Chapter 1471 Don't worry, I won't let you die
Li Luo's eyes grew colder, his mind moved, and his mental strength began to gather.
She slowly raised her hand, and with a light stroke of her fingertips, an invisible spiritual blade suddenly appeared and pierced into Li Zhentian's mind.
"ah---!"
"It hurts so much! Stop! Stop now———!"
Li Zhentian screamed, held his head with both hands, and his body twisted in pain.
Then, as if losing all support, he fell heavily to the ground.
He opened his mouth wide, trying to make a sound, but only came out with a faint whimper.
He just felt his body go limp like a puddle of mud, and cold sweat instantly soaked his whole body.
His eyes were wide open, filled with despair and fear, but he couldn't move, not even lift a finger.
All he felt was the pain that pierced deep into his soul and the despair of having no control over his life or death.
Li Luo withdrew his hand and gave him a cold look, which seemed to announce: his doomsday had come.
Li Zhentian barely raised his head, his eyes filled with despair and pleading, his voice trembling like a dead leaf in the wind: "Please... spare me... I really don't want to die..."
"Don't worry, I won't let you die."
Li Luo looked at the man who was barely breathing in front of him and sneered, his voice full of irony.
Hearing this, Li Zhentian's expression suddenly brightened, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
He quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed with gratitude on his face, his forehead hitting the floor with a dull "bang bang" sound.
"Thank you! Thank you for sparing my life! I am willing to serve you, even if it means being your slave!" He pleaded incoherently, his tone filled with the ecstasy of being alive.
Li Luo lowered his eyes and looked at his humble appearance indifferently, but a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind from the abyss:
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I hope you can enjoy the rest of your life."
Li Zhentian was stunned and his expression froze instantly. He seemed to realize that something was wrong, but before he could react, dizziness suddenly hit him and his head felt heavy, as if the whole world was spinning before his eyes.
His legs were almost out of control, his steps staggered, and the scene before his eyes was distorted like water waves.
He tried to grab something, but everything around him became increasingly blurry, his body lost balance, and his consciousness was gradually devoured.
At the same time, Li Luo's mind moved, and she quickly established a connection with her space.
She conveyed the instructions to her employees clearly with her mind:
"There's a new guest here. Treat him well and let him enjoy the rest of the day."
……
In this space, there is an oil pan hell.
Li Zhentian only felt darkness in front of his eyes and a sharp roar filled his ears.
The whole person seemed to have lost weight, as if thrown into an endless void.
Just when he thought he was going to fall forever, the darkness suddenly dissipated and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.
His feet slammed into the hard ground and he fell heavily to the ground. The pain made him unable to react for a moment.
After crawling awkwardly for a few times, he raised his head in shock and looked around, with a trace of fear in his eyes, "What is this place?"
What came into his eyes was a gloomy and strange world.
The sky was grey, covered with dark clouds, without a trace of light.
The air was filled with a burning smell mixed with a strong fishy stench that almost suffocated people.
Li Zhentian got up from the ground and looked around cautiously, feeling uneasy.
He found himself standing on a suspended metal platform, surrounded by high guardrails, and outside the guardrails was a huge transparent viewing window.
He walked tremblingly to the viewing window, held the glass with both hands, and looked out through the window.
Outside the window is a vast "swimming pool", but this swimming pool is not filled with clean water, but boiling hot oil!
The oil surface rolled violently, bubbling with bubbles and emitting a dazzling golden luster.
The pungent smoke continued to rise, like a furnace in hell, filled with a sickening sense of oppression.
What’s even more terrifying is that there are many naked people struggling in this pool of hot oil.
Their bodies rolled on the boiling oil, their skin was burned black, their blood melted into the oil, and screams rang out one after another.
Everyone is struggling hard to escape from this purgatory, but there is no way.
