Death Inquisitor

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Wang Xiunan was speechless. He looked at the other angels, all of whom had familiar faces that had been burned. These angels... were all those who were induced to self-immolate by him!

"There's a ghost... there's a ghost!" Wang Xiunan screamed and spit out a large pool of blood.

"The seven arrows are already approaching." An angel shouted from below. The leading angel played with the arrows in his hands and said, "What should I do? There is an extra arrow. What should I do?"

"What do you think about inserting it into your temple?" The guiding angel switched to a kind voice to talk to Wang Xiunan.

Wang Xiunan shook his head wildly, and he actually shed tears! "I don't want to die, please, don't kill me, I really don't want to die, I know it was wrong, I shouldn't have done those things!"

"Is an apology useful? Will the people you killed come back to life?" The leading angel pointed at his head with arrows, as if choosing a place to strike. Wang Xiunan was speechless and could only beg for mercy. He didn't. There was no other way, he was almost driven crazy.

Who can come to save him? Who can come to save him?

"No one can save you." The cold voice of the leading angel was the last word Wang Xiunan heard in this world. He was nailed to the cross, his temple was penetrated, and his expression was horrified.

The screen in the death live broadcast room showed a close-up of Wang Xiunan's restless face, and then slowly dimmed.

Back in the real world, Ye Chen covered his head with a book while the little doll watched without disturbing him. After a while, Ye Chen brought the book, his face was solemn.

"Are you okay now?" the little doll asked.

Ye Chen let out a hoarse sigh: "I feel quite sad." The script he provided was just a template. The people in it were all transformed by people Wang Xiunan had killed. Look at the number of people in it. He had killed many people before. He has passed so many people and yet he has been able to get away with it for so long.

He felt sorry for those who had been killed.

"The host has fulfilled its request, justice." The little doll suddenly said in a cold radio-wave voice.

Ye Chen looked at him: "What did you just say?"

The little doll showed a smile and got into Ye Chen's bed: "It's nothing, it's just a reminder to upgrade certain aspects of the system, nothing important."

Ye Chen lifted him out suspiciously and placed him on the table. He crossed his hands and stared at the little baby, who smiled innocently.

"By the way, the trial is over, let's draw a lottery." The little doll said.

Ye Chen nodded. He was very confused now. He really needed something to divert his attention. Maybe the reward he received could make him happy.

"Do you want to turn on the lottery prize plate?"

"Turn on." Ye Chen nodded and said.

"Is there a lottery?"

"Yes." Ye Chen said.

The pointer on the prize plate began to rotate rapidly. Ye Chen did not look at the prize plate, but looked at the photos taken with his family during the trip. After he had finished looking at all the photos, Ye Chen nodded leisurely: "Stop."

The pointer rotated a few more times and stopped.

"Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward - the magical mirror."

"A magical mirror? Is it like the magic mirror in "Snow White"? Can you answer any of my questions?"

The little doll was suspiciously silent for a while and then said: "It should be about 80%, maybe... no."

Ye Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, put the materialized mirror that was about the same height as the cabinet in front of the mirror, and looked at it, "Then what is the use of this mirror?"

"This mirror is connected to another world. There is a mirror spirit inside. As long as people stand in front of the mirror, they can communicate with the mirror spirit inside. They can also exchange with the mirror spirit. They can enter the world in the mirror and let the mirror spirit come out. Instead of you."

Ye Chen looked at the so-called mirror spirit, propped up his chin and said, "It doesn't sound like anything useful."

"I am not a thing, I am a mirror spirit." "Ye Chen" in the mirror spoke, and Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "I know you are a mirror spirit, and you have missed the point. I am saying that you have no use."

"Ye Chen" in the mirror suppressed his blush. Jing Ling snorted and said coldly: "There are no useless things in this world, only useless masters."

The little doll smiled dryly and said, "The mirror spirit is very useful."

"What's the use? I'm not a student who doesn't want to go to school, nor an office worker who doesn't want to go to work. What do I need it for? Could it be used to conduct a death trial on my behalf?" Ye Chen still liked Jing Ling's words in his heart. He continued to speak venomously, wanting to test what else Jingling could do.

"Feng shui is changing. Thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi. Can you be sure that the day will come when you will need me?" Jing Ling is neither humble nor arrogant. He is clearly facing his master, but he does not grovel to please him at all. .

Ye Chen laughed: "A child I like is here."

Jing Ling, who had been arrogant in front of Ye Chen just now, blushed because of Ye Chen's words. Ye Chen thought to himself: It turns out that he is a child who takes soft things rather than hard things.

The little doll said: "Host, the Mirror Spirit is really useful."

"What do you say?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand to touch the mirror. The mirror surface rippled, and then his hand passed through the mirror smoothly. Ye Chen took a step forward and entered the mirror. The little baby sat on Ye Chen's shoulder. He said: "You can hide Liang Yin in, so you don't have to worry about her being bullied by Bai Xiaosheng."

Ye Chen shook his head: "This is a bad idea, Liang Yin

She is not a weak girl who needs my protection, she is my most powerful wife. "

"The previous masters would ask me to be the bait." Jing Ling suddenly interjected. Ye Chen looked at him. Jing Ling's eyes were very pure, just like this mirror, reflecting light from everywhere.

Ye Chen asked: "What did you look like?" It was a bit strange to see himself talking.

"Ah?" Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, "Oh, my original appearance was like this." After Jing Ling said that, a blue light appeared on his body. After the light disappeared, a man wearing a white dress appeared. The little girl only reached Ye Chen's waist and was very cute.

"Master?" When Jing Ling spoke, Ye Chen thought he saw an angel for a moment.

He knelt down and touched Jing Ling's head, sighed and said, "I don't dare let you see Liang Yin now." If Liang Yin saw such a cute little baby, he would have another daughter in the future. .

"Why?" Jing Ling was puzzled. Although she had changed owners several times, they all treated her as a tool and rarely talked to her like Ye Chen did. ..

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