Chapter 1467

Qin Hui tried to persuade him: "so I said, you'd better not treat me like this. I really don't have any problems. If you really want to continue, not only won't have any effect, but also will let the yama trouble you. Or you'd better send me back to the underworld as soon as possible. In this case, I won't investigate your guilt this time. In this way, you won't have any problems. What do you think? "

this is what kind of kindness and mercy. Qin Hui is also mixed up with those ghosts underground, so the tone of his speech is totally different from that in the Song Dynasty, but it is almost like a modern profiteer.

However, even if he broke the sky today, nothing could change. Ye Chen didn't want to hear his nonsense, so the punishment Qin Hui had to bear began at this time.

Boom

It was originally a sunny sky, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds were dense. Among those clouds, what was constantly shuttling was not the ordinary white lightning, but the purple lightning used by the death judge to deal with such ghosts. Lightning is the most just power of this time.

Now the purple thunder and lightning is full of noble and righteous spirit. It is the most suitable way to deal with ghosts like Qin Hui.

The thunder and lightning had not yet fallen, but it was powerful enough to make Qin Hui's face change greatly. His eyes were full of fear, and his body was shaking unconsciously. He had never thought that one day he would be struck by such lightning.

"Judge of death!" Qin Hui cried out in panic: "do you know what you are going to do? I am a ghost of the underworld. If you dare to destroy me, the king of hell will not let you go! "

Bang

A thunder and lightning fell directly on Qin Hui's head and dyed his soul purple. The pain made him cry.

Ye Chen's voice at this time also came to his ears: "to judge you is the common decision of Yama and me!"

Qin Hui's last hope was gone. When the purple lightning on the surface of his soul completely disappeared, he fell on the ground, and smoke came out of his soul.

This is what happened after his Yin Qi was burned by lightning. He is different from Baiqi. It is because he has practiced for many years, coupled with the resentment of countless wronged souls, that he has such a strong strength that he can not be reincarnated.

His strength is not necessarily very strong. The reason why he is like this is that he has done too many bad things and accumulated too much Yin Qi.

Samsara can not completely eliminate his Yin Qi, so it will produce such a result.

The lightning in the sky is still shining, but there is no lightning falling down again.

Qin Hui stood up slowly. His face was gloomy and was about to drip water. Now he wanted to kill the judge of death! He only felt the pain of being shocked on the 18th floor of hell.

But it was also a long time ago. At that time, he didn't dare to go to hell and judge, so he had to endure.

But now it is different. In his heart, the so-called judge of death is absolutely not as good as the real judge, let alone the yama.

So his heart will not have any hatred for Yama, but for the death judge is from the heart of hatred!

"Death judge, you're pissing me off!"

Ye Chen sneers at him. Does Qin Hui really think that he is still a high-ranking traitor in the Song Dynasty? What's the truth? It's ridiculous.

Bang

There was another thunderbolt, and he fell to the ground again. Ye Chen had lost all his patience with him.

So this time, before he got up, it began to rain in the sky.

The color of raindrops and thunder and lightning are also purple, which is full of the noble righteousness between heaven and earth.

"Ah Judge of death I will never let you go! "

The rain fell on Qin Hui's body, more painful than the living people facing sulfuric acid.

He couldn't stand up, he could only crawl on the ground, and the Yin Qi in his soul was quickly eliminated.

Qin Hui's body flowed a lot of black liquid, these are his Yin Qi.

He knew that if he was washed down like this, he would not only lose the Yin Qi he had accumulated for so many years, but even his own soul would disappear.

He didn't know how much pain he suffered, which made him move into the strange building. Without the love of the rain, he kept shivering and stood up.

"Death Judge of death... " Qin Hui's roar was full of resentment.

He wanted to rush out and find the death judge and kill him! However, not only did he not have any Yin Qi now, he could not even walk out of this strange building.

He was still thinking about how to get out. Suddenly, the building where he was was was shaking violently, as if it might fall down at any time.He's a soul, and he's not afraid of that. But after the shaking, the building he was in did not fall down. Instead, countless tentacles appeared on the ceiling above his head.

He has no Yin Qi, and now there is no difference between him and ordinary ghosts, or he can basically do nothing now. And the difference between an ordinary person is that there is no entity.

However, in the absence of substance, he could not escape the entanglement of those tentacles.

Qin Hui didn't take these tentacles seriously at first, but soon he found out that he was wrong, and it was very serious.

When the tentacles touched him, the painful feeling of being pierced completely eroded him.

He immediately drifted, constantly avoiding the attacks of the tentacles.

But the ceiling of the whole hall is covered with these tentacles. Where can he hide? He wanted to go up the stairs, but he couldn't find a ladder to go upstairs.

At this time, of course, no one and no one will remind him that the iron gate, which is inexplicable in his eyes, is called an elevator in the mouth of modern people.

Too many tentacles, Qin Hui was soon suspended by such tentacles, countless tentacles soon wrapped him into zongzi.

Qin Hui's sobbing cry has never stopped. It's just that his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his soul is getting weaker and weaker. ..

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