Just when he was thinking hard, the ghost soldier pressed Lu Chen on the stone slab. The stone slab was dripping with blood and exuded bursts of bloody smell, which made Lu Chen almost vomit.

But he didn't care about this, because the ghost soldier had a pair of scissors in his hand, and he stared at his own hands and cut them off fiercely.

"Crack!"

The ten fingers were cut off in response.

"ah!"

Lu Chen screamed miserably, his face turned pale, his hands were shaking and dripping with blood, but none of his fingers were missing.

"Hahaha, your kid passed the tongue pulling hell, which was a bit beyond my expectation. How about you, can you pass the scissors hell?"

When the ghost soldier heard his screams, he smiled happily and stared at Lu Chen with his scarlet eyes, full of expectation.

"Come again."

After the ghost soldier said this, he saw Lu Chen's severed finger grow back, and he immediately picked up the scissors and cut it again.

"Bear it, I must endure it."

Lu Chen's lips trembled. As he watched the scissors cut off his ten fingers, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain and wanted to faint.

Unfortunately, his consciousness was so clear that it was impossible for him to faint. He could only watch his severed fingers grow back and be cut off again by the ghost soldiers.

"ah!"

Lu Chen screamed in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled. This kind of pain was something he had never felt before. It was three times more painful than when he had just pulled out his tongue.

"Damn it, just now I forgot about the pain and was able to pass through the tongue pulling hell, why can't I pass through this scissors hell? No, something must be wrong somewhere?"

Lu Chen was very anxious and carefully recalled the scene of going through the tongue pulling hell. He didn't feel the pain, so he passed the tongue pulling hell.

But why can't I feel the pain? This is the key to getting through the tongue-pulling hell.

Intuition told Lu Chen that if he could understand this clearly, he would not only be able to survive the scissors hell, but also the next sixteen levels of hell.

Seeing the ghost in the scissor hell, being forcibly cut off ten fingers by the ghost soldiers, Lu Chen frowned as he kept pleading.

"Yes, whether it is the tongue-pulling hell or the scissors hell, they are all tortures of the physical body, so I just forgot about the physical pain, so I was able to survive it."

Suddenly, Lu Chen had a clear understanding in his heart. The tongue-pulling hell and the scissors hell seemed like physical torture, but in fact they were a test.

That's why King Fatty and Skinny Tuo said that only by passing through the eighteen levels of hell can he see Li Hu.

"Forget the pain of the physical body, or in other words, all these are just appearances, everything does not exist."
Chapter completed!