Death Inquisitor

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A living person was rolling in a sea of ​​fire, and it was Tang Zhouhai who suffered.

But it is the audience who are afraid.

"Don't scream heart-breakingly in a hurry. You still have 26 minutes to enjoy this kind of treatment, so if you don't want to be in pain for a while but don't have the strength to vent it, you'd better restrain yourself a little." Ye Chen stood far away with his arms folded. Chu said.

The eyes were calm.

Tang Zhouhai couldn't answer him and could only respond with an even more hoarse scream.

In the flames, the human figure gradually became blackened.

Logically speaking, this was beyond the scope of "wearing a necklace". With the pain and injuries Tang Zhouhai suffered, he would definitely die faster.

But Ye Chen has been using his own power to hang Tang Zhouhai's life.

This mana will not help Tang Zhouhai heal any injuries, but it will protect the internal organs.

In this way, no matter how miserable the surface damage is, he can still survive for a considerable period of time.

In the end, Tang Zhouhai died of lack of water.

It was burned alive to dry up all the moisture outside the internal organs, and the blood was completely coagulated.

If Tang Zhouhai's body was cut open at this time, his internal organs would be found to be extremely fresh.

Of course, Ye Chen would never do such a boring thing. He directly used Amaterasu to destroy the corpse and eliminate traces, and then ended the live broadcast.

"Ding, XXX, the fear value is 130 and the despair value is 158.

…

Tang Zhouhai has a fear value of 673 and a despair value of 794. "

"Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen has received a B-level evaluation, with a reward of 140,000 points, 1.51 million in cash, and a B-level lottery ticket*1."

"Use raffle tickets."

"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining the XXX World Intermediate Fire Magic Encyclopedia."

A huge flow of information poured into Ye Chen's mind.

Fortunately, he is now very powerful in terms of physical fitness and soul power. This kind of information flow that would definitely drive people crazy to ordinary people can be easily absorbed...

"Jump, Flame! Let the world feel your blazing heat, and let the enemy feel your power! Fire Dancing Red Lotus!"

The spell sounded, and three rotating lotus-shaped fire element aggregates appeared around Ye Chen's body.

It looks like the special effects in a third-rate web game.

And the spell feels very idiotic.

Ye Chen decided that he would never recite such an idiotic spell again unless he was teaching others to use it.

"Tsk, I wonder what it would be like to let Liang Yin put on the clothes of a cosplay female magician and recite this spell." Ye Chen suddenly thought of something, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Slowly retreating, he was swallowed up by a blue light door.

When he returned home, he once again returned to the characteristics of a deep homebody.

This world is fundamentally unfamiliar to Ye Chen, even if it is a parallel world on Earth.

Because even if a person moves from one province to a neighboring province, he will be in a strange and lonely state.

Let alone across a universe.

And due to the different levels of power, and the fact that with Xiaoshu, he would have to leave this universe sooner or later, Ye Chen didn't want to be associated with too many people.

What's more, he is not completely idle. He has to study spells, alchemy, weapon refining, and formations.

On a rainy night five days later, a taxi was driving slowly on Qingnian Road in X city.

The light shines through the drizzle, making it feel very eerie.

Suddenly, a bus stop appeared not far ahead.

Under the stop, there was a girl in white clothes standing, looking anxiously on both sides of the road until she saw the taxi, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

"Stop, stop!" the girl made a gesture to stop the car and shouted loudly.

But the rain was too loud, covering up her voice.

Fortunately, this bus stop has its own lights, so the taxi noticed her intention to stop the bus and slowly approached.

"Want to take a car?" After the car stopped, the window rolled down, and a very ordinary and honest middle-aged man appeared in front of the girl and asked her.

"If you want it, Master, do you want to go to Wenlan Street? How much does it cost?" the girl asked hurriedly, then thought of something, and quickly added: "It's the Wenlan Street in the west of the city, not the one in the east."

"Wenlan Street in the west of the city, the road is a bit far." The driver frowned, then patted the steering wheel, as if he had made a decision: "It doesn't matter if you are here alone, so just make a trip, it will cost about 100 It’s about thirty bucks, if you don’t have any problem, just get in the car.”

"Thank you, master." The girl showed joy.

He quickly walked towards the back door of the car.

But he didn't see the sly smile on the face of the seemingly honest and honest driver in the front seat.

But similarly, the driver didn't see the sneer on the lips of the seemingly innocent girl who bent over to get into the back seat.

He didn't notice the strange black figure sitting cross-legged on the roof of his taxi.

It was obviously pouring rain, but not a drop of rain could fall on the figure around him.

And the top of the taxi, which was originally wet, will now be extremely dry.

In the live broadcast room, there were tens of millions of viewers watching this late-night broadcast.

The time at this time is

, 11:03 pm, rainfall level: heavy rain.

The car kept moving slowly, and the wipers swayed back and forth.

The driver, a middle-aged man, was observing the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror intentionally or unintentionally.

The girl, on the other hand, seemed to be napping unprepared.

Unknowingly, the car had deviated from the normal route and was heading towards a remote section of road.

The atmosphere inside the car also began to feel depressing and gloomy.

I don’t know if it’s because of psychological effects, but many viewers always feel like an evil ghost is grinning when they see the middle-aged driver’s image in the rearview mirror of the car through the screen.

"Ugh..." A few more minutes passed, and the girl seemed to have just woken up from her nap. She looked out the window and said in surprise: "Master, why does it feel so remote here? This is not the way to go to Wenlan Street."

"Well..." The middle-aged man in front suddenly stopped the car, then turned around suddenly and pointed a gun at the girl behind: "Then I have to ask you why you got into my car!" ..

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