Mr. Liao was about to say something, when suddenly a rustling voice came from his ear.
The sound was dense, as if it came from the ground, or from the cracks in the mountain, and then it approached him little by little.
Mr. Liao's body became stiff for a while, his head seemed to be stuck, and he slowly turned his head to look to the side.
Then, he saw a scene that broke his heart.
Countless worms, dense black worms got out from the ground and the mountain wall, and quickly crawled towards him.
Mr. Liao's eyes widened in horror, his stomach was distended, and his mouth was distended. Then, he watched those bugs go through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Ahh—!" The mournful howl echoed over and over again in the deep valley.
Xiao Jinlong covered his ears and said annoyedly: "It's so noisy, it's useless. When you torture little girls and boys, don't you think their shrill screams are very pleasant, don't you think they look scared and desperate? Did you enjoy it? Why, now it's your turn, shouldn't you be happy and enjoy it!"
The shrill howling lasted for a whole stick of incense, and the bugs that came out of nowhere seemed to have received some orders, and suddenly faded away like a tide.
At this time, Mr. Liao's face was covered with pits and pits of flesh and blood from being bitten.
However, the thin spiritual power under the mountain began to enter his body, repairing his fatal wounds, and made him suffer soberly, but could not die.
Xiao Jinlong hehe said: "How is it? Is the medicine powerful? There are twelve hours a day, and in each hour, there will be a stick of incense time. Your body will emit a fragrance that attracts insects and ants. After a stick of incense time passes , that scent will turn into an unpleasant smell for insects and ants. This will ensure that you will suffer all the time, but you will not die anyway.”
"No... no... spare... my life... my life..." Mr. Liao's voice was hoarse and broken, and the panic in his eyes turned into tears and despair, "Please, please... kill me... kill me..."
The smile on Xiao Jinlong's face suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "When the people you tortured begged for mercy like you, did you spare them? Now in this dark and humid underground where you can't see the sun, you can feel it well. Take a look at the despair and torture they have experienced, and feel their curse and resentment."
"Finally, there is one more sentence that my boss asked me to bring to you. Good and evil are rewarded, and karma reincarnates. For a perverted scum like you, do you think the heavens will forgive you?"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Jinlong quickly set up a sound-proof barrier on the ground, and then wobbled away from this place.
He couldn't wait to go back to the boss, fearing that if he looked at this kind of scum one more time, he would spit out all the demon pills he had eaten.
Under the crack, Mr. Liao felt as if the screams and cries of those boys and girls were constantly ringing in his ears.
Then those ferocious and resentful faces kept appearing in front of his eyes, each of them was bruised and incomplete, and stretched out their bone-like claws towards him, demanding his death.
"Ah!!" Mr. Liao let out a shrill scream and passed out.
However, his road to hell is far from over.