Death Inquisitor

Chapter 912 Crazy

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In the well, turbid well water, red pepper water, and red blood were mixed together.

Looking down under the starlight and moonlight, it was full of a different kind of eerie feeling.

A series of bubbles rose from below.

This is caused by the exhaust gas exhaled by Bob during ventilation.

And once no bubbles are produced for a long time, it means that he is dead.

The high-definition tracking device is in the well.

A special shooting mode was turned on to blur the turbid well water and reveal Bob's appearance at this time.

Struggle, pain, suffering.

It was even more torturous to the mind and body than drowning. It can be seen that he tried to give up breathing the air in the hose several times and wanted to commit suicide.

But his survival instinct eventually got the better of him.

On the shoulders, a large amount of blood seeped out like little snakes and spread out in the water.

Even if he can endure it, he will eventually go into shock due to excessive blood loss and eventually drown.

Death is inevitable, and prolonging the time of death is just to increase his pain.

"Hmm...Gululu..." In the water, Bob spit out a series of bubbles again, and his consciousness began to blur.

The hand dropped weakly, and the hose rippled away, dancing in the water.

Under the resistance of the water, he slowly fell down and leaned against the well wall at the bottom of the well.

With the flow of water, the hair stood up like water plants and swayed back and forth.

"Ding, the trial is completed, Bob, the fear value is 1083, and the despair value is 1347."

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen has received a C+ rating, 6,700 reward points, 450,000 cash, and 3 C-level raffle tickets."

"Use raffle tickets."

"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining 1 foundation-building pill, 3 low-grade spiritual stones, spells, and flower planting."

This time, the lottery was all about things related to cultivating immortality, which surprised Ye Chen slightly.

The first two are easy to say, but what about the magic and flower planting?

Which master is so idle that he has to create a magic spell to grow flowers? It is obviously a very edifying thing, how can he be so utilitarian and lazy?

However, after reading the introduction of this spell, Ye Chen immediately knew that he was wrong.

The so-called spell "Flower Planting" is not really used as a gardener, but a practical spell used for attack, interrogation, and recovery.

As long as the special seeds are driven into the enemy's body, various flowers can bloom on the body, eventually causing huge damage.

At the same time, this move can also cause huge pain. After all, flowers are blooming on the body, how can it not be painful?

Moreover, once the flower absorbs the mana, vitality and mental power of the person who is struck, it can also produce a fruit, which can restore energy and mana after use.

"Cause huge pain... Although attack and recovery are a bit useless to me, the interrogation ability is unexpectedly suitable for me." A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

The harvest from this lottery was pretty good, and this spell alone made him very satisfied. Something that can be used in judgment is better than some useless stuff.

Even some ordinary attack abilities are not as good as this type of ability.

After all, he has no enemies now, and he is not lacking in abilities in this area. Unless it is the kind of ability that is so powerful that it is unparalleled in power and the effect is outstanding.

"withdraw!"

In the night sky, the white clouds disappeared, and a blue light door appeared behind Ye Chen.

His figure flashed in mid-air.

Nowadays, ordinary cloud-riding skills are useless to Ye Chen.

And traveling thousands of miles a day was awesome in ancient times, but in modern times, even cars may not be able to match it, let alone trains, motor cars and airplanes.

Unless it's at the level of somersault cloud, it's a different matter.

Back home, Liang Yin had just finished a beautiful bubble bath.

After learning that I missed a trial, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Really, you didn't even tell me when you went to try the criminals." She was a little dissatisfied in her bathrobe.

But he didn't notice that Ye Chen's eyes were a little strange.

Little loli in a bathrobe, should you eat or not?

A scream echoed in the room, answering this question perfectly. If you eat it, you are a bird or a beast. If you don’t eat a bird or beast, it is worse!

"boom!"

However, in T City, one family was in chaos.

"Judge of Death, I, Bao Qingnian, are at odds with you!" A middle-aged man smashed his computer on the ground, his expression twisted and filled with anger.

He was the criminal tried by Ye Chen this time, Bobo's father.

"Uuuuuuu, son, you died so miserably! Uuuuuuu, husband, you must avenge Bobo! He was only 17 years old, and he was killed so cruelly by that bastard." On the side, a man The middle-aged woman choked with tears.

"Heh...heh..." Bao Qingnian gasped, his eyes blood red.

Slowly gritting his teeth: "It's easy to say, but it's not that easy to seek revenge from the Death Judge. The most I can do now is to cause him a little trouble, and it doesn't matter at all."

"What should we do? Did our son die in vain? I don't want to accept it. He is our darling!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

Suddenly I thought of something and my expression became crazy

: "We can't do anything about the Death Judge, but we can't do anything about it, but there are some people we can't do anything about, right?"

"What do you mean?" Bao Qingnian frowned and looked at his ferocious and crazy wife.

"That little beast named Liu Hao is dead. Doesn't he still have parents, relatives and friends? I want them to pay the price and be buried with Bobo! As you saw just now, if it hadn't been for the little beast named Liu Hao who robbed our son Woman, how could Bobo end up in this situation? And the Huang family, they are going to die too!" the middle-aged woman cried.

Although in fact, the girl had nothing to do with Bob, she and Liu Hao had a good impression of each other. But Luo Juan doesn't care. What her son likes is his son's. It's that little bitch's honor. Who does Liu Hao count?

Bao Qingnian's eyes lit up: "It makes sense. We can't deal with the Death Judge, but can't we deal with Liu Hao's little beast's family? As for the Huang family, although there are some troubles, they are just ordinary people after all. If we really want to deal with them, I don't believe it. They are also invulnerable." ..

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