"You guy! How did you do Keshan? What skills did you use?" Leng Jun asked Fang Dalong angrily.

Fang Dalong shook his head indifferently, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Do you want to be like this, too?"

Leng Jun felt it was difficult for him to answer the conversation. He was facing the type that could easily kill the conversation. He couldn't help but look at Hell Pain again and the terrifying huge head beside Hell Pain, and a faint impression suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I... seem to have seen this scene somewhere... in books or computers..."

Fang Dalong was speechless. You guy is dark under the light!

If Penn's eyes are not big enough in Hell, then the two big eyes of King Yama are bigger than your head, so they are definitely big enough, right? And they are still glowing. Are you a veteran, don't you even know the Reincarnation Eye?

"Cough cough..." Fang Dalong deliberately coughed loudly, and then deliberately pointed his hand at King Yama's eyes.

Leng Jun looked at Fang Dalong's hand and his mouth slowly opened:

"can't read……"

"Then stop watching!"

Failed to pretend, grass!

Fang Dalong's nest slapped the huge head of King Yama. In the mouth of King Yama, a slender and weird arm that was very similar to a human tongue was poked, facing Leng Jun's face, which was raised in the air.

Leng Jun suddenly showed a look of pain on his face. His closed mouth was forcibly stretched open by irresistible force, and his tongue was pulled out by invisible force, and he pulled it out one meter long!

The pink arm of King Yama began to become restless, and the little hands on it kept holding it, trying hard to grasp Leng Jun's tongue.

Hell Road - The King of Hell's judgment!

Leng Jun was so scared that he screamed. Although his tongue was pulled out one foot long, he could still speak, but he was just speechless. He was looking for a way out for himself:

"I...well... ambushed here for a long time. I saw something you can't see. This is definitely a major intelligence, which is related to your life and death. If you let me go, I will..."

"no need."

Fang Dalong looked at him with a sneer:

"I believe that the power of judgment has enveloped your soul, and you should be very clear about the feeling of life and death in a thought."

"There is a tongue-pulling hell in the eighteen levels of hell, which specializes in pulling out the tongues of those who lie."

"Now I want to ask you something, you must answer, and as long as you lie, the power of the judgment will immediately activate punishment, and your soul will be forcibly pulled into your tongue and then swallowed by Yama."

Leng Jun's long tongue was shaking rapidly. He seemed to want to say something, but it was useless. Once the verdict of the King of Hell took effect, it was not something he could decide whether he wanted to speak. But what he could say from his mouth was the only thing he could decide, but as long as he lies, he would definitely die.

Even Fang Dalong could not control this.

"Don't worry, Brother Long is not that stubborn. I will only ask you three questions."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fang Dalong waved his alien with his right hand and smashed it hard around, and stretched out a finger with his left hand and said:

"The first question is, are you closed the base gate?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...yes..." Leng Jun's face was already covered in sweat, because his tongue was pulled out of his mouth one meter long. Over time, he would feel nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he would continue to drool.

So his expression was becoming more and more painful, and what was even more painful was Leng Jun's heart. He was now suffering and full of regret.

If he could do it again, he would never mess with Long Xing even if he had a hundred courages. He would be a pervert!

He had never heard of this magic method. The little bit of vague impression in his mind should be something that the organization has occasionally talked about. This unique eyes and this strange and unpredictable ability made Leng Jun think that Long Xing's skill is probably from a certain comic, but he never reads the comic, so he has no way to crack or analyze it.

This made him even more afraid of unknown results.

So now he is really trying to make every word he says is true. He is extremely afraid that his soul will be pulled into his tongue and swallowed by this huge mouth. What kind of terrible experience will it be? What will be the subsequent? In this terrible organism forever, indefinitely suffering, and cannot be resurrected?

Fang Dalong could see from Leng Jun's eyes that this guy's psychological defense line had been completely broken. He was afraid of death, and he was even more afraid of this type of unknown death.

Fang Dalong pointed at the door of the cold storage:

"The second question is whether this door, the cold storage door, is it also closed by you?"

"Ummm...No..."

"What did you say!?"

Fang Dalong thought Leng Jun would spit out the word "yes" again, which was consistent with his previous prediction, but he did not expect Leng Jun to give a negative reply.

"Lying, wait for death!"

Fang Dalong said viciously, his eyes were looking at Yan Luo, his irritable and weird pink thin arms, although he tried his best to grab Leng Jun's tongue, but he was always almost unable to catch it. Leng Jun was so scared that he peed his pants, and he really peed.

Fang Dalong suddenly felt his scalp numb because Leng Jun did not lie.

The door of the cold storage was not closed by him.

Who could that be?

"Brother..."

Young Master Xiang looked at Fang Dalong and trembled all over. Of course he saw King Yama and Hell Pain. Fang Dalong seriously suspected that this guy knew about Naruto and also saw what the appearance of Hell Pain meant.

So although the primary school student tried his best to hide it, he could not control the horror in his heart. Although he was sitting on the ground, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, as if an electric motor was installed under him.

“Can’t open…”

The radar pattern on Mr. Xiang’s forehead has disappeared. He swollen pig’s face, with a strong sense of fear in his voice:

"I controlled the bishop and tried it many times in a row... I really couldn't open it... This door... seemed to be suppressed, and the power of the motor could not be pushed away..."

All the sounds and images around him seemed to have left Fang Dalong. He stared at the huge silver-white cold storage door in front of him, and a creepy feeling surged throughout his body.

He thought of a terrible speculation!

"Sorry Leng Jun, I want to verify this matter immediately and send you on the road first!"

Fang Dalong stared at Leng Jun with an expressionless face. The black stick in his left hand had already been poked out and was about to step forward to defeat him.

Leng Jun's face was flushed with anxiety and shouted in a vague manner:
Chapter completed!