Originally, I just wanted to get some money to run away, but I don't know it's killing people now. Seeing Ling Duyu looking at him without expression, Tang Dagua has a sudden attack in his heart. He knows that he is going to have bad luck. It's impossible to die well.
"You can't do that. You've explained everything. You can't torture me! " Tang Dagua, who was dragged in by two soldiers, immediately thought of the situation here. This must be a punishment for yourself.
But no one paid attention to him. The two soldiers pressed him on the binding chair. After handcuffing his hands and feet on the chair, he saluted Ling Duyu and turned to go out.
"Brother Yu, how about I smoke this boy first? He must regret living in this world." Hu Meier said to Ling Duyu, "or find someone to cut this guy to pieces. We are absolutely sure that we have cut all his flesh and that he is still alive. "
Tang Dagua will faint when he hears it. Now he knows how he got here. That must be Ling Duyu's relationship. This boy wants to clean himself up. Being sentenced to death doesn't make the boy angry.
"You can't do that. It's against the law." "Soup big melon cried," and I didn't mean to kill Zhao Chunmei. It's really not intentional. I still have some feelings with her. You can't do that! "
Tang Dagua howled like this because he saw that Hu mei'er had a willow blade in her hand. The sharpness of the knife is obvious with eyes. This bright and gorgeous little girl must want to cut him with a knife.
"Don't be so troublesome. It's your blood." Ling Duyu shook his head and said, "please invite him to enjoy the hell on the 18th floor of the hell."
Lingduyu's words make Tang Dagua stunned. Does this boy want to kill himself directly. Although I don't want to die, it's better to die cheerfully at the thought of a thousand cuts. It's like falling asleep. Although Tang Dagua thought so in his heart, he still felt that his crotch was hot. My throat is tight and I feel out of breath.
Looking at the soup melon face and dead ash, and the sweat like rain. Flowing down from his forehead, Ling Duyu sneered, "don't be nervous. You won't die all at once. There's a big meal waiting for you to enjoy. At that time, you will think that a thousand knives and ten thousand cuts are just a small idea. "
Tangdagua see lingduyu eyes appeared seven color light, let tangdagua for a while. Do not want to understand the eyes of people, how there will be seven colors of light.
But then, he didn't have the heart to think about such a problem. In Tang Da Gua's eyes, a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground. It came out with ox head and horse face. Put him on the chase rope, pull him and float into the cave.
"What's wrong with Mr. Ling?" Jiang Yizhou saw something wrong at this time. Soup big melon straight Leng Leng like a wooden man, that eye bead white more black less. I can hardly see the black color.
"Nothing." Ling Duyu said to Jiang Yizhou standing on the edge of the restraint chair, "he is enjoying it."
"Oh, your means are really secret. I didn't see you do it, so the boy became like this." Jiang Yizhou has a look of admiration.
Tang Dagua is really enjoying now. He feels that his soul has been brought to hell by the ox's head and horse's face. He tries to come over layer by layer. I can't say the pain.
Jiang Yizhou felt that Tang Dagua was just straight for a few minutes, but Tang Dagua had been in hell for several days. He had just tried one side of the instruments of torture in the 18th floor hell, and was sent back by the ox head and horse face.
Tang Dagua felt that he was going to be out of his wits every time, but those ghost messengers gave him some medicine. Let his spirit immediately return to normal, and then go to try the next tool of torture activities.
See soup melon open eyes, with boundless pain and confusion. Jiang Yizhou asked Ling Duyu, "Mr. Ling, what's wrong with this boy?"
"No, it's just that he was well treated by the local people. He will be treated like this every day. Until the day of execution, it can be regarded as liberation. " Ling Duyu's light way.
"Let me die, let me die now!" Tang Dagua, who came back to himself for a long time, cried.
"You can kill yourself." Lingduyu light way, "but you want to think well, is suicide, you still want to go to hell."
Tang Dagua was stunned. He wanted to commit suicide when he had a chance. Now that Ling Duyu said that, he remembered. When he died, the soul was not to be taken away. This estimate also avoids the time of running errands.
"I know I'm wrong. Please let me go." Tang Dagua struggled on the restraint chair.
"Just wait for the execution." Lingduyu said coldly, "when you are executed, you will be free. Meier, let's go
Ling Duyu said, also ignore the wailing soup melon. With Hu Meier came out, Jiang Yizhou quickly followed out“ How to deal with Mr. Ling? "
"Send it back. Follow the law." Ling Duyu raised his eyebrows and said, "before the execution, he will suffer. It's a spiritual illusion, a real feeling in his heart. "
Jiang Yizhou sent Ling Duyu to the car and said with a smile, "Mr. Ling still has such a thing. Can you let me feel it?"
"No problem." Lingduyu some strange smile way, "you quickly find a bed to lie down, or go to your own car to do it." Jiang Yizhou's car is beside Ling Duyu's.
Watching Ling Duyu's car go, Jiang Yizhou got on his car in a hurry. It's half done in the back seat. He knew that Ling Duyu would not be joking, and he saw that the seven colors in Ling Duyu's eyes were shining, how could he feel uneasy in his heart.
As soon as I lay down, Jiang Yizhou saw a flower. Found himself in a fairy palace like hall, in front of him is a long table. On the dance floor in front of us, there are four fairies dancing. There is a fairy pouring wine beside him. There are fairies playing on both sides of the hall, each with picturesque eyes and enchanting body.
Jiang Yizhou took a deep breath and told himself secretly. These are illusions. He saw the scene of tangdagua.
"Xingjun, please have a drink!" The fairy next to him picked up his glass and was about to nestle into his arms. The body fragrance of the fairy, in the fragrance of wine and fairy fruit, is still very strong floating into Jiang Yizhou's nose.