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Chapter 677

I'll go! There is no such thing as this, just as others have reached out and they haven't been hiding!

As soon as I finished roaring in my heart, I slowly stopped myself and stared at the woman hanging upside down on the bamboo opposite. The bright red cheongsam was nailed to the bamboo, and the woman's body was covered with rust nails shining with red light. Dozens of such nails were distributed on the woman's body, all of which were dyed with bright red blood. The woman, who looked at me with too black and white eyes, was staring at me tightly, and countless wounds spread from the nail nailed on her forehead, covering her entire face.

Ah... I forgot that this is her territory... I am still being beaten by ghosts...

I pulled the corner of my mouth and moved my right leg a step back, ready to escape at any time.

But after staying for a while, there was no sign of the woman rushing towards her. She just hung upside down there quietly, emitting an unexpected fragrance.

Uh? It's just dead, dead? It's just...? I slowly took a few steps back, but before I took a few steps, I felt something hit my back. When I turned around, I saw the woman's slender neck and the three nails that locked my throat.

Wait! She wasn't there... Before I could finish thinking, I saw the woman who had already stood up stretching out her right hand and pinched my chin with her pointed fingernails. The feeling of pinching her chin by the fingertips with nails was very bad. Through her fingertips, I saw the face in front of me almost zero.

A total of five nails were nailed, one on the forehead, two in the eyes, one on the tip of the nose, and the last one... above the lips, which is the place in the human body. A blood-red crack spread throughout the face along these five points. I could see the thin meridians and even blood vessels in the crack, which were still operating.

The cold touch made my body temperature minimize. I heard a lifeless female voice sounding in my ears: "You moved my mask... Killed my servant... Break into my territory... disturbed my sleep..."

Slowly, slowly, the female voice rang slowly, counting my crimes one by one.

Uh...she, what did she say? I... moved her mask? Killed her servant? The last two are true... But the mask was brought by Zi Tong, and the garlic paste was killed by the president...

It has nothing to do with me, I am really wronged...

"Your face is so beautiful." The hand with nails stroked my face over and over again. The hard nails hit my cheeks with a pain, but I widened my eyes before I could take care of the pain, because I saw the broken skin falling down from the woman's face little by little, like a snake molting her skin. The already broken skin actually began to collapse! Then I heard the woman saying, "Can you give me your face?"

OK! You! Sister! Finally, I figured it out and hit the wrist of the hand in front of me. When I felt it loose, I twisted my neck and broke free from the woman's hand, then turned around and ran aimlessly in a certain direction.

What should I do? I can't beat you, and I can't even escape... Don't be solved by this woman before I saw Zitong! If you guessed correctly, this woman is the main person of "greed"! What kind of slag is really the leader of the cannon fodder group!

"Tsk..." I heard a voice from behind the woman's teeth, and then a voice that was extremely contemptuous, "Do you want to run away?"

Nonsense! If you don’t want to run, you’re stupid... My steps suddenly stopped, and even my psychological activities stopped abruptly. I looked at the two long nails passing through my ankle and suddenly became enlightened. This is...

Then I felt a chill behind my back. Something should be lying on my back. Two hands, as soft as noodles, drooped on both sides of my shoulders, shaking, and then the woman's soft voice: "Your face, your hands, and your body... are all...good for me."

As soon as I finished speaking, I once again saw countless long nails passing through my body, like they were extended from a woman, nailed to all parts of my body, except for my face.

Ah...ah? Strange...how...how doesn't hurt? There is nothing to feel...but I can't move unexpectedly...

"You can't escape." The woman's voice slid coldly from my ears. As soon as the words fell, the two hands that were originally hanging on both sides of my body suddenly hugged my arms, like two chains, locking me tightly. As the hands became more and more forceful, I felt a dense and unbearable stinging pain appeared on my arms.

Nails...nails...nails...nails again! This woman is nailed on her arms!

What crime did she commit during her lifetime? She could be treated like this! Well? Wait! It seems that she remembered something... Nailed! This is Nailed! Yes, it must be. It was useful to be forced by the president to memorize the book before.

The so-called nail punishment is a punishment passed down from some tribe in that book. It is specially used for women who are unfaithful and greedy villains. It is said that those who have received such punishment cannot reincarnate after death, and can only enter the eighteen levels of hell or wander around the world...

If that's the case, then there's a way! I think this woman will regret not being able to speak!

As soon as the corner of my mouth fell, I closed my eyes and recited with concentration: "Prajna Paramita Sakyamuni Tathagata Buddha, the undead, and the Buddha Sakyamuni Tathagata. If the iron nail enters the forehead, it will not be reborn for three lifetimes; if the iron nail enters the eyes, it will not be able to observe for three lifetimes; if the iron nail enters the nose, it will not be able to hear for three lifetimes; if the iron nail enters the mouth, it will not be able to speak for three lifetimes..."

"Swish--" As soon as I read the last word, I heard a faint sound from behind me, like a piece of hot iron suddenly put into cold water again. Then a woman screamed, and the hands that locked me tightly "growed" countless small holes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two arms were densely covered. At the same time the holes appeared, I vaguely heard a sound coming from above my head.

As soon as I looked up in a daze, my pupils suddenly shrank. Nails! Nails rain! The dense nails fell to the woman behind me like raindrops! But the woman behind me did not hide or avoid! The two hands were still holding me tightly! It was like I was about to die and drag me to death!

Damn it! Don’t let go if you die if you are greedy! Seeing the nail getting closer, I suddenly roared in my heart. President! Why don’t you tell me that doing this will attract these things!!

The first nail pierced the woman's head. I heard a muffled groan of the woman, and then a sinister sound rang in my ear: "Tsk...How did you know the method of nailing the hell..."

Ha? Nailsheir? What's that thing? Is this layer in the eighteenth floor hell? And... Isn't Nailsheir passed down from that tribe?! It seems that the book found by the president is also unreliable!

"Tell you, I...but I will do something else, so... so let me go quickly!" Before I finished this passage, I almost bit my tongue twice. Sure enough, I was still a little scared. If a female ghost was in contact with her close contact...

"...Tsk, my mouth is so dug, it looks quite like that damn maid..." The woman's voice was gloomy, which made me feel uncomfortable. While she was talking, I saw more iron nails falling on her body, and many nails penetrated through me, flashing with a faint golden light, and it penetrated directly through my body and nailed straight to the woman behind me.

I was relieved to see this, at least they wouldn't hurt me, right? Then now I only have to deal with this woman who was nailed... But... I can't even move now, how can I deal with her! She is still the same for me!

"I said...you don't hurt..." Why didn't you let me go yet... Are you used to it or what...

As soon as the sentence was said, I felt that the woman behind me actually trembled unconsciously, and then an unexpected roar rang in my ears: "Damn it!"

As soon as the roar fell to the ground, I felt the woman suddenly retract her hand and pushed me to the ground with a plop. Then I was like a mouse, dodging the iron nail falling from the sky, constantly dodging backwards, and unexpectedly stopped imprisoning me.

Hey... were you moved by me? Because I care about her - utter - why I care about her? I didn't realize that I was wrong after I lifted my head on the ground. That's right. How could that woman throw away the fat meat she got from her - hey, I'm not fat - because of this little thing...

Their boss appeared.

"My purpose is not this..." Hey, don't say that Zitong does have the style of a boss in this way now, walking towards the woman step by step, exuding an unspeakable coldness, comparable to the president, "I told you not to hurt her body..."

Very well, I was almost moved by this sentence, but the next sentence made me feel the urge to run away immediately. Although my left leg started to cramp again after falling once.

I could hear Zitong's creaking sound of rubbing her teeth: "I told you that you can only wipe out her thoughts, I told you that all you can move is her brain!"

I'll go...that's even harder than hurting my body...
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