"If we really want to be punished like this, I'm afraid we'll be dead long before we finish all the criminal laws." Zhou Wen looked at Chu he and asked, "Professor Chu, besides being punished, is there any other way to get the number of steps? When we came here, we met some dimensional creatures. Will those dimensional creatures leave anything special after they die? "

Chu he shook his head with certainty and said, "there is no other way. Only when you can be punished in the torture room can you get the number of steps."

Zhou Wen turned his head and looked up the long street. Except for them, all the others had already been put into the torture room.

It's a pity that no sound can be heard from ten steps away. Otherwise, we can hear the screams of the whole line.

"Younger martial brother, do you want to try the punishment of a thousand knives and ten thousand scrapes? Maybe you can bear it better than me. How many steps can you take?" Liu Yun encouraged him to see how long Zhou Wen could last under such torture.

"I'd better forget it." Zhou Wen shook his head. He looked around at the torture chambers and planned to choose a less severe punishment to try.

Although the torture chamber can be directly entered without walking past, the scope is within ten steps. If the distance between the torture chamber and them exceeds ten stone slabs, there is no way to be punished.

Now there is only one room on the left and one room on the left, which is ten steps away from them. On the left is Liu Yun, who has just been punished.

The one on the right is flogging, which says one whip at a time.

It's like a thousand knives and ten thousand scrapes. They are all hanged for punishment, but one is to cut meat and the other is to whip.

Liuyun was also looking at the whip. Seeing that it was a rattan whip, he said, "let me try this whip again. My skin is still very hard. I should be able to stand it more."

After that, Liuyun shouts to the whipping room, "I will be whipped."

Like last time, Liuyun's body disappeared and was suspended in the flogging room. Then another white figure appeared and picked up the cane whip.

The rattan whip was swung by the white shadow, and it spread out. On the smooth whip, there were sharp thorns, like thorns and vines.

"Pa!" With a clear whiplash, a bloody whiplash appeared on Liuyun.

After a few whips, Liuyun's flesh and blood were already smeared, which was even more terrifying than the thousands of scrapes he had just seen.

Liuyun this time only a dozen whip, chose to give up, was put back, it seems that the spirit has been a bit depressed.

"His sister, this is not to give us a way to live. How can human beings be punished like this? If you are punished, you will die. If you are not punished, you will be punished by Mao Liu Yun scolded.

"I'll try, too." Zhou Wen thought about it and called out to the flogging room, "I will be flogged."

As soon as his voice fell, Zhou Wen felt a flower in front of him. His body seemed to have been moved by some force. By the time he reacted, he was already suspended in the whip room.

A white ghost appeared in front of his eyes. He had already grasped the cane whip.

"Younger martial brother, if you feel pain, shout it out. Don't bear it. The more you endure, the more painful it will be. The louder you shout, the better." Liuyun said gloating.

In fact, he was just trying to relieve his mental pressure. He didn't really want to see Zhou Wen scream so much.

"All right." Zhou Wen answered, and then he changed Yuanqi Jue to Tao, and the gods avoided Mingge and closed their eyes.

However, the gods' avoidance of fate has no effect on the white ghost. Obviously, the punishment in the torture chamber does not belong to the category of taboo power.

Seeing that it was useless for Zhou Wen to avoid the gods, he quickly switched to little Prajna and opened the soul of the king of prison. Under the influence of the soul of the king of prison, Zhou Wen had a strong control over himself, which not only enhanced his physique, but also removed the pain.

No matter how seriously injured he was, Zhou Wen would not feel pain, just like he had removed the painful nerve.

Zhou Wen didn't intend to be punished all the time. He just wanted to be whipped to see how powerful the punishment was.

But Zhou Wencai just used the prison King's soul. The white ghost, who had been whipped by a whip, suddenly took back the whip and didn't go down.

"Younger martial brother, what's the matter? You won't give up if you can't bear a whip, will you Liuyun saw this scene and thought that Zhou Wen had given up.

But what happened next made Liuyun open his mouth.

The white ghost with the whip, with a plop, knelt down in front of Zhou Wen, knocked on the ground, and lay there shivering.

Click!

The shackles that locked Zhou Wen's hands opened automatically and let Zhou Wen's body fall down.

However, Zhou Wen did not give up the punishment, so he did not return to the long street, but fell in the whip room.

His feet fell on the ground, and there was no number on the floor here, probably because the number of steps was not calculated in the torture chamber.

"Little younger martial brother... What's the situation..." Liuyun was stunned and straight with Zhouwen, and the white ghost lying in front of Zhouwen shivering.

Zhou Wen himself did not expect that his prison King's soul would have such an effect.

Looking at the white ghost lying on the ground, Zhou Wen pondered for a while and said, "stand up."

The white ghost is very obedient, obediently stood up, but the body is still shivering, looks like fear to the extreme.

"Don't be afraid. Come on, give me a whip." Zhou wenrou said to the white ghost.

The white ghost's body trembled again, and suddenly fell on the ground again, kowtowing to Zhou Wenmeng.

"Stand up for me. I say you smoke. That's the order." Zhou Wen said to the white ghost in a cold voice.

The white ghost trembled and got up, holding a whip in his hand, but he did not dare to whip Zhou Wen.

"Let you smoke, but you have to smoke gently, just touch it." Zhou wenfen told 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 pulled toward Zhou Wen's body.

The whip whistled in the air, but it only touched Zhou Wen's clothes, so he immediately took it back. Zhou Wen only felt that his skin was touched by the clothes, and there was no pain at all.

The white ghost was terrified and kowtowed on the ground.

"You did a good job. Yes, that's it. Give me a few more whips." Zhou Wen encouraged.

Then the white ghost stood up and drew out again to Zhou Wen's body. As before, he took back his clothes.

Zhou Wen found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone and let the white ghost torture him.

"This side... This side is a little heavier... My shoulder is a little sour... Knock this side for me... Use a little more force..." Zhou Wen also instructed the white ghost where to fight from time to time.

"Is that all right?" Liuyun and Chuhe are stunned when they look outside. People are silly.

At this time, the original atmosphere of terror disappeared. The white ghost, holding a cane whip, served Zhou Wen like a technician in a friction shop.