Death Inquisitor

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It was raining heavily outside, and the soil on the ground became even more moist. Yang Qihang fell several times while running.

At this time, he could no longer care about anything else and just wanted to get away from here as soon as possible.

Yang Qihang didn't know how long he had been running, and the rain gradually stopped.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed and the moon emerged.

Under the dim moonlight, everything looked extremely hazy, but it was much better than the previous situation.

He looked back and saw nothing except the muddy road.

The cold wind blew... He shivered involuntarily.

Then, he walked forward for a while and suddenly saw the light of a candle.

That's not far from him.

Yang Qihang's face lit up with joy, which was good news for him, especially when he was almost unable to bear it.

His pace quickened, and when he got closer, he realized that this place was different from the cabin he thought.

This is a medieval castle. He stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.

The smell of blood suddenly entered his nose. He looked back and saw that the rag doll was looking at him, its eyes like a living person full of hatred.

His heart tightened, and when he was still a little hesitant, the rag doll suddenly started to move and ran towards him.

At this point, I no longer dare to hesitate.

Pushing the door fiercely, he rushed in. The first floor was a very large living room. Opposite the door was a spiral staircase, like a vine, leading to each floor.

It seems that there is no room to hide on the first floor, Yang Qihang thought and climbed up the stairs. He must find a place to hide as soon as possible, otherwise the rag doll outside might kill him.

When they reached the second floor, they saw rows of rooms. Yang Qihang tried to open one of the doors. No matter how he twisted the handle, the door remained motionless.

Yang Qihang tried several different doors, but the result was the same.

"Can't waste any more time, go upstairs." Yang Qihang quickly left the second floor and ran to the third floor. It seems that the third floor is already the top floor, and the stairs do not extend upward. Yang Qihang saw that the door of a room on the third floor was wide open.

Without thinking, he ran straight to the room.

After entering, he quickly locked the door. The chase just now had consumed a lot of his energy. Yang Qihang slowly sat down against the door and slowly adjusted his breathing. Allow yourself to recover as quickly as possible.

After his breathing calmed down a little, Yang Qihang put his ear against the door. He was very afraid that the rag doll would find him. After listening quietly for a while, he made sure that there was no sound. Then he should have got rid of the rag doll just now.

After making sure that he was not in danger, he began to carefully look at the room where he was staying.

The castle looked very big from the outside, which was why he chose to run in. The space was large enough for him to find a way to get rid of the rag doll that was chasing him crazily. But the room here is very small.

Yang Qihang groped against the wall. The room was too dark, and he could only see the size of the room. He couldn't see clearly without the specific layout of the room.

Soon he touched a switch.

"Pop!" With the sound of a switch being pulled, the room lit up.

Yang Qihang looked around and suddenly found that there were countless people around him, and this person was "himself". It turned out to be a room surrounded by mirrors. It should be similar to a dance studio or something.

Yang Qihang walked to the center of the room. Although the room was small, due to the reflection of the surrounding mirrors, the whole room looked much more spacious.

Yang Qihang walked slowly in the room, looking around. Suddenly he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this room.

As he moves, the people in the mirror also move with him, which is no problem. However, the shadows around him seem to be moving with him, but all of them are facing him head-on. Even the shadow on the back was facing him.

In other words, the figure in the mirror was approaching him.

Yang Qihang, who didn't notice this at first, started to panic. He looked nervously at the figures that were slowly approaching him. Those figures seemed to know that he had discovered their secret, and they did not hide it at all and accelerated their pace towards Yang Qihang.

Yang Qihang slowly retreated towards the door. He wanted to run quickly, but the faster he moved, the figures were faster than him, so he had to slow down and retreat slowly.

Before he could take a few steps back, he tripped and fell. There were no obstacles on the ground in this room. Yang Qihang, who was very aware of this, quickly turned around to see what it was.

At this sight, Yang Qihang's face turned pale.

His shadow on the ground slowly took shape, and slowly climbed up from the ground as if it came to life.

When the shadow got up, Yang Qihang seemed to be in severe pain, but this pain was not physical pain, but like splitting his soul and tearing it in half.

Along with this severe pain, the shadow completely became two people with him.

Before Yang Qihang could calm down, the shadow began to nag him to attack.

Yang Qihang immediately recognized that this was his original move. Yang Qihang did not dare to be careless and responded immediately. I think Yang Qihang was the champion of the Asian Muay Thai Championship back then. Every move is ruthless, every move is an attack point

Harmful and difficult to guard against.

It is such a ruthless character that makes him rank high on the killer list.

When the two people were fighting inextricably, Yang Qihang seized an opportunity and struck the shadow hard, but unexpectedly, the same part of his body seemed to be attacked.

Yang Qihang looked at the shadow in disbelief. Could it be that attacking the shadow was attacking himself?

It seemed that the shadow was not affected at all by what happened just now, and continued to attack Yang Qihang. Yang Qihang could only use his tactics and could not attack the opponent, which was a huge restriction for him.

Shadow didn't give Yang Qihang a chance to breathe at all, and every move became more fierce than the last.

Yang Qihang himself had spent a lot of energy chasing him before, and now he had to deal with his own shadow, and he couldn't attack the shadow. He began to feel exhausted.

Yang Qihang fell down.

Shadow also didn't hesitate, punching one punch after another.

The surrounding mirrors also crashed - all shattered, and the figures inside began to pour out, each one attacking Yang Qihang.

Each figure's attack not only brought physical pain to Yang Qihang, but also seemed to divide his soul, again and again...

Yang Qihang screamed miserably, "Ah——"

"Ding, the trial is completed, Yang Qihang, the fear value is 787, and the despair value is 893."

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, and was awarded 6,000 points, 1,600,000 cash, and the item obtained: Ultrasonic Retrograde Device!"...

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