Death Inquisitor

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But suddenly he couldn't help but screamed: "How is this possible!?"

What was behind him was no longer a gate, but a huge tombstone.

The rest of the house has not changed, except that the gate has become a tombstone, and the little girl who opened the door for him has also disappeared.

Although it has become warmer now, He Xuliu now feels a basin of cold water pouring down from his irritated head, making him feel cold from head to feet.

This situation was completely beyond his imagination. He never thought that one day, he would encounter such a thing.

Although he is not sure now, he feels that there is a high probability that he has entered the grave.

Although he knew that he was now undergoing a death trial, this weird thing still made He Xuliu feel creepy all over.

He Xuliu wanted to know that it was impossible for him to walk out through the door behind him, so he had no choice but to go forward.

This house is very grand, with all kinds of pavilions and pavilions.

"Hey..."

He Xuliu trembled in fright when he suddenly heard this singing tune, and then the voice of singing came slowly over.

He Xuliu hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go over and take a look. He knew that he was in a bad situation now, but even if he didn't take a look, he couldn't get out of here.

He carefully followed the corridor, passed through several attics, and came to what looked like a back garden.

In the back garden, there was a stage set up with tables and chairs underneath.

But there was no one on the stage, and it was also empty below.

The weirdest thing is that he didn't see anyone. He Xuliu could still hear the singing voice.

This situation that completely confused him prompted He Xuliu to involuntarily walk slowly to the edge of the stage.

He kept groping, trying to see where the sound of this scene was coming from.

But after a while, he still saw nothing. Not to mention where the singing voice came from.

His heart was pounding, and he was just about to turn around and look for a way out.

Suddenly he heard a "bang" and a bluestone coffin fell in front of him without any warning.

The entire stage was shaken by the smashing, and it looked like it was about to collapse. However, in the end, these stages did not collapse, but the singing voice became louder.

He Xuliu was so frightened that he turned around and left without saying a word.

But at this moment, the audience, which was empty when he came here before, suddenly all the chairs were filled.

People wearing various strange costumes sat on chairs and pointed at the stage. Saying some weird words.

The only thing these people have in common is that their faces are as white as white, as if they had been painted on the wall. It looks very weird.

Generally speaking, He Xuliu had only seen this kind of expression on the faces of dead people.

He couldn't help but screamed: "Ghost!" But it attracted all the eyes.

Being looked at by so many ghosts, He Xuliu felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and a stiff smile appeared on his face: "Dear Brother Ghost and Sister Ghost, I'm really sorry for disturbing you. I'm leaving right now, right now."

As he spoke, he moved carefully, for fear of disturbing these ghosts.

These ghosts didn't seem to be very interested in him. After looking at him casually for a few times, they ignored him and continued to chat.

Seeing this scene, He Xuliu breathed a sigh of relief. If these ghosts really caused trouble for him, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of here even if he had ten lives.

Although I know that I have received a death notice now, I am basically dead.

But before true death, people like He Xuliu would not give up the opportunity to continue living so easily.

He Xuliu walked around these ghosts and started to move slowly from the edge.

He already regretted why he came here so impulsively.

If he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have seen such a strange scene.

This is definitely playing tricks on the devil. If he gets involved by himself, isn't he looking for death?

"Bang!"

The sudden sound startled He Xuliu, who was nervous. A coffin lid was inserted into the ground and blocked in front of him.

He Xuliu swallowed hard, thinking that if he guessed correctly, this coffin lid was the bluestone coffin he saw on the stage before.

This discovery made his eyes widen. He turned around tremblingly, and the bluestone coffin without the lid stretched out a pale hand.

A girl stood up from the coffin, and then jumped out of the bluestone coffin.

This was not the first time He Xuliu saw this girl. It was this girl who opened the door for him when he first came in.

The ghosts watching the show seemed to be very afraid of the girl. After the girl appeared, they all stood up.

The girl ignored them and focused her attention on He Xuliu

on the body.

This made He Xuliu even more panicked. He couldn't figure out why this girl was staring at him.

Is it because he is the only living person here?

"Eaaah!"

The girl suddenly opened her mouth and let out a shrill scream. The white embroidered dress was suddenly stained red with blood, which looked very scary.

All the ghosts looked at He Xuliu at this time, their eyes full of hatred.

Wounds began to appear on the girl's body, first on her calves, with stab wounds all over her calves.

Then came the girl's chest, the clothes were torn open for no reason, and what was exposed was no longer any good flesh.

They all looked like puncture wounds and became like a rotten fishing net.

Then the girl's abdomen slowly opened, as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife.

Everything in her stomach had been taken out, and she looked very disgusting, but it was not over yet.

Her head was broken, as if it had been cut open bit by bit with a saw. When he fell down, he was hugged by the girl, and his face full of hatred was scratched bit by bit.

He Xuliu was so frightened that he was trembling all over. He now remembered that this girl was the person he specially captured and killed when he was drawing bloody comics. ..

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