Chapter 3456 Hell

On the third floor... The people were tied up one by one. The expressionless ghosts picked up whips dipped in salt water and whipped them hard. Those people were beaten so hard that their skin and flesh were torn open, and they kept howling.

Moreover, those ghosts would never feel tired, and the wounds on the people's bodies would heal in a short period of time. Although they had healed, the pain was inevitable. Here, they would be tortured forever and endlessly.

Then, Jacob saw more than that. Those people were skinned, cut into pieces, forced to walk on knives, or were put in boiling pots of oil. He couldn't bear to see those miserable situations.

Perhaps, there must be rules in this world. Some people liked to make wild vows, but they could never imagine that their vows would become reality in hell.

Suddenly, Jacob seemed to have fallen to the bottom. That was already the 18th level of hell. Jacob opened his eyes and saw blood red.