Death Inquisitor

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Many things have never existed in the real world. All of these things were prepared by Ye Chen for Tan Hua. There were even many things that Ye Chen didn't have himself, so he still asked the gods and Buddhas in the sky to borrow them.

The purpose is to make Tan Hua understand that there are not many things in this world that are more terrifying than death and going to the eighteenth level of hell.

It's just that no one has experienced it before him.

Tan Hua's eyes were full of strange things, most of which he had never seen before, so he was a little curious, but he soon lost his curiosity.

Ye Chen just flicked his fingers, and a hollow iron pillar stood up after falling on the ground, creating a strong gravitational force.

Tan Hua was sucked in without any ability to resist, and his back was pressed against the iron pillar.

"ah……"

Tan Hua felt like a red-hot iron was sticking to his back. The scorching temperature made him feel extremely painful.

And this is just the beginning...

Ye Chen took the initiative to explain to Tan Hua what he was enjoying now: "I think you should have seen the list of gods, right? Have you heard of the punishment of cannon burning? This is one of the remaining ones from that year, above There are a lot of innocent souls attached to it, and these innocent souls will make you feel the pain of being burned."

Tan Hua was in pain, but for some reason he felt that his consciousness was still very clear and he could feel everything, so he heard Ye Chen's words.

Maybe he didn't understand the punishment of burning with fire, but he had seen the list of gods and realized how painful this punishment was.

And before the pain lasted long, a cold blue chain sprang up from the ground, like a big python. He walked around Tan Hua and quickly tied him up with the hollow iron pillar.

The chain was like ten thousand years of ice. When Tan Hua's back was being burned unbearably, the chain of ice solidified his chest and abdomen into ice.

The pain of this kind of ice and fire at the same time forced Tan Hua to roar. Now that he was a soul, he didn't have too many worries, so he just roared like this.

Seeing him venting his pain in this way, Ye Chen pointed his finger. A piece of seal flew up from the ground and shot into Tan Hua's mouth, making it impossible for him to cry out anymore.

At the same time, a feeling as heavy as ten thousand pounds oppressed Tan Hua's soul and body and became more and more unreal.

Ye Chen explained again: "The chains that bind you are made from the soul-cold iron ore taken from the bottom of the Wangchuan River. It has no effect on ordinary people, but it can make the soul feel as if it is naked. The body feels the same as if it were in a world of ice and snow.”

"And that yellow seal..." Ye Chen continued: "It is an artifact made from thick soil. No matter who touches it, it will feel like an extremely heavy thing has pressed down on their whole body."

Ye Chen looked at Tan Hua, whose soul kept flickering in and out, with a sneer on his lips. He was just a new ghost now, and his soul was very unstable. Such pain might indeed cause his soul to dissipate directly.

This was too cheap for him, so Ye Chen was already fully prepared for this. There was no way he could let this bastard escape so easily.

When Tan Hua's soul body was about to die, a small white jade bottle flew up from the ground. Then the small bottle flew to the top of Tan Hua's head and slowly poured down. Purple water droplets fell on Tan Hua. on the head.

"Well……"

Tan Hua's soul body solidified instantly. With his eyes wide open, he looked no different from ordinary people. Looking at the expression on his face, it was obvious that he was full of pain.

But his soul body became extremely powerful in this short period of time. Come to think of it, with just one or two more drops, maybe Tan Hua's soul strength could be comparable to those wronged souls who have been cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years.

Of course, it is not strange to have such an effect. That kind of purple liquid is something that only Yin Shuai can condense. Even Ye Chen took a little care to get it.

There is only one purpose, and that is to prevent Tan Hua's soul from dissipating too quickly. Only in this way can he pay a sufficient price for what he has done.

If it is just a pure purple liquid, it will indeed be a little painful when used, but it is definitely not to this level. The reason why it becomes like this now is just because Ye Chen added some to it. Things go in.

The soul body has re-solidified, and Tan Hua's soul perception has become sharper, so the pain has become clearer. The energy in his soul body was fluctuating violently, and it looked like he wanted to take advantage of his sudden increase in power to break through the chains and escape from the hollow iron pillar.

Ye Chen looked at all this indifferently. This was what he expected.

The energy fluctuations in Tan Hua's soul body even had invisible ripples, but after hitting the bluestone bricks, all of them were rebounded and hit Tan Hua's soul body. Every impact seemed to be a huge impact. It was like a hammer had hit him. If it weren't for the fact that she was now in a soul body, he would have been vomiting blood right now.

Although he no longer vomited blood, the pain was still the same. After enduring his last wave of soul energy fluctuations, Tan Hua no longer dared to make any unnecessary moves.

He kept making "wuwu" sounds from his mouth. It looked like he had something to say, but the thick earth seal was stuffed in his mouth, preventing him from speaking out.

Seeing this, Ye Chen sneered. The thick earth seal flew out from Tan Hua's mouth, and then pressed on his head. This effect was no different from the previous one, it just changed its position.

When he had the chance to speak, Tan Hua shouted like a shrew: "Death Judge, I beg you! Let me go to the eighteenth level of hell, or just let me go to hell. Don't torture me like this." Me! I beg you!”

Ye Chen has heard too many such words. Many people have begged him, especially those who are being judged. Most of them have begged him, but what's the use? Ye Chen will never let anyone on trial go!

This has just begun, so it is not as painful as the eighteenth level of hell. It's just that Tan Hua has not been exposed to what the eighteenth level of hell is like, so he would rather choose to go to the eighteenth level of hell than accept it. Judged. ..

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