Death Inquisitor

When Liang Yin heard Ye Chen's voice, she looked up and then smiled sweetly: "The car is good."

What Liang Yin said is not the price of the car, but the performance of the car.

Ye Chen naturally understood this, smiled slightly, stepped forward to embrace Liang Yin's waist, and said:

"This is only suitable for men. If you want to drive, I will buy you another one."

"Are you rich?" Liang Yin was surprised when he heard this, and then asked in surprise.

"Money is just a number for me." Ye Chen touched Liang Yin's hair, smiled slightly, and said.

"Well, then buy me a Maserati." Liang Yin thought for a while and then said.

Seeing Liang Yinsi unpretentious, Ye Chen smiled, and then said: "Okay, take you to buy tomorrow."

Liang Yin was not for money at all, and he had no other ideas. Ye Chen still has some talents at this point.

"Well, let's go and go to your car for a while. I'll watch the live broadcast first, and then go to drink." Liang Yin said after pulling Ye Chen's hand, he walked towards Ye Chen's car.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. What Liang Yin said about the live broadcast was nothing but the death trial.

When he met Liang Yin before, Liang Yin showed that he particularly liked the death trial.

No way, this is a loli who is obsessed with and loves Gothic death, and it is excusable to have different hobbies.

silent Hill.

People who were treated as shields started struggling violently. They did not want to die. What's more, this kind of death method was so suffocating that they died for others and were forced.

However, no matter how they struggled, it didn't help, and eventually was pushed to Zeng Daqiang and other ghosts.

"Xiong... Xiong, quick! Quick!" One person formally blocked Zeng Daqiang with another person's body, and hurriedly called out.

Seeing here, Zhao Feixiong took a deep breath, and then rushed towards Zeng Daqiang carrying the Taomu sword.

"Woo" came.

Zhao Feixiong did his utmost to slash towards the unmoved Zeng Daqiang.

"Slap" came.

Zhao Feixiong stayed awkward. Zeng Daqiang didn't have the same idea as he thought. Not only did the gray fly smoke extinguish, not only did the fly fly smoke extinguish, but the Taomu sword was cracked.

"What!" Zhao Feixiong was suddenly shocked, his boss staring at him, looked at the peach wood sword in his face with unbelief, and then looked at Zeng Daqiang who was unharmed.

"Why...how is it possible!" Zhao Feixiong shouted sharply.

"No... isn't it!" When one person discovered that Zhao Feixiong's Taomu Jian did not kill the ghost in front of him, he was suddenly startled, and then stammered.

"Lying trough, this is a bad thing." A man shivered in a chill, nervously speaking.

"No. Impossible!" Zhao Feixiong said incomparably, and after that, he cut into Zeng Daqiang's body fiercely again.

"Slap, click" came twice.

The peach wood sword instantly became two pieces, and then fell to the ground.

Zeng Daqiang still looked at Zhao Feixiong with a smiling face, motionless.

"Why...why... it worked before..." Zhao Feixiong's pupil shrank sharply and said with great tension.

public security bureau.

Director Ding looked at the peach wood sword in Zhao Feixiong's hands. Not only did he fail to kill the ghost Zeng Daqiang, but the peach wood sword broke into two pieces, and "Teng" stood up at once.

"How is it possible! Are they not ghosts?" Director Ding said in disbelief.

"Secretary, this... this..." Jiang Hao, who had just arranged his staff, saw the Tao Mujian cut in two, and then he couldn't help but stayed open and said.

"Is it really the same as Cao Fei said, these are people's subconscious manifested things?" Director Ding frowned, Shen Sheng said.

Jiang Hao swallowed and then said:

"Secretary, when the death judge used that red piece of paper to write about the death process of others, it was also very strange. It is estimated...estimated...it is really like Cao Fei said, this town has that special kind of Ability, these ghosts are not ghosts, they are all manifested."

"Don't this death judge be able to catch it?" Director Ding frowned, then said with a deep voice.

"Yes... there should be a way..." Jiang Hao, the captain of the second squad of Interpol, said very stubbornly.

"Slap!" Director Ding hammered the table fiercely.

Modu, Cao Fei's family.

"Sure enough, as Cao Fei said, these ghosts are not ghosts at all, but the things they feared subconsciously come out." Liu Jian looked at the live screen of the death trial and took a breath. .

"These people are dead." Hu Rihua took a sip of wine and then said.

"The superpower of the death judge, and where did these weird items come from..." Cao Fei frowned, whispering.

"I think it's true that this Death Inquisitor might have obtained alien technology, or obtained a treasure of prehistoric civilization, otherwise, this guy's ability one after another, without repeating." Liu Jian smacked his mouth. , Said.

"Even if it is so, he is not easy to catch. I even doubt that we will not catch him in our life." Hu Rihua was slightly surprised, and then said.

"No, no matter how strong he is, he can't get rid of his identity as a human being. As long as he is a human, he won't be caught without flaws. It's just a matter of time." Cao Fei shook his head and said.

Modu, at the entrance of XX bar, in Ye Chen's off-road vehicle.

"Ye Chen, I want to watch the live broadcast of the death trial, don't you mind?" Liang Yin just took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast website. When he was about to enter, he suddenly thought of something. He quickly looked at Ye Chen and asked.

"No, but aren't you afraid of this? I've seen this, it looks very bloody..." Ye Chen smiled slightly and then said.

"It won't be good. Although this is a bit bloody, this death judge is indeed a personal talent. I adore him." Liang Yin nodded and said.

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