Death Inquisitor

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"No! Kill me! Please, kill me!" Hu Tianming shouted in despair when he saw the female ghost took out another toothpick.

He wanted to die, he didn't want to be tortured any more.

That kind of pain is simply horrific. He never thought about the pain, and it can be so desperate.

However, the female ghost didn't pay any attention to Hu Tianming at all, and the toothpick still mercilessly plunged into Hu Tianming's nails.

A more miserable scream came from Hu Tianming's mouth instantly.

"what!!!"

His body trembled and trembled more violently, and the muscles of his whole body kept shaking.

When the whole toothpick pierced his nails again, Hu Tianming fainted.

But soon, he was awakened again by the more intense pain.

His eyeballs stared at the boss, and almost the entire eyeballs protruded.

"If you have the seed, just kill me directly, if you have the seed, kill me!!!" Hu Tianming roared with a grim face.

His voice was hoarse, filled with deep despair.

However, he still wasn't dead.

The punishment continued, getting more severe each time, until the sixth finger was pierced through the nails, Hu Tianming finally stopped shouting, and then died.

Seeing this, Wu Zihao burst into tears and snot.

He was completely frightened, looking at the pain of being tortured one after another, seeing Hu Tianming being stuck between his nails with a bamboo stick, he felt chills all over his body just thinking about it.

The cold hair all over his body exploded.

His teeth were chattering and trembling constantly, and the sound of "squeak, squeak" kept coming out.

"Death Judge, I was wrong, spare me, you can't treat me like this, even if I get caught, it'll just be shot, you can't abuse lynching!" Wu Zihao looked at the death judge and shouted frantically.

He screamed and struggled.

He wanted to get off the cross, he wanted to escape this weird space.

Unfortunately, his words and his actions did not cause any changes.

He was still tied to the cross, and the female ghost also picked up the scalpel at this moment and came to him.

"Death Judge, if you are a man, let me go, we will duel, we will duel!" Wu Zihao looked at the female ghost in horror, and then shouted at Ye Chen.

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"Fuck! This idiot dares to duel with the judge boss?"

"I'm laughing to death, this idiot is also not good at 6."

"He was afraid of being tortured and didn't want to die so painfully. He wanted to be sentenced to be killed by the boss, so he could be freed."

"Grass! It's a good idea, let him dream."

"When this idiot murdered, why didn't he think that he would be caught, executed, killed, caught, and wanted to die? Ridiculous!"

"To deal with this kind of unworthy rubbish, you have to make him suffer, and there is no place to regret it."

"Even if you are reincarnated, don't even think about reincarnation, let him suffer forever!"

The capital, the suburbs, in the dim world.

Ye Chen's scarlet eyes glanced at Wu Zihao who was in a state of madness, and then waved his hand.

The female ghost immediately stepped back, and at this time, Wu Zihao also fell from the cross to the ground.

With his feet on the ground, Wu Zihao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and ran away without thinking.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, his scarlet eyes narrowed.

I saw Wu Zihao, who was running wildly, suddenly running towards Ye Chen, and getting closer and closer.

"Why...why..." Wu Zihao's pupils shrank sharply, and then shouted sharply.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, but Wu Zihao hurriedly stopped, turned around again and ran away.

However, he ran and found that he ran towards the death judge he feared.

Why... why is this... I clearly ran away...

Wu Zihao screamed, he stopped again, turned around and ran.

However, he was horrified to find that he ran and rushed towards the death judge.

This time, he was closer to the death judge.

He wanted to turn and run again.

At this moment, Ye Chen grabbed Wu Zihao's face, took a step forward, and pressed Wu Zihao to the ground.

A "bang" sounded.

Wu Zihao was forced to the ground by Ye Chen.

"Ah..." A miserable cry came from Wu Zihao's mouth.

He suddenly felt a feeling that his head exploded, and that feeling was exactly the same as the real thing.

Fainting, severe pain, mental stagnation.

However, his head was still fine, otherwise he would not be able to make the slightest sound.

He was not dead, but suffered severe pain.

Wu Zihao covered his head and kept shaking and shaking.

At this moment, Ye Chen got up, smiled coldly, and stepped on Wu Zihao's crotch.

"Ow..." Wu Zihao suddenly screamed in horror.

His two eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.

"My balls... don't, don't, forgive me..." Wu Zihao felt a strong sourness, the sourness that made his soul start to tremble and tremble, he hurriedly shouted.

Ye Chen didn't try hard yet.

Wu Zihao didn't feel the pain yet, but the feeling of being stepped on the balls made Wu Zihao feel the fear in the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa Judge, spare me, no, no..." Seeing Ye Chen stop, Wu Zihao hurriedly shouted again.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Zihao with scarlet eyes and smiled coldly.

Seeing this, Wu Zihao's pupils shrank.

At this moment, Ye Chen's feet started to exert force, a little bit heavier, and he stepped down a little bit.

"Ah...Ow..." Wu Zihao's eyes trembled to and fro, his whole body became a shrimp, and he kept shivering.

Miserable howls came out from Wu Zihao's mouth one after another, like weeping.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't have the strength to beg for mercy.

The intense and irritating pain kept attacking Wu Zihao's nerves.

One by one, again and again, doubling and doubling.

His eyes began to turn white, and his normal face was completely replaced by a ferocious twist. ..

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