As soon as the bullhead and horse face left, the undead in the hall rushed towards Yuan Batian.

"Get out, you all get out!"

"I am Yuan Batian. Do you believe that I can kill you once or the second time?"

At this time, Yuan Batian still showed a fierce look.

In fact, I was already panicked in my heart.

He used to be arrogant because his family was big and his business was big, and he had many evil slaves at home, so he naturally had confidence.

Now, alone and locked by iron chains, he naturally lost most of his confidence.

Importantly, these are not humans at all...

“Ah~”

Not long after, Yuan Batian screamed like a pig slaughtering sound in the hall.

The undead rush up and began to bite him...

Fortunately, after just a moment of biting, someone seemed to find his conscience and shouted: "Okay, everyone stop!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Batian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Is the nightmare finally over?

No, it's just beginning.

"Listen to everyone, Yuan Batian did many evil deeds, and I don't know how many people he killed, and I don't know how many families he killed.

It's too cheap to bite him to death like this."

"Yes, everyone has long wanted to eat their food and drink their blood..."

"So, you can't be so cheap, you must let him suffer from hell."

“Yes, yes…”

Upon hearing this, Yuan Batian was so scared that he was covered in cold weather and shouted anxiously: "You can't do this, you are not ghosts..."

"It's a ghost, it's our turn to decide here now."

So, someone ran to the pot and scooped a full scoop of copper juice...

This is the juice that refines copper through high temperature. How hot is it?

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Yuan Batian screamed in horror.

From childhood to adulthood, he never knew what fear was, but now, he finally deeply experienced this feeling of making life worse than death.

"Come!"

With a shout, several undead forced Yuan Batian to hold him down, and the other two pinched their noses and the other pinched their chin, forcibly pulling his mouth open.

Then, the hot copper juice poured into his mouth.

Now, Yuan Batian couldn't even think of it.

Once the sound is heard, the copper juice flows faster.

The copper juice from the rolling soup made his mouth full of smoke, and it went down his throat, which immediately seemed to be on fire.

Then there is the stomach, intestines...

The whole person was like being roasted in a fire. But Yuan Batian was extremely awake and couldn't even faint, and he was suffering from the pain that made people wish to die immediately.

Next, Yuan Batian began to "enjoy" the tongue pulling, scissors, steamer, knife mountain, blood pool... all kinds of tossing and troubles in turn.

Logically, if ordinary people can no longer scream, they will either faint, die, or feel numb.

But he was still very awake. Every time he was tortured, he died of pain and came to life again, which made him have the true thought of life being worse than death for the first time.

After all, no matter how evil or arrogant he is, he is still a man rather than a god.

Even God may not be able to withstand such torture.

It is not only physical pain, but also mental torture.

"Okay, now everyone can simmer hot pot."

Another suggestion was made.

So, Yuan Batian was put on a table, next to it was a big pot with boiling oil inside.

A group of undead sat around the pot and waited for the meat to be put into the pot.

Several other people were holding swords and began to see Yuan Batian in pieces, slowly, back and forth... as if the knife was very dull.

Cut it off and throw it into the oil pan...

"Sizi"

Smoke, fried golden and crispy.

Then it was quickly picked up and dipped in...

"What are you hiding? Look!"

Someone forced Yuan Batian's face to open his eyes and let him see it with his own eyes...

In the hall, there were screams like a pig-killing screams.

After cutting the meat, I started to burn the small intestines again, and there were also broken bones and other things...

Yuan Batian completely collapsed.

"Let me die, let me die, let me die..."

At this time, he really didn't want to live anymore.

But it's a luxury to die.

"Do you really want to die?"

A sound rang in his ears.

"I want to die, please help me."

Yuan Batian didn't care who was asking, so he begged immediately.

"Since you will never enter the cycle of reincarnation, do you also want to?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing..."

Yuan Batian only wants to die quickly, so he doesn’t care about the next life or not?

"Are you sure that this comes from your heart?"

"That's right, it comes from the heart..."

"Very good, then obey your true heart. As long as you obey your true heart, you will be free forever. From now on, you will never feel the pain and torture..."

After a while.

On the street, Yuan Batian suddenly turned into a stone sculpture, still holding a knife, looking dumb.

"What's going on?"

"Has Yuan Batian turned into a stone?"

"have no idea……"

The people peeking in the distance were quite surprised.

After a while, someone finally plucked up the courage to check it out slowly...

Then, someone plucked up the courage to poke...

"Hahaha, it's great, Yuan Batian has really turned into a stone."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted a boiling sound.

"Really? Yuan Batian has really turned into a stone?"

"It's great, go and have a look."

For a moment, people were empty and people rushed out...

"Smash, smash this guy!"

Someone ran over with a hammer.

"Don't smash it, it's too cheap for him. I'll tell you to throw him into the cesspool..."

"Good idea..."

As for how the people will deal with Yuan Batian, it is not related to Mo Ziming and others.

Because their mission has been completed successfully.

It is estimated that Black Rakshasa would not spend too much energy to resurrect Yuan Batian.
To be continued...