Since entering this place called Sihuiyuan, Liu Qinghuan's ears were filled with all kinds of miserable screams, but compared to the previous one, what came from this door was just chilling when he heard it. It was difficult for the people inside to endure such torture that were no longer as human voices.

Liu Qinghuan followed Niu Er into the door and saw a man lying on the stone platform in the middle of the room. His whole body was bound by black light like chains, his eyes were bulging, and his screams were heard from his mouth.

There were a few people in the room, and they turned their heads coldly when they came in, ignoring them.

One of them stood next to the stone platform, holding a paper-thin knife in his hand, and was slowly cutting the monk on the stage.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked. In addition to the blood, each cut knife was covered with blood. There was also a ray of the other person's soul attached to it!

Generally speaking, monks are extremely tolerant of physical pain. During the practice, they have become accustomed to all kinds of pains from their bodies, and their minds are also trained to be cast like steel and iron.

However, even if they are cultivators of the empty level, their souls have been condensed to a certain level, they are still extremely fragile. When their souls are injured, the pain of destroying the world cannot be endured by endurance.

The monk who was tied up and unable to move had a distorted face due to pain, and gradually he could no longer scream, his eyes were dissipated and desperate.

Liu Qinghuan felt anger rise from the bottom of her heart: Killing people is just a pride, no matter how hard the other party is, he is still a monk, so why bother so much!

"Why do you do this?" He asked Niu Er in a low voice: "Even if he does something bad, just killing this person is over."

Niu Er's face turned solemn and said righteously: "What can you do? I regret it, and I always give people the opportunity to regret and make new mistakes. Just killing cannot stop the evil things in this world!"

Liu Qinghuan was shocked by his words: "If he tortures him in this way, can he repent?"

Niu Er's face showed dissatisfaction: "Is this torture? This is punishment, because the punishment he deserves to be punished for the evil things he did before!"

Liu Qinghuan endured it, but still couldn't help saying: "The good and evil done by monks are judged by the way of heaven, and the punishment should be imposed by the way of heaven."

Niu Er looked at him with a little scrutiny and said, "There are officials in the mortal world who punished crimes, and there is a judge in the underworld when they die. However, our immortal cultivation world has always allowed the traitors and evil people to escape the law. If we only hope for the way of heaven, the way of demons will only become more and more prosperous, and the right way will not exist!"

Liu Qinghuan understood it. This Sihuiyuan turned out to be such a place. Isn’t his ambition too great?

You should know that even in the prisons set up in the Mingshan Battle Realm, Xingtian City and the Sin Qi Palace, enemy monks are only imprisoned and rarely acts of punishment.

However, after this period of time, Liu Qinghuan also felt some of Niu Er's temperament, and did not say these words, just said, "Daoist, do you know who built Sihuiyuan or which force it belongs to?"

Niu Er showed a secret smile with a proud smile and lowered his voice: "We are so wonderful. I heard that the owner of the building here came down from above!"

He raised his fingers and pointed above.

"Above?" Liu Qinghuan said in confusion: "Qing Ming?"

"What's Qingming?" Niu Er said disdainfully: "I'm talking about the Immortal Realm!"

"Immortal World!"

"Oh, whisper! Just know it yourself, don't talk to others."

Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked. This Sihuiyuan was built by people from the fairy world?!

After calming down, he asked, "Will that immortal be in the abyss at this time?"

"How can I know this?" Niu Er rolled his eyes: "How could a big man appear casually, even if we can't see him."

After he finished speaking, he ignored him and turned around and looked at the torture being carried out in the house with relish.

Liu Qinghuan lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

So far, he was unable to determine whether he was in the illusion, but if everything here was true, Sihuiyuan would have a great background!

Then, he thought again that the tower he had entered before would not be a thing in the fairy world, right? Otherwise, why did so many secret immortal texts on it even send him here?

However, he still hasn't figured out what he is going to do when he comes in. Where is the so-called inheritance? Should he really be the jailer of the Lawshizi?

After the torture finally ended, Niu Er reluctantly returned to the prison with Liu Qinghuan and said, "We don't have anything to do here. You and I take turns to inspect it every few days to check if the magic circle is loose. Those guys inside are always dishonest. In addition, sometimes the prison will come to pick up people, or send them in, and be responsible for picking up some."

And stuff him a token and array disk.

Liu Qinghuan took it, thought for a while and asked, "Then do we have time to practice?"

"Yes, there are people who will rotate every few years and can practice for a while. There are several rooms next to it. If you choose one, you can practice it in daily life."

Liu Qinghuan sighed helplessly in his heart. He could not find a way to leave Sihuiyuan now, and was not sure if this was a test set by the tall tower. He could only take one step at a time.

Fortunately, for him, as long as he has the Songxi Cave Heaven Map, there is no difference where he practices.

The entire Sihuiyuan space is not large. It is surrounded by towering mountains. Outside the mountains is endless void, and the large formation prohibition blocks the way out.

Liu Qinghuan also quickly understood what the male cultivator who had never seen again said, "If you stay for a long time, you will be driven crazy."

There are hundreds of monks who are said to have done evil here, and there are screams and wailings in their ears from time to time. The atmosphere is depressing and heavy. Most of the guards are blind all day long, and they are on guard when they interact. Everyone is secretive about their own affairs.

But Niu Er is not listed here.

This person's character has probably been distorted. Judging from his appearance, he obviously enjoys such an environment and even wants to go to the prison and be an executioner.

Liu Qinghuan didn't want to interact with him more. When he was fine, he was locked in his house to practice. When he was on duty, he went to prison for a walk.

"Hey!" On this day, while he was patrolling, a call came from the dungeon beside him: "New, come here, let's talk."

Liu Qinghuan paused under her feet and continued to walk forward as if she hadn't heard it.

No matter where, there are situations of bullying, and these monks who are imprisoned here are even more so. They know how to catch other people's flaws. For example, when the male cultivator was there before, they would wail loudly, and when it was Niu Er's turn, they would be silent.

Therefore, he usually has no expression on his face and ignores these people.

"Hey, don't leave. Don't you want to know how we were caught in? Did Niu Er say that we all did a big evil thing? Did he say that Sihuiyuan's master is an immortal? Hahaha! A shit immortal! He is just a poor worm kicked from the immortal world!"
Chapter completed!