"If we really want to continue to be punished like this, I'm afraid we'll be dead before we finish all the criminal laws." Zhou Wen looked at Chuhe and asked, "Professor Chu, besides being punished, is there any other way to get steps? When we came here before, we encountered some dimensional creatures, after those dimensional creatures died, would there be anything special left behind?"
Chuhe shook his head with certainty and said: "There is no other way, only to be tortured in the torture room, can I get the number of steps."
Zhou Wen turned his head and looked at the long street, and saw that except for them, the other people had basically entered the execution room to be tortured.
It's a pity that I couldn't hear the sound ten steps away, otherwise I would have heard the screams one after another on the whole road.
"Little brother, why don't you also try the punishment of thousands of knives and scratches? Maybe you can bear it better than me, and you can take a few more steps?" Liu Yun urged, he wanted to see if Zhou Wen was in such a situation. How long can you survive under torture
"I'll just forget it." Zhou Wen shook his head and said, he looked around the torture chamber, planning to try a less severe punishment.
Although the torture room can be entered directly without having to walk over it, the range is within ten steps. If the torture room is more than ten stone slabs away from them, there is no way to be tortured.
Now the torture room ten steps away from them is only one on the left and one on the left, and on the left is Liuyun who has been tortured just now.
The one on the right is whipping, which says one step at a time.
Similar to thousands of knives and thousands of scrapes, they are both hung up and tortured, except that one is for cutting flesh and the other is for whipping.
Liu Yun was also looking at the whip, seeing it was a rattan whip, he said: "Then I will try this whip again, my flesh is still quite hard, I should be able to hold it a few more times."
After finishing speaking, Liu Yun shouted to the whipping room: "I want to be whipped."
Same as last time, Liu Yun's body disappeared and he was hung in the whipping room, and then another ghost-like white figure appeared and picked up the cane whip.
The vine whip was flicked by the white shadow, and it spread out. Spikes appeared on the originally smooth whip, like thorny vines.
"Crack!" There was a crisp whip sound, and a bloody whip mark appeared on Liu Yun's body.
After a few whips, Liu Yun's body was already bloody and bloody, which was even more terrifying than the thousands of blows just now.
This time Liu Yun only lasted more than a dozen whips before choosing to give up. After being released, he seemed to be a bit depressed.
"His sister, this is simply not giving us a way to survive. How could human beings endure such a punishment? Being punished is death, not being punished is death, and what the hell!" Liu Yun scolded.
"Let me try it too." Zhou Wen thought for a while, and then shouted to the whipping room: "I want to be whipped."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Wen felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if his body had been moved by some force. When he realized it, he had already been hung in the whip room.
A white ghost appeared in front of his eyes, and it had already held the cane whip.
"Little brother, if you are in pain, just yell out, don't bear it, the more you endure it, the more painful it is, the better you yell out, the louder you yell, the better." Liu Yun gloated.
He was actually having fun while trying to find a way to relieve his mental pressure, and he didn't really want to see Zhou Wen screaming so much.
"Okay." Zhou Wen responded, and switched the Yuan Qi Jue to Dao Body, and the gods also closed their eyes to avoid fate.
However, the avoidance of fate by the gods has no effect on the white ghost. Obviously, the punishment in the execution room does not belong to the category of taboo power.
Zhou Wen saw that it was useless for the gods to evade, so he quickly switched to Xiaoprajna, and at the same time activated the Prison King's Fate Soul. Under the effect of the Prison King's Fate Soul, Zhou Wen had a strong control over himself, not only strengthened his body, but also relieved pain.
No matter how severely injured his body was, Zhou Wen would not feel pain, as if the painful nerve had been removed.
Zhou Wen didn't plan to be tortured all the time, he just wanted to take a whip and try to see what kind of power this punishment is.
But Zhou Wen had just used Prison King's Fate Soul, and the white ghost who had already whipped over suddenly withdrew the whip suddenly, but didn't pull it down.
"Little brother, what's the matter? You can't even bear a whip, so you just give up?" Liu Yun thought Zhou Wen had given up when he saw this scene.
But what happened next made Liu Yun open his mouth wide.
The white ghost holding the whip unexpectedly knelt down in front of Zhou Wen with a plop, knocked his head on the ground, and lay there trembling.
Click!
The shackles that locked Zhou Wenyou's hands opened automatically, causing Zhou Wen's body to fall down.
It's just that Zhou Wen didn't give up on being tortured, so he didn't return to the long street, but landed in the whip room.
His feet landed on the ground, and there were no numbers on the floor here, probably because the number of steps was not counted in the torture chamber.
"Junior brother... what's going on..." Liu Yun stared at Zhou Wen in a daze, and the trembling white ghost lying in front of Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen himself didn't expect that his prison king's life soul would have such an effect.
Glancing at the white ghost lying on the ground, Zhou Wen pondered for a moment and said to it, "Stand up."
The white ghost was very obedient, and stood up obediently, but his body was still shaking, and he seemed to be extremely frightened.
"Don't be afraid, come, give me a whip." Zhou Wen said softly to the white ghost.
The white ghost trembled again, then lay down on the ground again, and kowtowed violently to Zhou Wen.
"Stand up for me, if I tell you to smoke, do it, this is an order." Zhou Wen said to the white ghost in a cold voice.
The white ghost got up tremblingly, holding a whip in his hand, but he didn't dare to whip Zhou Wen.
"You can vape if you want, but you have to vape lightly, as long as you touch it." Zhou Wen instructed the white ghost.
The white ghost held the whip, but still didn't dare to do it. Zhou Wen glared at it, and then it finally shook off the whip and lashed towards Zhou Wen's body.
The whip whizzed past in the air, but it only touched Zhou Wen's clothes, and he took it back immediately. Zhou Wen only felt his skin being lightly touched by the clothes, and there was no meaning of pain at all.
The white ghost was terrified, and kowtowed again while lying on the ground.
"You did a good job, yes, that's it, give me a few more whips." Zhou Wen encouraged.
Only then did the white ghost stand up tremblingly, and drew towards Zhou Wen's body again, just like before, retracting it when it touched his clothes.
Zhou Wen found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone and let the white ghost torture him while watching.
"This side... This side is heavier... My shoulders are a little sore... Hit me here... Use a little more force..." Zhou Wen also directed the white ghost to hit it from time to time.
"Is this okay?" Liu Yun and Chu He were dumbfounded looking outside, and everyone was dumbfounded.
The original terrifying atmosphere was gone at this moment. I saw the white ghost holding a rattan whip and serving Zhou Wen on the saddle, like a technician in a rubbing shop.