[Buddha-Heart Lamp Transmission] Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; [Emergency Headband] Developed and Unveiled! (Continued)

The oil cauldron stretched without end, with no shore to be found!

It perfectly embodied the symbol of the Avici Hell: eternal damnation, never to reincarnate!

It gave Qin Hui a doubled dose of despair.

At that moment, Qin Hui.

No longer even looked human.

His entire body was charred black, his flesh split and torn.

Even his stark white bones could be seen.

Yet the [filth] authority within him was still working tirelessly.

Waves of black qi surged.

Forcefully repairing his ruined body.

His charred flesh fell away, and new flesh grew in its place.

Then.

The new flesh was blown apart again!

This was exactly what Bao Zheng meant by "unable to live, unable to die"!

The agony of this endless cycle.

Was enough to make even the toughest man break down.

Let alone.

Qin Hui had always been a spineless coward.

"I... I'll talk!

I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!

Pull me up quickly! I can't take it anymore!

Boohoohoo..."

In less than the time it took to burn half a cup of tea.

This infamous treacherous minister of Great Song.

Completely broke down.

He cried and shouted at the same time.

His tears evaporated before they could even fall into the oil.

"Had you known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

Bao Zheng snorted coldly.

He waved his hand.

"Fish him out."

Wu Song beckoned.

A flash of golden light streaked past.

The [Samantabhadra Golden Arm] directly reached across the air and grabbed Qin Hui up.

"Plop."

Qin Hui landed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Where was even the slightest trace of his earlier arrogance?

Wei Zheng came forward.

He tossed the dossier and a pen in front of him.

"Sign it.

Confess to every one of