"If we really want to continue to be tortured like this, I'm afraid we will be dead before we finish all the punishments." Zhou Wen looked at Chu He and asked: "Professor Chu, besides being tortured, is there any other way to get steps? When we came here before, we encountered some dimensional creatures. Will those dimensional creatures leave anything special behind after they die?"
Chu He shook his head firmly and said: "There is no other way. Only by being tortured in the torture chamber can you gain 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 torture chamber to be tortured.
It's a pity that no sound can be heard from ten steps away, otherwise you would definitely be able to hear the screams one after another along the entire length.
"Junior brother, do you want to try the punishment of thousands of knives and scratches? Maybe you can bear it better than me and can take a few more steps?" Liu Yun encouraged from the side. He wanted to see what Zhou Wen was doing like that. How long can you survive under torture?
"I'd better forget it." Zhou Wen shook his head. He looked around the torture room and planned to choose a punishment that was not too severe to try.
Although the torture room can be entered directly without walking over, 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.
There were only one room on the left and one on the left side of the torture room ten steps away from them. On the left side was the Qian Dao Wan Guo where Liu Yun had been tortured just now.
The one on the right is flogging, with the words "one whip and one step" written on it.
It is similar to Qian Dao Wan Guo, both of which are hanged and tortured, except that one cuts the flesh and the other uses a whip.
Liu Yun was also looking at the whip. When he saw it was a rattan whip, he said, "Then let me try this whipping again. My skin and flesh are still quite hard. I should be able to whip it a few more times."
After saying that, Liu Yun shouted towards the whipping room: "I want to be whipped."
Just like last time, Liu Yun's body disappeared and was hung in the whipping room. Then another ghost-like white figure appeared and picked up the cane whip.
The vine whip was swung by the white shadow and unfolded. The originally smooth whip had sharp thorns appearing on it, like thorns and vines.
"Crack!" There was a clear whip sound, and a bloody whip mark suddenly appeared on Liu Yun's body.
After a few whips, Liu Yun's body was already bloody and bloody, and it looked even more terrifying than the thousands of cuts just now.
Liu Yun only lasted more than a dozen lashes this time before choosing to give up. After being released, he seemed to be a little depressed.
"Damn it, this simply doesn't give us a way to live. How can human beings endure such a punishment? If you are punished, you will die. If you are not punished, you will be dead. What a punishment!" Liu Yun scolded.
"Let me give it a try too." Zhou Wen thought for a moment and shouted to the whipping room: "I want to be whipped."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Wen felt his eyes blurred, and his body seemed to have been moved by some kind of force. When he reacted, he was already hanging in the whip room.
A white ghost appeared in front of him, and it had already grasped the vine whip.
"Junior brother, if you feel pain, just scream out. Don't hold it in. The more you endure it, the more painful it will be. The better you scream out, the louder you scream, the better." Liu Yun said happily.
In fact, he was just enjoying the pain, trying to reduce his mental pressure. He didn't really want to see Zhou Wen scream.
"Okay." Zhou Wen responded, switching the vitality technique to the Tao body, and the gods avoided the fate and closed their eyes.
However, the avoidance of fate by the gods has no effect on the white ghost. Obviously, the punishment in the torture chamber does not fall into the category of taboo power.
Seeing that the gods' evasion was useless, Zhou Wen quickly switched to Lesser Prajna, and at the same time activated the Prison King's Life Soul. Under the influence of the Prison King's Life Soul, Zhou Wen had extremely strong control over himself. Not only did his physical strength increase, but he could also eliminate pain.
No matter how severe the injury on his body was, Zhou Wen would not feel any pain, as if the pain nerve had been removed.
Zhou Wen didn't plan to be tortured all the time, he just wanted to be whipped to see how powerful this punishment was.
But Zhou Wen had just used the Prison King's Life Soul, and the white ghost that had been whipped suddenly withdrew the whip and did not even pull it down.
"Junior brother, what's going on? You can't even bear a whip, so you're giving up, right?" When Liu Yun saw this scene, he thought Zhou Wen had given up.
But what happened next made Liu Yun open his mouth.
The white ghost holding the whip knelt down in front of Zhou Wen with a plop, knocked his head to the ground, and lay there shivering.
Click!
The shackles that locked Zhou Wen's hands opened automatically, letting Zhou Wen's body fall down.
However, Zhou Wen did not give up being tortured, so he did not return to the long street, but landed in the whipping room.
His feet landed on the ground. There were no numbers on the floor here, probably because steps were not counted in the torture chamber.
"Junior brother... what is going on..." Liu Yun stared at Zhou Wen with his mouth open, and the white ghost lying trembling in front of Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen himself did not expect that his Prison King 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 trembling, looking as if he was extremely frightened.
"Don't be afraid, come on, give me a whip." Zhou Wen said softly to the white ghost.
The white ghost trembled again, and suddenly fell to the ground again, kowtowing fiercely to Zhou Wen.
"Stand up for me. If I tell you to do it, 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.
"Pull as you are told, but you have to do it gently, as long as it touches you." Zhou Wen ordered 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 whipped it towards Zhou Wen's body.
The whip whizzed through the air, but it only touched Zhou Wen's clothes, and he immediately took it back. Zhou Wen only felt his skin was lightly touched by the clothes, and there was no pain at all.
The white ghost was frightened, lying on the ground and kowtowing again.
"You did a good job, yes, that's it, give me a few more whips." Zhou Wen encouraged.
The white ghost stood up tremblingly and thrust towards Zhou Wen's body again. Just like before, he took it back when it touched his clothes.
Zhou Wen found a place to sit down, took out his phone and watched while letting the white ghost torture him.
"Here...here a little harder...my shoulders are a little sore...knock here...harder..." Zhou Wen also directed the white ghost where to hit from time to time.
"Is this okay?" Liu Yun and Chu He looked stunned outside, and everyone was dumbfounded.
The original terrifying atmosphere disappeared at this time, and only the white ghost was seen holding a rattan whip, serving Zhou Wen in front of the saddle and behind the horse, like a technician in a friction shop.
