Anyone who entered this hell would develop thoughts of death.
Naturally, life in this hell was worse than death. Otherwise, there would have been no need for hell to exist.
Six-Eared Macaque walked over and kicked Kinkaku. Kinkaku did not even want to move. He no longer had that arrogant manner, nor did he shout loudly anymore.
Six-Eared Macaque waved a hand, and a demon king stepped forward. He kicked Kinkaku aside and splashed a basin of water over him. The water came from the Yellow Springs; once it was poured over someone, they would immediately regain consciousness.
Kinkaku indeed woke up. He looked over at Six-Eared Macaque, intending to put on an arrogant front, but when he recalled the hell he had just endured, he immediately held back. Fear appeared in his eyes.
"Do you want to die?" Six-Eared Macaque asked with a smile.
Kinkaku involuntarily wanted to nod, but he stopped himself. "Just let me go. I don't want to die, and I don't want to remain in this hell."
"Since you don't want to die, then I insist on making you die. I've always liked doing the opposite of what people want." Six-Eared Macaque smiled as he rose to his feet.
"I want to die! I want to die!" Kinkaku hurriedly changed his answer.
"Everyone heard that. He said himself that he wants to die, so I'll grant his wish!" Six-Eared Macaque said with a smile to the subordinates beside him.
The nether soldiers all happily echoed him.
Kinkaku's expression changed. He knew that Six-Eared Macaque clearly intended to kill him.
"You mustn't do this! If you do, my master and the others will definitely kill you once they find out! Why not let me go? Then I won't hold this matter against you either. Whatever you