Death Inquisitor

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They didn't even have the slightest desire to resist. Du Qing was so frightened that his legs softened. If Hou Liang hadn't given him a hand, he might have just knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Ye..." Hou Liang forced a smile: "I didn't expect you to be a martial arts master."

Ye Chen said nonchalantly: "I'm not a master, but I don't know if you two want me to sign that contract now?"

thump……

Du Qing's legs were really weak. He knelt in front of Ye Chen without saying a word, but his meaning was already obvious. Ye Chen didn't have any deep grudge against them, and he didn't think that asking them to kneel down would relieve his anger. What he wanted was to punish these two people, and kneeling down was not much of a punishment.

However, after Hou Liang saw Du Qingdu kneeling down, he gritted his teeth and knelt down: "Please Mr. Ye, please let us go this time. As long as you can give us another chance, we will do whatever you ask us to do." willing."

Ye Chen felt that this scene was really boring. There were so many people begging him, but why did they only wait until this time to ask for help? Couldn't we just not do something in the first place?

Living in this world, people really don't need to be very powerful, and not everyone can be rich and powerful, but as a person, you must at least be worthy of yourself and the world.

Otherwise, there is actually not much difference between people living and being dead, they are just zombies.

Ye Chen opened the door and went out without saying a word. The two people kneeling behind him were still uneasy. It wasn't until the sound of Ye Chen's footsteps going downstairs disappeared from their ears that they slowly stood up and looked at each other in despair.

Ye Chen found his car, opened the windows and blew in the cold wind, and soon returned home.

Liang Yin had sensed him in advance, so he opened the door before he could reach the end.

Ye Chen entered the living room, and Liang Tingyin said jokingly: "Mr. Ye, you have been busy today. I didn't expect that you would be kidnapped by others in the end. How about it? How do you feel about being kidnapped for the first time in your life?"

Ye Chen knew about this matter, but there was no way to escape Liang Yin's perception, "How can you feel? They are just two people who don't know whether they live or die. To be honest, I really have to deal with this kind of people and do business." People who have no conscience and morality.”

"Okay, okay, my great judge, should we have dinner now?" Liang Yin coaxed himself like this. Ye Chen was really a little uncomfortable, but then he became calm. This is his wife. , isn’t it normal for the relationship between husband and wife to change occasionally?

"Did you cook today?" Ye Chen asked, he could already smell the aroma of the food.

Liang Yin rolled his eyes: "I didn't cook, could it be you did it?"

Ye Chen was very upright: "I thought you ordered takeout...ah..."

Ye Chen felt very comfortable eating this meal, except for one thing: his arm was always aching. Liang Yin didn't hold back at all when he attacked him. Although it was just a simple pinch, the space was shaking slightly.

After eating, Liang Yin went into the bedroom after washing up. Ye Chen entered the study. It was already past seven o'clock at this time, and the magic city in autumn also got dark faster. At this time, it was completely dark.

Therefore, Ye Chen did not pull down the curtains. After a burst of green smoke, the bull's head appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"Xiao Chai, meet Mr. Ye."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "No need to be so polite. I have told you before that I am not a sinister agent of your underworld. There is no need for you to be so polite to me. The King of Hell has already greeted me. I already know the matter. That heinous person I will judge the ghost."

Niutou stood up and said respectfully: "Xiao Chai, thank you Master Ye."

"By the way, who is that ghost? The King of Hell only told me that he was a famous traitor in history. He hasn't told me his name yet." Ye Chen could easily know that his perception Now even the underworld of Yinsi could not escape, but out of respect for Yinsi, he still did not do that.

"The ghost's name is Qin Hui. He is from the Song Dynasty. He suffered in hell for many years, but his yin energy cannot be washed away. His sins are too deep and he has been contaminated with too much karma. Not only is he unable to reincarnate, but he is also responsible for it. The reincarnation in the underworld has had a big impact, he is..."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed: "You don't need to say more, I know who he is. Just leave the ghost behind and leave this matter to me. Please also tell the King of Hell that in the future, such big You evil ghost, you don’t need to say anything, just let me go.”

Niutou bowed again: "Thank you, Master Ye."

Ye Chen waved his hand, and the bull's head disappeared in front of his eyes. Ye Chen himself also fell into deep thought for a short time. Qin Hui, I guess as long as he is Chinese, he will not be completely ignorant of him. When mentioning him, everyone can't help but think of Yue Fei.

An "unfounded" charge resulted in one of the biggest injustices in the history of the ages... Qin Hui, who has been infamy for thousands of years, did not expect that he was still suffering in hell after so many years of death, and now his reincarnation is even more disturbed.

Thinking of that angry voice, Ye Chen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, Yue Fei! Ye Chen didn't want to see Yue Fei as a national hero. In his heart, not to mention other things, he just wanted to see Yue Fei.

In terms of integrity, Yue Fei is a great hero that no one can surpass.

But such a great hero died in the hands of a villain. Even though he had an inseparable relationship with the then Emperor Kang Wang Zhao Gou, Qin Hui finally became the executioner!

He was reviled when he was alive, and even more notorious after his death. It is still affecting this reincarnation now. It is appropriate for such a ghost to be judged.

On the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, Qin Hui's ghost was smiling at Po Meng, seemingly unconcerned, "Mr. Po Meng, I've been dead for so many years, and I'm used to living in the underworld. I think it's better to Just let me stay here, and we can keep in touch directly."

Meng Po didn't even look at Qin Hui. She just used a wooden spoon to stir the Meng Po soup in the wooden bucket in front of her, and said to herself: "Many years ago, when the young man named Yue Fei crossed my Naihe Bridge, , How sensible. They are all officials of the Song Dynasty, why are they so different?"

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