Pamichel's unparalleled face slightly red from excitement.
This woman obviously regarded torture as a great pleasure.
It's really vicious.
After the first round of torture, it was obvious that Pamichel had no intention of stopping.
"Sir, are you planning to beg for forgiveness now?
Do you want to tell me everything you know exactly?"
The captain's nerves had already collapsed more than tens of thousands of times.
After the repair of the Repair Vine, although it has been restored as before.
But for the few minutes between Han Ming and his men, he had experienced several years of torture.
This pain has been deeply imprinted in the captain's soul.
It cannot be forgotten no matter what.
The captain nodded in great horror, but was unable to speak because his mouth was sealed.
Pamichel smiled and said, "You can't stand it in the first round?"
He also claims to be a member of the Dark Knights and claims to be a member of the Dark Knights.
but……"
Pamichel's eyes rolled and she stuck out her tongue: "You have decided to surrender.
But I haven't had enough fun yet.
** pain is just the most basic.
I will not only destroy your senses, but also destroy your dignity and your faith.
Destroy everything about you. I will give you unprecedented humiliation.
Let you try what it means to be truly unable to survive or die.
When will I have enough fun, and when will you tell me?
You must not let me down, just hold on for more time.”
The captain was so scared that he was deserted, his soul was scattered, and he shook his head repeatedly.
He made a humming sound, obviously begging for mercy.
The se and expression made people see at a glance that he was extremely frightened.
I even regret why I came to this world and endured such pain.
Han Ming couldn't stand it anymore and shook his head slightly: "I think it's almost done..."
Pamichel smiled and said, "It's still early."
Do you know if what he wants to say is the truth or a lie? Anyway, I don't know.
How can it be if he doesn't let him remember this wonderful taste?"
Perhaps seeing that Han Ming's face was not very good, Pamichel smiled apologetically: "Mr. Han might as well retreat for a while."
Han Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go out for some breath."
Before leaving, I saw that Pamichel had taken off all her clothes.
"It's not good to just enjoy pain, it's easy to make you get used to it.
Let’s relax and have a good time first, so that you can experience what the fairyland on earth is.
Next, we will continue to suffer torture and destruction.
Only a huge contrast can make you unforgettable about the taste of this pain..."
Han Ming shook his head and pushed the door out.
Standing in front of the railing outside the door, Han Ming lit a cigarette.
To be fair, Han Ming did not want to see such a scene, even if the person who was tortured was his own enemy.
Han Ming has killed many people, but few of them will touch the dignity of the enemy.
Kill it, kill it. In any case, the enemy is a life, so why bother like this?
But Han Ming knew that he must not be soft-hearted at this time.
If you live in this world for a long time, you will know.
There is no absolute justice, nor evil in the absolute sense.
On the road to justice, your hands must be covered with blood.
And the sinful person also has his own longing and soft side.
But in the face of big news, everyone is making various compromises.
Those who do big things should not be careful of the details.
Han Ming began to worry at this time, not knowing if there was a person like Pamichel in the hands of the high-class white-clothed priest.
If so, Mr. Zhazha's situation would be really bad.
He destroyed the high-class white-clothed sacrificial sacrifice not only half of his face, but also his arrogant self-esteem.
In his anger at himself, the high-class white-clothed priest didn't know how to torture Mr. Zhazha.
There were bursts of silver bell-like laughter and soft moans in the room behind him.
This time lasted for a while, and then the captain was even more miserable and desperate.
Han Ming clenched his fists and looked up at the gray night sky.
I had no intention of killing...
I had no intention of killing...
After midnight, the door behind me slowly opened.
"Mr. Han, please come in."
Han Ming sighed deeply and stepped in.
The captain's body was still as intact as before and his vitality was still strong.
But his eyes seemed very empty.
The body can be repaired, but the memory of suffering is indelible.
I'm afraid the captain had already completely collapsed after suffering such unimaginable inhuman torture.
On the table next to it, there are also various blood-stained utensils.
There were also several instruments that were still squirming slowly, and they were actually alive!
Han Ming could not recognize these things, but he could imagine them from his shocking shape.
If these things are used on them, it would be better to just go to purgatory.
When he was on Earth, Han Ming once heard a legend that the original name of "Avici Hell" was "Avici Hell".
This is the eighteenth level of hell, where sinners will maintain an immortal body and endure endless torture.
This kind of torture has no end, and there is no reincarnation.
Pamichel's methods are obviously similar to Hell of the Abyss.
"I'm tired of playing, and now I'm working on my own."
Pamichel held a small piece of white se brocade and slowly wiped off the blood from her hands.
Han Ming saw that the black plant had seventeen or eighteen vines from the captain's chest and back.
The soles of the palms, feet, thighs, arms, and even the lower body penetrate into it.
The vines were flowing one by one, as if they were transporting some kind of liquid into the captain's body.
The petals on the captain's mouth had been taken off, but because of unimaginable pain, he could not even scream.
"It's OK." Han Ming said.
Pamichel smiled and waved his hand, the vines sucked away one after another.
"Sir Captain, can you say it now?"
The captain was stunned for a long time, but did not answer. His eyes looked forward empty, as if he was already stupid.
"Haha, then let's continue." Pamichel chuckled.
The captain shuddered suddenly, his eyes shining again, but it seemed more like an old man who had lived to the end.
“I said…I said…
They will enter the second floor of the Ghost Castle tomorrow and enter the third floor the morning after tomorrow.
It is probably going to leave tomorrow afternoon and pass through Akabi Canyon.
After entering the third floor, the heavenly beings and your friends will be delivered directly to the headquarters of the Dark Holy See.”
Han Ming frowned slightly and said, "Damn Holy See, are there... masters who are good at torture?"
Pamichel quietly glanced at Han Ming, and a dim divine se flashed in his eyes.
She was determined to help Han Ming, but obviously Han Ming did not agree with her approach.
The captain's body suddenly shivered: "Yes...yes. But not so powerful...
No...no..."
Pamichel sighed: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, there are probably no one in this world who have one-tenth of my torture methods.
You…you don’t have to worry…”
Han Ming glanced at Pamichel apologetically, thinking that he was indeed a little too much.
He kindly helps himself, alas...
"What you told the truth?" Han Ming asked again.
This time Pamichel directly interrogated: "It's true. If he lies, my flower of pain will detect it."
Han Ming nodded and said, "I remember just now that you seemed to say that you could not detect whether he was lying. So I continued."
Pamichel was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she had lost her mouth and told the truth, and hurriedly said, "I...I forgot just now..."
After saying that, he looked at Han Ming worriedly, fearing that Han Ming would be angry.
Han Ming shook his head and was unintentionally pursued.
"What else is there, you didn't tell me.
I asked, you said, what about I didn’t ask?"
Han Ming believed that Pamichel's Flower of Pain was accurate in judging, but with his gaze on people, Han Ming always felt that the captain had nothing to say.
Don't lie, but you can hide it.
The captain shook his head quickly: "No, no more."
Pamichel looked at Han Ming in confusion, feeling that Han Ming would not talk out of thin air, and his eyes looked at the captain coldly.
The captain was so scared that he said in one breath: "Yes! Yes! And!
We received two orders this time, one was to eradicate Han Ming or introduce him to the second floor.
The second order, Pamichel, the manager of the second floor entrance, was wanted by the Dark Church for collusion with the enemy.
This matter has been nodded and approved by Lord Ling Wang.
Tomorrow, when the second floor entrance opens, a large number of members of the Dark Knights headquarters will come to capture Pamichel.
And sent to the Dark Referee to accept the judgment.”
Han Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Pamichel again, and saw her smile bitterly, shook her head without saying a word.
Han Mingxin said that this time he really hurt her.
The power of the Dark Holy See in the sub-demon world is second only to the Spirit King.
Now Pamichel's boss, the eldest spirit king, no longer protects her. In this sub-demon world, there is probably no place for her to live in from now on.
Even if you run away now, it will probably be useless.
No matter how vicious Pamichel is, she finally helped herself wholeheartedly, but in the end she was implicated because of herself.
Han Ming couldn't bear to see her end up in such a miserable end.
The most regrettable thing is probably not death.
But he finally regained his daughter's body and died in just three months. It was a pity.
At that moment, Han Ming felt compassion.
At the same time, I thought to myself that although this woman's methods were too yin-stricken, I don't know how many tormenting tricks she still hid.
But if you are willing to follow yourself, you will always slowly influence and learn to be kind.
And sometimes, there is no way to do many things, maybe she can help a lot.dd