Seeing Chen Zhuang shake his head again and again, Ye Chen extended his right hand and spread out.

Two small white mana are suspended above it.

Each one contains a black seed.

Scars and Chen Zhuang's complexion suddenly changed.

Like looking at the devil, his eyes were staring at the two mana groups with horrified expression.

Uh!

Don't wait for the two of them to react.

The little mana had already submerged them.

But things did not end there.

A larger mana group rose from Ye Chen's hands and flew all the way to the top of his head.

It is densely packed with at least thousands of flower seeds.

咻咻咻!

Several of them were isolated and once again submerged into four people.

"what!"

Four painful screams sounded, the muscles on each face twisted, and they fell on the ground and wailed and turned.

Sweat shed like rain, and clothes were soaked.

The cold wind was enough to make people tremble.

"Judge, boss, stop! I know I'm wrong!"

Chen Zhuang and Scar both shouted loudly.

There are two flowers each growing from their shoulders and arms.

Brought up a burst of unbearable pain.

"Scar, pull it out for me! It hurts so much!" Chen Zhuang couldn't bear it and quickly asked for help.

He couldn't bear it at the beginning, not to mention the increase every ten minutes thereafter.

Chen Zhuang couldn't even imagine how painful it would be in ten minutes.

In his view, this pain is now clearly at its limit.

"Okay...Ok! I'll pull it out for you, you help me out!" the scar shouted with a trembling voice, teeth clenched.

He tried it once just now, and lifted a little flower upward, which was an unimaginable pain.

As if to pull out the blood vessels in the skin, he was trembling with pain.

So now I have to turn to others for help. After all, I dare not be too hard, but others do not have such concerns.

The two reached out and shot each other, grabbed the flowers on each other's body, and slammed hard.

Blood spewed out.

The severe pain raised the screams of the two to a new level.

The next second, Bao Qingnian and Luo Juan on the other side made similar sounds.

Beside them, two freshly baked monster flowers are lying on the ground with blood stains.

But even if one is pulled out, there is another one waiting for them to be pulled out.

When the four people pulled out all the flowers, Ye Chen's thoughts moved, and new seeds would fly out of the mana above his head.

Four people's bodies.

In an instant, new flowers grow.

"Death Inquisitor!" Bao Qingnian made a terrible roar, which was then transformed into a scream for pulling out flowers.

On the ground, there were more and more **** monster flowers, and soon the ground was lost.

At this time, in the magic power above Ye Chen's head, black flower seeds flew out like a machine gun.

A louder scream of pain rang out.

Bao Qingnian and the other four people, all of which are still intact, began to grow flowers.

From a distance, it looks like a monster.

Hundreds of flowers work at the same time, and the pain has changed from a single point to a sharp pain with almost no dead ends in the whole body.

They can't even wait for others to pull them out and get started directly, no matter how painful they are, they pull it up.

Blood dripping, blood flesh blurred!

The situation at the scene can be described by the word tragic.

"Kill me, death judge, give me a happy heart." Bao Qingnian shouted over there.

And shouted to the scar again: "Scar, your gun, give me a shot!"

The pain of his own flesh and blood in his own car made Bao Qingnian really unbearable.

Around him, the flowers piled up all over the place, and the blood shed all over.

His body was miserable.

The clothing has long become a grid, and underneath the grid are all red muscles.

As for the epidermis, it has long been thrown on the ground with the flowers.

The voice at the scene gradually weakened.

The massive blood loss made the shouting of the four more weak.

Later, they didn't even have the strength to remove the flowers that had grown up, and they were only allowed to swing in the cold wind.

But Bao Qingnian and others rejoiced.

"Finally dying! Ooo, horrible, the death judge is a demon." Weeping silently, tears slipping from the corners of their eyes.

Luo Juan was the first one who couldn't bear it, his eyes spread apart.

Then came the scars, Bao Qingnian and Chen Zhuang.

Each head was crooked, and all lost its voice.

"It seems that the trial venue has to be transferred." Ye Chen murmured.

The ghost of life and death appeared on his head, and a mysterious wave spread out.

The soul of Bao Qingnian and others suddenly left the body and entered the ghost gate in advance.

Although Ye Chen did not have the portal of the small tree, after all, he has learned the seventy-two changes, which is a supernatural power.

It is not difficult for heaven to enter the earth, not to mention the life and death book protection, a congenital spirit treasure is not so simple. In particular, this piece of Lingbao is related to the local government.

So just a little slower than when using the portal, Ye Chen appeared in the mansion.

Four people, Bao Qingnian, who had just appeared at Guimenguan, were directly suppressed.

"No!" When Ye Chen appeared, they showed terrified panic and despair.

Seemingly seeing their doubts, Ye Chen sneered and said: "My trial can indeed be concluded, but some people must personally avenge you."

Bao Qingnian was not a fool. His face paled when he heard Ye Chen's words.

It's a Yincaodifu here, so is it obvious that those who want to avenge them!

Sure enough, in the distance, the ox-horse and horse face had already floated with six ghosts.

If you look closely, is it not the Liu Chikang family and the Huang Ke family?

"It's you!"

After seeing Bao Qingnian and them, the faces of the souls of the two people suddenly showed the color of incomparable hatred.

After a scream, he rushed towards them: "I'm going to kill you asshole!" Liu Chikang shouted at Bao Qingnian.

There seemed to be flames in his eyes.

Everything that happened in the mountain villa kept emerging before his eyes. The more memories, the greater the hatred and anger. ..

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