Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

The dark entrance: it leads directly to the ground, and a yin wind is constantly coming up from the ground, making people feel cold.

"Water friends, next we are going to hell together, everyone get ready.

Those who are sick take medicine, and those who are not sick hold their wives and children tightly."

Jiang Han greeted him and walked into the dark hole.

After walking a few steps, the scene in front of Jiang Han changed.

There are pieces of red in the eye, and on this red ground grows strange black trees.

Trees have only trunks and no branches and leaves, and on the branches are tied ghosts one by one.

There are countless little devils holding pliers and pulling out the tongues of these ghosts.

Chapter [-] Is it so long?It's still renewable!

This is the legendary tongue-pulling hell. Jiang Han looked at the stones hanging on the tree trunk, and inexplicably thought of some kind of roast duck tongue food.

Bah, how can these two things be mixed together? The arrival of Jiang Han and a few people seems to have immediately attracted the attention of these little devils.

"A new tongue is coming, everyone hurry up!"

A kid shouted, and immediately.

Put all the "three eighty three" around

The little devils are attracted.

The new tongue Jiang Han looked at himself, and then looked at the people next to him, "Which of you has a newer tongue, I'll declare first, I haven't kissed another woman, so my tongue should be new."

The air seemed to get a little awkward.

Or Lao Jianxian is more direct, "Has this guy's brain been kicked by a donkey?"

A group of little devils couldn't wait to greet them, and charged straight at Jiang Han and the others with pincers that were twice their size.

Jiang Han waved his hand at will, these....the little devil was instantly kicked out.

"These....the kid is not challenging!"

Jiang Han's voice just fell, and those... Specter who were originally tied to the tree trunk also jumped down, and a tongue grew out of his mouth, and the length drooped directly to the ground.

Jiang Han looked very interesting, and now it seems to be a little interesting.

Tongues staggered in the air, and then Jiang Han tied a knot.

A group of ghosts were entangled together, unable to even move.

"It seems that my craft has not regressed."

Jiang Han commented on himself, stretched out his finger, a flame appeared on his finger, and then the flame ignited in the center of the tongue knot.

The flames instantly followed these....... Specter's tongue burned towards Specter himself.

"What a big firework."

Jiang Han looked satisfied, and the rest of the Specters immediately distanced themselves from him when they saw this scene, not wanting to be lit by fireworks again.

"Humans, you dare to go to hell to make trouble, do you want to never reincarnate forever?"

At this moment, a cold voice came.

Jiang Han followed the voice and saw a woman with a long tongue.

Different from other long-tongued Specters, this Specter's tongue is purple, and the ends of the tongue are like serrated teeth.

Long Tongue Ghost: In his lifetime, he liked to gossip, stir up discord, get his tongue pulled out and die... After death, the tongue grows out of obsession, and the tongue can continue to regenerate.

Likes to eat raw human tongue.

"One or two, I really thought this was hell.

Did you remember it wrong, or did someone do it on purpose?"

Jiang Han muttered, and then stepped to the side of this long-tongued ghost.

The long-tongued ghost has a grim expression, and its tongue is like a long snake swept toward Jiang Han.

Jiang Han didn't dodge or hide, he reached out and grabbed the tongue directly in his hand.

"It's disgusting, I regret scratching it with my hands."

Jiang Han looked disgusted.

The Long Tongue Demon's eyes widened, and his tongue became sharp, like serrated teeth.

It's a pity that Jiang Han's palm is even stronger.

0 Hard, this tongue has no effect.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up when he saw this, "It's not bad to sell this as a saw blade."

He pulled hard, and the tongue was suddenly pulled by him.

The long-tongued ghost roared, but then another tongue came out of his mouth and went straight to Jiang Han's face.

Jiang Han was not surprised but delighted, "Such a long one is still a renewable resource, I want all of them as long as you can grow."

Chapter [-] Dry Wearing "Hell"

The tongue of this long-tongued ghost is indeed inexhaustible in some respects, and as long as she does not die, this tongue can continue to grow.

But even if it is inexhaustible, there must be a limit.

There were already a bunch of tongues of this long-tongued ghost beside Jiang Han.

"It's a bit too much for you to be able to regenerate. I'm a little tired of harvesting."

Jiang Han helplessly stretched out this part of his tongue, and then rubbed the Fen Tianjian on the tongue.

A harsh sound rang out, and Jiang Han played a 2 Tan Yinyue on the spot.

The long-tongued ghost on the opposite side called a ghost crying and wolf howling along with the accompaniment. Even if it was a 14 ghost, it would be extremely painful to have this tongue pulled.

"What the hell is going to ruin my good mood."

Jiang Han muttered in dissatisfaction, and then stretched out his hand to pull the long-tongued ghost over.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, and it is a dunk.

The long-tongued ghost didn't withdraw his tongue when he was dying.

As for the rest of the little devils, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is a principle that Jiang Han will not let it go.

The infuriating qi burst out of his body, he didn't need any extra moves at all, these....the kid was cleared by Jiang Han directly.

After all, it is not the real eighteen layers of hell, and the place here is not particularly big.

The next second layer should be the so-called scissors hell.

Through a cave, several people came to the second floor, which is the so-called scissors hell.

Some of the little devils were pressed on the rocks, and others were holding a huge pair of scissors to cut these.... the little devil's ten fingers were cut off one by one.

But every finger that was cut off grows again.

When Jiang Han saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

If this hell is really good, it regenerates resources, and it is estimated that there is no need to worry about running out of feed for raising some meat animals.

These... The little ghosts are like the little ghosts on the upper floor. Seeing Jiang Han and the others are like wolves seeing meat, they rushed over one by one frantically.

Jiang Han is too lazy to pay attention to these....Little devil, just look for the little devil who is in charge of this floor.

Soon, a ghost who traveled in the realm of the day appeared in front of Jiang Han.

This ghost is similar to an ordinary ghost, except that he has a pair of scissors that are as tall as a person in his hand. Seeing that, Jiang Han is a little worried for him. Don't let the scissors fall off and reduce his head.

The plot that follows is naturally not that complicated, just do it directly.

The third layer of iron tree hell, the fourth layer of evil mirror hell... Jiang Han did not stop all the way, and went straight to the eighteenth layer of hell, the knife saw hell.

The scale of this layer of hell is obviously much larger than the rest of the hells, and the scene is far more explosive than the rest of the hells.

One by one, the people were tied to four wooden stakes in a big shape, and two little devils pulled a large saw from the crotch 777 to the head and cut it directly into two halves.

Although it is a ghost, everything here is in a substantive state.

Jiang Han had to make a mosaic for the live broadcast room.

No way, if you don't play mosaic in the live broadcast room, there is no way to live broadcast at all.

A group of little devils rushed up again, and the old sword fairy swept across with a sword energy.

All the way down the road, it's not enough for Lao Jianxian to play soy sauce by the side.

Jiang Han directly found the little one on this floor, but to his surprise, the little one on this floor was not an ordinary ghost, but a rather special thing.

Chapter [-] Good son, really obedient

Jiang Han looked at the ghost in front of him. To be precise, it should be a zombie.

A zombie with wings.

This shape is... very unique! Jiang Han looked at this zombie with his eyes, and it has wings. This is a rare species. I don't know if it can be put in the zoo. Sell ​​at a good price.

"This zombie is a little weird. I can't tell his level, but... the sense of threat it gives me is not weaker than that of the day-travelling ghost."

The old sword fairy whispered to the zombie in front of him.

"Fei Tian grows a pair of wings and can fly"

Jiang Han expressed doubts about this, not all those with wings are angels, and there may be birdmen.

"You should be the last group of people here, hurry in, or the inside will be closed."

The zombie looked at Jiang Han and the others indifferently.

Well, this guy seems to know something.

Jiang Han was a little surprised and walked to the flying zombie.