Zhang Mazi has never believed in gods or ghosts.

Otherwise, they would not dare to do such murderous activities.

Therefore, although the death inquisitor who fears the killings in the legend and makes the criminals feel frightened by the wind, he does not intend to just do so.

As the ignorant is fearless, it was because he did not understand the power of the death judge that he had a chance and tried to resist.

But soon, he will understand how ridiculous the stone in his hand is.

A faint, ethereal voice sounded on the mine.

Wang Lao Wu, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly stiffened, and there was a chill in his back.

"Zhang...Zhang Mazi, have you heard anything?"

"What happened?"

"It's like... moving like a ghost, and the surroundings are still chilling." Wang Laowu said with a trembling voice, his expression was terrified.

Zhang Mazi Lima turned back and scolded: "You..."

But after just spitting out two words, the voice stopped abruptly.

The stone in his hand also fell to the ground, and the person backed hurriedly, his face pale and frightened: "Ghost...Ghost!"

Then turn around and stumble to run.

But when he suddenly turned around, he saw a fluttering old man standing in front of him, scaring him to the ground.

In the rear, Wang Laowu crawled to Zhang Mazi, and was close to him.

In front of him, there was also a scary figure, a female ghost with no legs, illusory and transparent body, and blue light.

Bai Chongshan, Liu Lan.

Seeing these two ghosts, the audience in the live room recognized them at once.

"It turned out to be these two. I know that the old man was the former chairman of the Bai Group and was killed by his son. The woman is also a poor man."

"Is the boss sending these two people to ask for their life?"

But Zhang Mazi and Wang Laowu at the scene were not so calm.

The two of them were back-to-back, looking at the soul in front of them, shaking their faces pale.

"You... what are you guys! Don't, don't want to scare me!" Zhang Mazi was still hard at this time.

Talking, he seemed to have thought of something, his face glowed again.

"Yes, yes! Don't you want to scare me, but I know what high-tech ones are now, what kind of projector are you using to create images, ha ha ha, your grandpa is not afraid of this." Zhang Mazi laughed He crawled up from the ground.

It's also because he actually knew what a projector was, and it was estimated from where he heard it.

But this is not important.

Importantly, he now thinks that Bai Chongshan and Liu Lan are images produced by the projector, and he is not afraid!

He even reached out and wanted to touch Bai Chongshan in front of him.

Of course it was a touch, because people are already ghosts.

But the goods were more proud, began to yell at the darkness around.

"What a shit's death judge, Lao Tzu has already seen your tricks. You have the ability to come out, you can't scare me! Hahaha!"

The audience in the live room froze.

"I depend, he thought it was fake? This nerve is too thick!"

"I don't want to think about how I appeared on this mountain before, intellectually disabled?"

In the mine, Bai Chongshan sneered: "I am really ignorant and fearless, let me teach you a lesson for your master!"

On his hands, there appeared a dagger completely transformed from the soul.

Wandering towards Zhang Mazi.

"Bah, you just pretend, I'm not afraid! I also came out with a knife. I have the ability to stab me! You come! Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhang Mazi shouted.

But it completely angered Bai Chongshan.

There was a fierce scarlet flash in his eyes, and he rushed up and stabbed Zhang Mazi into the body.

As a rare wise ghost, Bai Chongshan's changing dagger is of course not an ordinary dagger, but a spell that will make the soul feel extremely painful.

Zhang Mazi's eyes widened at once, and he looked at the dagger in his body unbelievably.

"Why... why do I feel pain! Ah!"

A terrible scream rang out on the mine.

Wang Laowu hugged his head in both hands and was frightened by the scream, he hurriedly wanted to run.

But as soon as he got up, something was entangled in his feet.

It was Liu Lan, and dozens of **** silk threads poured out of her body, and then wrapped around Wang Laowu.

"No, what is this! Ah!"

Bloody silk thread like a steel wire tightened violently, and Wang Laowu screamed.

Ye Chen walked out of the darkness slowly, wearing a dark cloak, and came within the range of the night vision lens of the high-definition and filming instrument.

"I didn't intend to do it myself, but for your arrogant sake, I met your request! Now that I am out, you better not regret it."

Ye Chen looked at Zhang Mazi, who was tumbling on the ground but was entangled by Bai Chongshan, his voice said hoarsely.

"Ah! Don't torture me, let it go away, let it go away!" Zhang Mazi kept patting the illusory Bai Chongshan on his body, but every time he passed in vain.

Seeing Ye Chen coming out, he begged him to die.

"Retreat!" Ye Chen said.

"Yes, Master." Bai Chongshan turned into a mist and left from Zhang Mazi's body, flirting with joy to Wang Laowu who was tortured by Liu Lan over there.

And Zhang Mazi suddenly liberated from the pain, lying on the ground, eyes staring blankly at the sky, gasping for gasps.

But he didn't wait for a while, then suddenly a sharp pain came from his feet.

"Ah! My toes!" He sat up and hugged his right foot, and saw that the five front toes and a part of his shoes were cut off to the ground.

He wailed and wailed in pain: "My toes! Pain!"

Ye Chen held a long, gleaming knife in his hand and gently flicked the remaining blood from the knife. With a disguised voice, he sneered and said, "How about, should I not be bluffing?"

"No, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, let me go! I'll give you money, I have money." Zhang Mazi snorted in tears.

There is no more arrogance before. ..

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