The two of them held the mourning stick on the ground at the same time.
As the two people finished speaking, a gap suddenly opened in the ground, and the smell of rancid blood hit their faces.
And within the cracks, the painful wails of countless souls could be heard.
Anubis's expression changed, and he wanted to break free, because he felt fear in the crack.
The figures of Black and White Wuchang flashed and instantly appeared in front of Anubis.
Without saying a word, he just stepped up and kicked him.
"Welcome to the Eighteenth Level of Hell!"
Anubis's body was kicked into the eighteenth level of hell by the two men.
The figure of the host Bobby appeared and wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was a step too late.
He understands better than anyone the consequences of falling into the eighteenth level of hell.
What a great sum of divinity and power, just cut off by the underworld.
Poppy looked at Black and White Wuchang with resentment, just about to announce the end of the game.
But I heard a voice coming from the Egyptian pantheon.
"Anubis is not dead, the game continues!"
Bobby was stunned for a moment, and then a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.
You're such a tough talker that you haven't admitted defeat even at this point.
He is the referee anyway, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses. What matters is whether he can benefit from it.
Now that Anubis' soul has fallen into the underworld, he doesn't bother to ask for it.
Since Egypt wants to see it, let them see it.
This is the most terrifying forbidden land from the Chinese pantheon!
With a wave of his arm, Anubis' current situation suddenly appeared on the stage.
The moment his body fell into the underworld, it was completely corroded by the underworld water.
At this time, there was only one soul left.
Two giant beasts with bull heads and horse faces, one on the left and one on the right, held chains and shackles to restrain him, and threw him directly into the tongue-pulling hell.
The moment Anubis was locked by the shackles, all his strength disappeared, just like the most ordinary evil spirit.
He was tied to an iron pillar by a Yin soldier.
He raised his eyes and saw that there were densely packed iron pillars all around him, with a soul bound to each pillar.
A Yin soldier who looked like a commander came over and just glanced at him casually.
"Those who stir up trouble and lie and deceive others will be punished according to the law by having their tongues pulled out, with a term of one thousand years."
After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at Anubis.
Before Anubis could figure out what he meant, he saw a Yin soldier coming over with a pair of pliers in his hand.
"Open your mouth!"
The Yin soldier scolded.
Anubis was unmoved, just looking disdainful.
He is the god of death in the underworld. Even if his power is sealed, it cannot be controlled by a mere Yin soldier.
Seeing that he was not cooperating, the Yin soldier was not angry. He raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch.
"ah!"
Anubis let out a heartbreaking cry of pain.
The Yin soldier had quick eyes and quick hands. He quickly inserted the iron pliers in his hand into Anubis' mouth, and then pinched and pulled, and his tongue was pulled out.
Anubis is the incarnation of a jackal, so his tongue is longer than ordinary people, so he didn't feel any pain for a while.
But as time went by, his tongue was stretched longer and longer, and the severe pain made him moan in pain.
Unfortunately, his tongue was pulled out and he could only make a whining sound.
On the ring outside the field, Black and White Wuchang stood there, watching this scene silently.
Especially Hei Wuchang Fan Wushe, who had experienced this kind of pain personally.
As a prodigal son, he committed many crimes during his lifetime. After being thrown into the underworld, he suddenly woke up.
He endured eighteen levels of hell, washed away all his glory, and went through another three years of trials before he became a ghost errand.
While the two were watching the play, a message from Emperor Fengdu suddenly came to their ears.
"You guys, don't be idle. Take this opportunity to introduce our underworld to the world. After not coming back for so many years, I found that many people are guilty. Have they forgotten that there is a god in their heads? "
Hearing this, Black and White Wuchang stiffened and looked at each other.
It was a nice government-sponsored vacation, but I was forced to work overtime.
They had no choice but to do as they were told. Who made the other person their boss?
"Old Hei, are you coming or am I coming?"
"I'll do it, I'm more familiar with this matter."
Hei Wuchang's sad face became even more sinister.
He turned his head and scanned the whole place.
"This is the tongue-pulling hell. Anyone who stirred up trouble, slandered, insulted others, or lied during his lifetime will receive different sentences depending on his sin. The Yin soldiers will use iron pliers to pull out your tongue and pull it out bit by bit. , until it’s pulled out.”
At this point, Anubis' tongue on the screen has been pulled out half a meter long.
Bai Wuchang on the side suddenly added: "Of course, pulling it out does not mean the punishment is over.
In the tongue-pulling hell, your souls will be immortal, and this punishment will continue until the punishment is over. "
His tone was extremely cold, and combined with his smiling expression, it made everyone present feel creepy.
I don’t know if the time flow rate in the underworld is different from that in the human world. Anubis’s soul suffered from tongue pulling for a period of time.
The scene changed and another hell appeared.
Countless souls were also wailing, but this time, Anubis was not tied to the pillar.
Instead, his hands and feet were tied and stuck on a clamp.
Hei Wuchang spoke again: "This is a hell of scissors. Anyone who instigates others to commit fornication or cheating will have their fingers cut off, regardless of whether they are men or women."
As soon as this statement came out, many people outside the venue turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.
On Mount Olympus, Zeus and other gods, who were watching with great interest, suddenly lost their defense.
No matter how it sounds, it sounds like they are connoting it.
"This kind of vicious punishment can only be retained by the barbaric gods of China. It's simply..."
"There is no need for the God King to be angry. The gods of China have nothing to do with us."
Poseidon on the side glanced at Zeus lightly.
He really wanted to see what it would be like if his brother entered the eighteenth level of hell.
In the arena.
Anubis's time in Scissor Hell was shorter, because he did not commit such a crime, but the underworld specially let him experience it for publicity purposes.
Next, the picture changes layer by layer, and the black and white impermanence is also explained diligently, telling the sins and punishment methods of each level of hell.
It looks like a salesman selling products, so I just need to get people to experience it for myself.
Jiang Wenming watched silently from the side, thinking in his mind, if this was really a punishment according to the tenets of the Eighteen Hells.
It is estimated that no one in the world can escape.
After all, according to them, all living beings are equal, so who can guarantee that he has never killed any living being?
If you accidentally step on an ant or swat a mosquito to death, you will be killed in the underworld.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu After listening to their explanations, I feel that if I die, I won't be able to come out in ten thousand years."
"Oh, I just counted, and I have three of them."
"I am five."
"You are all younger brothers, I have all eighteen points!"
"Brother, you are awesome. I can see you on every floor from now on."
"..."
