Death Inquisitor

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In the video, the first to appear are six panicked gangsters.

Colorful hair, messy tattoos, and earrings and nose studs.

A strong non-mainstream atmosphere rushed over.

Behind them, a corpse lying in a pool of blood could be vaguely seen.

"What's wrong with being young? If you want to be a gangster, just do it. How dare you kill someone."

The first barrage of tonight's live broadcast flew up.

"Pfft, when I saw their hair, I couldn't help laughing, so I might as well have another one to make a rainbow."

"Haha, I didn't realize that I didn't even mention the ones upstairs, but adding an orange color makes up the seven colors of the rainbow."

"What's the situation, robbery and murder? Or robbery?"

In the alley, Brother Long and his party were panicked.

"Brother Long, what should we do, is it possible that the death judge is nearby now?" Huang Mao asked tremblingly.

Now he looked at the darkness in the distance, as if there was a death judge standing everywhere.

"Why don't we run quickly, the judge of death will appear." The purple-haired gangster looked at Brother Long, pleading.

In fact, he wanted to run a long time ago, but the others didn't run, and Brother Long didn't speak, so he didn't dare to move.

But if you don't run away, the death judge will come to claim your life.

"Damn, run, run, where can you go at night!" Brother Long slammed the wall next to him with a grim expression.

The sudden death notice completely disrupted their plans.

At this time, even Brother Long himself was in a mess.

Don't know what to do.

"Long, Brother Long!" Suddenly, Lumao exclaimed and looked ahead in horror.

"Screaming, screaming, screaming!" Brother Hongmao Long looked at Lumao angrily.

But he saw one hand pointing forward, that is, the back of Brother Long himself, with a look of horror in his eyes.

The same goes for the others around him.

Brother Long's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad, he turned around quickly.

But at the back of the alley, there is an illusory figure floating.

She was wearing a white dress, her hair covered her face, and she floated towards them little by little.

Brother Long's scalp was numb, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly backed away.

"Ghost...Ghost!" He exclaimed in his throat.

The Death Judge can manipulate ghosts, he knows that.

But when a ghost really appeared in front of him, he still felt that it was a bit beyond the acceptable range.

Layers of goosebumps began to pop up from his arms and down his back.

The six gangsters were all swallowing hard.

"Long...Brother Long, what should we do, let's run quickly." Qing Mao said with a mournful face, her legs were trembling and trembling.

"What are you waiting for, run!" Brother Long yelled, turned around and ran wildly.

The other gangsters were taken aback for a moment, and then ran towards the rear with strange screams.

Among them, Qingmao ran too hastily and almost fell down.

But when they ran to the exit of the alley on the other side, they found themselves trapped.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier ahead, blocking their way.

Brother Long squeezed and pushed forward desperately.

A transparent barrier can always bounce him back.

"Brother Long, we can't escape." Someone said in despair.

The female ghost behind is still approaching a little bit, but there is no way ahead of them.

Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Mo Dan, fight her!" Long Ge roared, and turned to look at the white-clothed female ghost.

There is madness in the eyes.

But at this moment, the female ghost, who was five or six meters away from them, suddenly sang softly.

Along with the nursery rhyme she sang, each hair began to twist.

Afterwards, it became longer, spanned a distance of several meters in an instant, and appeared in front of Brother Long and the others.

Then roared and tied them up.

"Oops, I can't get my hair off!"

"Me too, and it's getting tighter!"

"It's so uncomfortable, cough cough..."

The six gangsters slowly lifted their feet off the ground.

Controlled by the female ghost with her hair, she came to mid-air.

They desperately grabbed the hair strangling the bear's mouth or neck with their hands, with painful expressions.

The two feet kept kicking.

Brother Long struggled for a while, feeling that it was difficult to break free.

Then he reached into his pocket, fumbled around, and took out a lighter.

Get it on the female ghost's hair, ready to ignite.

But the flames burned on it, but it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, because of his actions, the hair became tighter!

"Help!" Brother Long yelled in horror.

At this time, the ghost suddenly flicked her hair.

Six dull voices sounded.

Brother Long and the others were thrown to the walls on both sides of the alley, and then fell heavily to the ground.

A group of people only feel that their internal organs are displaced as painful.

He kept touching the bear's mouth and belly with his hands, rolling on the ground and howling.

"Forgive me, forgive me, we didn't intend to kill people on purpose." Long

Brother cried and yelled weakly on the ground.

If it was a little louder, the bear's mouth would feel uncomfortable.

Qingmao hit his head, and he was lying on the ground vomiting non-stop.

Hearing Brother Long's words, he resisted the discomfort caused by the concussion, and begged: "Let... let us go, woo woo, it's okay to hand us over to the police, don't torture us."

The other four also begged.

How pitiful and pitiful the appearance is, as pitiful as it is.

At this time, Ye Chen's voice sounded in this alley.

"It's impossible to let you go like this. However, I can give you a chance now."

The voice echoed in the alley, and the female ghost in front of Brother Long and the others slowly disappeared into the air.

Hearing this voice, the six of them were suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Opportunity, actually have a chance? They couldn't help but think of the scene where they escaped unharmed, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"What kind of opportunity, as long as we can do it, we will do it!"

"Yes, yes, even if we can't do it, we will do it, as long as it allows us to live."

Several people shouted quickly.

Pat, clack, clack!

A lot of things fell from the sky and hit Brother Hongmaolong and the others on their heads.

These people immediately covered their heads with their hands, showing a look of horror.

Thought the judge of death had repented. ..

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