Death Inquisitor

Qin Yishen persuaded: "So I said, you still don't do this for me, I am really a problem. If you really want to continue, you will not have any effect, but also Let Yan Wang look for your trouble. If you still have to send me back to the government, this, I don't pursue your sinfulness. If you come, you have any questions, you look this way?"

This is what Ensi is, this Qin is also mixed with the ghosts of the underground, so this tone is in the Song Dynasty, that is completely different, but it is similar to a modern profiteer.

It's just that he has changed today, it can't change the day, Ye Chen didn't want to hear his nonsense, so the punishment to Qin Wei was at this time, and the real start.

Rumbler ...

Originally, the sunny sky, the blink of the dark cloud, in the dark clouds, not always the ordinary white lightning, but the death sentence deal with the purple lightning used in the soul of the sun. Thunder is the most fair force this time.

Today, this purple lightning is full of ghosts, dealing with Qin, which is the most suitable.

Thunder is still not falling, but the power is enough to make Qin's face change. His eyes are full of fear, and the body is shaking in unconscious Chan. He used to have never thought about it. One day he would be in such a thunder.

"Death Judgment!" Qin Yu shouted: "Do you know what you do? I am a ghost of the government, if you dare to exploit my, you will not let you!"

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A lightning directly dropped into the top of Qin, and dyed his soul directly into purple. The painful taste made him couldn't help but screamed.

At this time, Ye Chen was also incorporated into his ear: "Trial you, but the king and my common decision!"

The last hope of Qin Yu didn't have, when the purple lightning on the surface of his soul was completely disappeared, he also fell to the ground, and the soul had a caver.

This is that he is solely burned by thunder, and he and the white are different. White is because of cultivation for many years, plus the resentment of the countless soul will lead to him to have such a powerful strength and cannot take a tire.

His strength is not much more powerful, the reason why he will, just because the bad things have been done, there is too much yin that you have accumulated.

There is no way to completely throw away his yin, so it will produce such a result.

The lightning in the sky is still sparkling, but there is no lightning to fall.

Qin Yu slowly stood up, his face was gloomy, it was going to drop the water. He now can't hate death and death. The suffering of the electric shock, he only felt in hell's 18th floor.

However, it was also a long time. He didn't dare to find the trouble of king and the judge at that time, so it can only be patient.

But now it's different, in his heart, what is the so-called death sentence, it is definitely not the real sentence, let alone .

So what hates in his heart will not have a hate to the king, but it is a hate from the heart!

"Death judge, you are angered!"

Ye Chen smiled scornful, this Qin Yu really thought that he is still a high rape in the Song Dynasty? What is the picture, it is really a lot.

...

It is a fried thunder-like loud noise. He was once again faltered, and Ye Chen had lost all the patience.

So, when he hasn't climbed up yet, it rains in the sky.

The color and lightning of the rain are also purple, which is full of hustodyne in this world.

"Ah ... death sentence ... this phase will never let you go!"

The rain has fallen in Qin, and it is more painful than the living than living people.

He can't stand up, can only crawling on the ground, the yin in his soul, is quickly embarrassed.

There were a lot of black liquids under Qin, these were his yin.

He knows that if he is so embedded, it is not only his body, but it has not been accumulated for so many years. Even his own soul will disappear.

He didn't know how much pain, which made himself moved to the strange building. Without the love of rain, he continued to smash and stand up.

"Death ... Death Judgment ..." The roar of Qin Yu, full of countless resentment.

He wanted to rush out to find the death sentence, to have his life! However, he is not only half of the shades now, but he can't even get out of this strange building.

When he is thinking about how to go out, he suddenly swayed between this building, it seems that it will fall down at any time.

He is a soul, and it is not very afraid for this. However, after this shock, his building did not fall down, but there were countless tent on the ceiling on his head.

He is not yin, there is no difference between the ordinary ghosts, or he is now unable to do it. And the difference between an ordinary person, just there is no entity.

But if he doesn't have an entity, it also avoids the entanglement of him.

When Qin Wei did not take these touch, he was very serious, but he found himself, and it was very serious.

Those who touched him, the pierced painful feeling has completely eroded him.

He immediately floated and constantly avoids those attacks.

Just this whole hall is all these tentacles, where can he hide? He wanted to see the last floor, but he did not find a ladder that can be on the floor.

At this time, there is no one, and some people will not remind him that the inexplicable iron gate in his eyes is called an elevator in the mouth of modern people.

Too many tentacles, Qin Wei didn't live like this, and countless tentacles quickly wrapped him into a scorpion.

Qin Yan's painful voice has never stopped. It's just that his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his soul has become more and more weak. .