Death Inquisitor

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He smashed the door with all his strength. No matter how depressed he was, he was still the lawless King Zhou in his heart.

The door opened, and standing in front of King Zhou was a beautiful woman. Long hair shawl, red dress, standard oval face, Liu Yue eyebrows.

It can be considered very beautiful, and it has an unspeakable attraction to King Zhou. You must know that he himself is a devil of lust.

Otherwise, he would not have incurred such sins on the Yin merchants by molesting Nuwa during his lifetime.

Now, thousands of years of experience as a ghost have made him even more serious.

Without almost any hesitation, he pushed the door open and pushed the woman into the room together. After walking in, King Zhou found that there were several women inside.

This room was no different from the one he had stayed in before. King Zhou didn't care about these things. He was very anxious now.

His remaining sanity could only make him remember to close the door.

The women in the room were not surprised at all when they saw King Zhou coming in. On the contrary, they were all very calm.

This made King Zhou feel a little strange. Generally speaking, no matter what kind of woman she is, she should be terrified at this time.

But these women are too calm.

But even so, King Zhou was still defeated by his inner desire: "You guys, come and serve me."

No one paid attention to King Zhou. The four women in the room all lowered their heads, as if they had not heard anything.

King Zhou didn't have the patience to wait for their response, so he walked directly in front of a woman, stretched out his hand and lifted the woman's chin.

The woman didn't resist him, she just raised her head.

Under the dim light, a completely rotten face looked particularly horrifying.

King Zhou subconsciously took a few steps back, his face turned pale. It was true that he had turned into a ghost, but he was also being tortured directly in hell. In addition to being in excruciating pain, he had no chance to see anything terrible.

But it's different now...

The rotten smell quickly filled the room. King Zhou couldn't help but cover his nose. The other three women also raised their heads. They all had faces that were so rotten that their original appearance could not be seen.

The beauty in the imagination has turned into such an ugly and terrifying thing. King Zhou is now just an ordinary person who has been humiliated. How can he bear such a scene.

He immediately turned around and rushed out as if crazy, his face pale and sweating profusely.

It was still an empty corridor, with nothing to see and nothing at all. It looked extremely ordinary, but King Zhou felt keenly that there was something different here.

But he didn't know what the difference was.

After passing through the corridor, the hall appeared in front of him. These arrangements were so strange that King Zhou didn't understand what these things were in front of him from beginning to end.

However, he still had no problem distinguishing what he said. He rushed to the door and tried to open it. Only then did he realize that the door had also changed.

He couldn't pull away at all, and he couldn't break out.

"Woo...Woo..."

The women's cries echoed, and King Zhou turned around in a hurry. The four women had come out, each wearing a different color dress, red, white, purple and blue.

They all had their heads buried, as if they were looking down at the ground. King Zhou could not see their faces, but he could already picture their rotten faces in his mind.

King Zhou pressed against the door, swallowed, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead in large drops. For the first time, he realized his powerlessness, and for the first time he thought of the things he had done back then.

He was scared, but more than anything, he felt helpless and helpless.

Red, white, purple and blue, the four women slowly raised their heads at the same time. What appeared in front of King Zhou were four flawless faces. Each one was breathtakingly beautiful, but each kind of beauty was different.

King Zhou was stunned. He did not expect that the face that appeared in front of him would be such a face. This was beyond his imagination and he had not expected it. Originally, he thought that he might die again at this time.

But these four women all turned into beautiful women, and the ghost in his eyes turned into a fairy. With these changes, his heart climbed from hell to heaven.

"You...you..." King Zhou was speechless.

Hongyi walked up to King Zhou, held his hand, and said softly: "Your Majesty, we miss you so much. Where have you been after so many years?"

The man in white, purple and blue also walked up and hugged King Zhou who had not yet reacted, and kissed him frequently. In this trance, King Zhou seemed to have returned to the time when he was still the emperor of Yin and Shang. At that time, the wine pond and meat forest were also filled with beauties, and they were hugged from left to right.

"Your Majesty...am I beautiful?" Hongyi asked coquettishly, holding his arms around King Zhou's neck.

"Beautiful, very beautiful..." I felt like I was back to the King Zhou of the past. His closed mouth slowly opened, revealing a smile. Then the smile at the corner of his mouth widened, and finally turned into a laugh: "Hahaha... …”

"Let me go, this King Zhou is a bit arrogant. He was scared like a dog just now, but now that he saw such a beautiful woman, he suddenly turned into this disgusting face."

"If this guy were placed in modern times, he would definitely be the kind of extremely vulgar man...

"

"I am King Zhou, known as the King of Jianghu, and the heartbroken..."

"666 upstairs, it seems you are of the same mind."

"Hmph, vulgar! Disgusting."

"Yesterday, I observed the sky at night and concluded that this must be a girl, and she is destined to be married to me for three lifetimes..."

This barrage area is getting more and more popular...

The other three women also gathered around and hugged King Zhou, wishing they could hang on him. King Zhou, whose feet were weak at first, was now full of strength, and his whole body looked powerful.

"Your Majesty, are we beautiful?"

"Beautiful... you are all beautiful..." King Zhou murmured.

Hong Yi lowered her head shyly: "Really, Your Majesty...am I still beautiful now?"

When she raised her head again, she saw another completely rotten face.

"ah!"

The startled King Zhou, his heart beat heavily, his back was covered with cold sweat, his scalp was numb, he hurriedly took a few steps back, his face became very ugly.

"you you……"

King Zhou was shaking all over and kept retreating until his back pressed against the door, and then he stopped. He had no retreat, and his four faces, red, white, purple and blue, looked like a nightmare. ..

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