Death Inquisitor

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King Zhou kept shaking his head. There was no trace of blood in his face. His feet were weak and he couldn't restrain himself and fell to the ground. The four women did not move, but their bodies slowly approached.

"Don't come over...don't come over...don't come over...ah!"

The four women surrounded King Zhou and started biting him. Soon King Zhou's body began to rot, and his ghostly soul also began to gradually decay.

This is the gradual collapse of his soul. He can no longer withstand such torture. Perhaps because for thousands of years, he has only experienced physical pain when he was in hell, so his heart is still very fragile.

At this time, they could no longer control themselves and could only let their souls continue to weaken and finally be completely annihilated...

Ye Chen turned off the live broadcast and stood up, with countless emotions in his eyes.

He originally thought that King Zhou from a few years ago would be difficult to deal with. Before he lost his power and support, it seemed to be true. But after he deprived him of all his power, he was much more difficult to deal with than ordinary people. Ordinary people are even more vulnerable.

In the past, he might have looked too high on these people. In fact, they all had human weaknesses that were taken to the extreme and could not control their desires, so they did all kinds of evil after they gained power.

As long as you deprive them of power, most of them may not be as good as ordinary people. Because they are used to being pampered, and because their human weaknesses are too obvious.

So, when this happens, they can't even control their emotions.

"Ding, the trial is completed, King Zhou, the fear value is 787, and the despair value is 653."

"Since the subject of the trial, King Zhou, repented from the bottom of his heart at the end, an additional 2,000 points will be awarded."

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, and was rewarded with 9,000 points, 1,800,000 cash, and a permanent skill: Lightspeed Decomposition!"

Ye Chen may not care about other things, but the extra points reward is still of great use to him.

A burst of green smoke rose in the study, Ye Chen frowned slightly, then relaxed, he stood up proactively and stretched out his hand.

The King of Hell had just come up from the underworld and was about to kneel down, but at this time Ye Chen's hand happened to support the King of Hell who was preparing his luggage. No matter what, this was the Lord of the Underworld, and Ye Chen would still give him some face.

The King of Hell was also a little stunned. He really didn't expect that the Death Judge in front of him had noticed him just as he came up, and even helped him up.

Such strength is unfathomable! The King of Hell did not bow down, but he still said to Ye Chen very politely: "This time, I have to thank the immortal. The little god is grateful. The soul of King Zhou is his most sinister side. The incarnation of, back then..."

Hearing that the King of Hell was about to tell an allusion, Ye Chen, who disliked it the most, hurriedly interrupted him, "You're welcome, Lord Yama, this is just a small matter, and this is my duty, so there is no need for you to say more, Lord Yama." present."

The King of Hell didn't feel any embarrassment, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all. "No matter what, we still have to thank the immortal for helping us this time. Otherwise, we..."

"You don't need to be polite. I don't want to hear you call me an immortal. I still have some things to deal with. You can leave first." The King of Hell laughed twice and then disappeared in front of Ye Chen. In fact, it's not that Ye Chen doesn't give him face, it's that he really doesn't like this way of talking.

Moreover, Ye Chen was only warm to people he was familiar with. His cold personality really didn't like this kind of communication at all.

Ye Chen sensed the whole room, but Liang Yin still hadn't come back. It seemed that there were urgent things that needed to be worked overtime today. Since Liang Yin didn't come back, Ye Chen didn't want to waste any time.

The live broadcast starts again...

The darkness brought a smell of death. Zhou Jie and Qian Mingming walked carefully, taking every step with extreme caution. In fact, from the picture, it looks like this is just a very simple road, but in the eyes of these two people, it is a single-plank bridge.

If you are not careful, you will fall. The abyss is like an ancient beast, ready to swallow these two people at any time. Zhou Jie was furious and said to Qian Mingming angrily: "Brother Ming, we are really in trouble this time. We didn't expect to receive a death notice! I told you not to do this for the last time. , we don’t lack that much money now, who knew you..."

Qian Mingming also didn't have a good tone, and he was actually even more angry. For this transaction, he had already invested a lot in the early stage, which ensured that there would be no problems. Who knew that he would not be targeted by the police? But he got a death notice.

This made all his calculations come to nothing, and now he has to accept the death trial...

"You think I think about it, but you don't think about it either. If you hadn't lost so much money before, would it be necessary for me to take the risk and do this big deal? Who would have known that I was actually targeted by the Death Judge."

Zhou Jie sighed. He knew that at this point, nothing he said would be of any use. After all, things had already happened. After reaching this point, no matter what he did, it would be useless.

At the same time, the death live broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again, and countless fans poured in in a very short period of time.

Screen micro

turns on, and a few lines of subtitles appear:

Qian Mingming, male, 35 years old, occupation: vagrant.

Crime: robbery, amounting to 270,000 yuan, killing a total of 39 people in order to buy and sell human organs...

Zhou Jie, male, 29 years old, occupation: homeless.

Crime: Killing a total of thirty-nine people in order to trade human organs...

The screen was fully lit, and the first thing that appeared on the screen was a straight, empty road. There aren't many people to see, and there aren't many buildings. This is a dead end road in the desert...

Unlike ordinary roads, this road has street lights every ten meters. This road still has a dim light, but it looks a bit strange. After all, in such a deserted place, it looks a bit strange to have such a road.

Zhou Jie and Qian Mingming didn't think there was anything wrong at this time, just because there was a single-plank bridge in front of them, so they walked carefully on the single-plank bridge. ..

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