Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1614 Two men fist together

Silence leaning on the bed, lowered his eyes, looking at the soul light group that fell in his arms in disbelief.

It is impossible for him not to know whose soul is.

"Ayo?"

Silent's voice was hoarse and tired, and the extinguished light under his eyes lit up again.

"But... why?" Jiwang looked at Lingyu without understanding.

"Let it explain it to you."

Leading everyone out of the wing, Lingyu no longer mixed up with the affairs between Silence and Ayou.

Because compared to them, the safety of Lingshang and Worry-free Worship are more important.

It was certain that Lingshang and Bai Wuyou were taken away by the people who killed the emperor.

How to rescue them has become a new problem.

They don't even know where Emperor Killing is.

Even if I know it, the risk factor of grabbing people from the hands of Emperor Killing is inestimable...

Killing the emperor is an outstanding master who is evenly matched with the Wutian ancestors and Hongjun ancestors.

It proves that hard work is impossible for the time being, so we can only rely on outspokenness.

From the perspective of Lingyu, the only way to know where the Emperor Killing and their hiding place was as quickly as possible was the demon who was imprisoned in the depths of Abi Hell and suppressed with ten thousand Buddha beads.

As long as he can pry open his mouth, everything will be easy.

But I want to know from the mouth of the demon where they are...

They agreed that it would be easier to teach the sow to climb the tree.

Because the spirit is pregnant and unable to enter hell, the task of negotiating with the demons fell on Gong Siyu and Jiang Ziwen.

Both have extremely bad tempers, one is manic and depressive at every turn, and the other is violent and vicious if they disagree.

Let these two men negotiate together...

Standing at the entrance of **** looking at the back of Gong Siyu and Jiang Ziwen, Lingyu had a headache.

She feels very hanging...

Behind Lingyu, Fan Wujiao and Ling Shiyin also faintly squeezed their sweat.

"To be honest, I don't think Lord Jiang is suitable for arbitrarily negotiating, he is not patient, it's wrong, it's extremely bad..."

Lingshi murmured, wearing a blue fierce ghost mask.

"Isn't it, let alone my Emperor..."

"No matter what, wait and see here first." Fan Wujiu frowned and said solemnly.

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The deepest part of the eighteen layers of hell-Abi hell.

The enchantment isolates the ten thousand Buddha's light from the ten thousand Buddha beads within the blocked enchantment. Therefore, except for the gods, other ghosts trapped in the **** to receive punishment can no longer be affected by the ten thousand Buddha beads.

In the Hell of Abi, different **** tortures are started every minute. The punishments of ghosts or demons who are imprisoned on this level are also felt by Jiang Ziwen. It is a punishment that is painful.

The demon not only has to endure the torture of Abi Hell which rotates every minute, but also must endure the punishment formed by the ten thousand Buddha beads every minute and every second, in order to wash away the sins of his soul. The ten thousand Buddha beads are shrouded in the golden light of the ten thousand Buddha beads. No part of the whole body's skin is intact, just like a layer of skin being scorched by the hot and hot molten iron. After the Buddha's light shines on his tattooed skin, it is constantly burning his texture.

Relying only on the self-healing ability of the Heavenly Demon, there is no time to repair it.

Because it has not healed, the skin will be burned again by the hot and brilliant Buddha light.

That kind of heartache is a thousand times worse than death...

His wrists were locked by heavy handcuffs and hung in the center of the round black rock altar in the center of Abi Hell. The demon breathed hard, and his thin purple lips had been bitten with blood stains. That was to endure the pain and not shout. Bite only when you speak.

In just two or three days, under the suppression of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pearls, the demon and evil aura deep in the bones of the Heavenly Demon actually faded a lot.

I feel someone is coming.

The extremely weak, unresisting Heavenly Demon slightly moved the burned finger, slowly raised his eyes, and stared at Jiang Ziwen and Gong Siyu who were approaching him with resentment.

He showed a wicked smirk, and gradually, the loud and loud noises resounded through the entire Abi Hell.

"You two came to me... let me guess... beg me for something, right?"

As if seeing through Jiang Ziwen and Gong Siyu's intentions, the demon stared arrogantly at the two men who he didn't look at.

Gong Siyu didn’t talk nonsense with the gods, and said straightforwardly: "Make a deal and tell us where the killing of the emperor is. We promise you one condition." After a pause, Gong Siyu added, "It must be impossible to let you go. Don't even think about it."

"I've been...I've been locked up here by you, and tortured with ten thousand Buddha beads day and night. You still want to make a deal with me? You want to tell me where the Emperor Killing is? Are you...mind? ?"

Hearing this, Gong Siyu had a cold face, held his forehead, turned sideways, and looked at Jiang Ziwen, with a "I knew it would be like this" appearance, without any desire to continue talking with the demon.

Gong Siyu patted Jiang Ziwen on the shoulder, "You come."

Then stood aside, folded his arms, waiting for a good show.

Jiang Ziwen didn't talk nonsense with the gods at all, and his ruthless handsome face was filled with cold light. He waved his sleeves and instantly opened a channel of entry at the barrier.

Immediately, the meteor strode into it.

The broad palm suddenly derives a strong spiritual power, shrouded in the sky demon's sky spirit cover.

Gong Siyu knows, Jiang Ziwen intends to use the mind-reading technique on the demon in an attempt to get the memory of the place where the killing emperor hides in the mind of the demon.

This method seems simple and violent, but...

Jiang Ziwen's wrinkle became tighter, and he finally retracted his hand, staring at the demon inexplicably, "Why is it useless?"

"Haha...hahaha!" The devil laughed wildly, "Play with us, you are still tender!"

In the next second, Jiang Ziwen's face was like a black god, and he slammed a fist on the cheek of the demon.

Immediately after seeing Jiang Ziwen, Gong Siyu behind Jiang Ziwen also walked up, took a kick and slammed it to the chest of the demon. The demon who kicked immediately vomited blood for three liters, and almost did not vomit his heart and lungs.

Just when Jiang Ziwen and Gong Siyu had no patience, they were mixing doubles against the demon...

Linggui had long expected it to be this scene, and directly summoned the black lotus seat, letting him take Fan Wujiao and Ling Shiyin into Abi Hell to stop him.

Sure enough, when Fan Wujiu and Ling Shiyin arrived, they saw their Lord Jiang and Gong Siyu punch you, I kicked, and beat the demon extremely brutally. Merciless.

"Say or not!"

"Don't say it hit you!"

Lianlian flew between Gong Siyu and Jiang Ziwen, "What are you doing! The little tricker knows that you two are beating people, what is the use of beating people? If this man can't be beaten to death, you two men will only do it! "

Immediately, Fan Wujiu and Ling Shiyin looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward. Fan Wujiu hugged Jiang Ziwen's back waist and dragged it away. Ling Shiyin grabbed Gong Siyu's back collar and tried to move him back. Pulling, but he was not strong enough, was swung away by Gong Siyu, and fell to the ground like a weak willow and dropped the mask by the way.

Four thousand wee hours left

(End of this chapter)