Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Thousandth 467 chapters eliminate Yin Qi

Qin Hui persuaded painfully, “So I said, you still don’t treat me like this, I really have no problem at all. If you really want to continue, not only will it not have any effect, but also Let Hades trouble you. Or you’d better send me back to the underworld as soon as possible. In this case, I won’t hold you accountable this time. In this way, you will have no problems, you see. this way?”

This is a combination of grace and power. This Qin Hui is also confused with the ghosts in the underground, so the tone of this speech is completely different from that of the Song Dynasty. On the contrary, it is almost like a modern profiteer.

It’s just that even if he said Po Datian today, he couldn’t change anything. Ye Chen didn’t want to hear his nonsense anymore, so the punishment Qin Hui had to endure at this time also really began.

Rumbling…

The sky was originally a sunny sky, but in the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds. In those dark clouds, it was not ordinary white thunder and lightning, but the purple thunder and lightning used by the death judge to deal with ghosts like them. Raiden is the most just force at this time.

Now this purple thunder and lightning is full of awe-inspiring righteousness, it is the most suitable to deal with ghosts like Qin Hui.

The thunder and lightning hadn’t fallen yet, but that power was enough to make Qin Hui’s face change drastically. His eyes were full of fear, and his body was shaking unconsciously. He had never thought that one day he would be struck by lightning like this.

“Death judge!” Qin Hui yelled in a panic: “Do you know what you are doing? I am a ghost belonging to the underworld. If you dare to destroy me, Hell will definitely not let you go!”

Bang…

A bolt of thunder and lightning fell directly on the top of Qin Hui’s head, dyeing his soul directly purple, and the painful taste made him scream.

Ye Chen’s voice at this time also reached his ears: “Judging you is the common decision of the King of Hades and I!”

Qin Hui’s last hope was gone. When the purple thunder and lightning on the surface of his soul body had completely disappeared, he also fell softly to the ground, with blue smoke coming out of his soul body.

This was only after his Yin Qi was burned by thunder and lightning, and he was different from Bai Qi. Bai Qi has cultivated for many years, coupled with the resentment of countless souls, that has caused him to have such a strong strength and unable to reincarnate.

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

There is no way for Samsara to completely wipe away his yin qi, that’s why it produces such a result.

The thunder and lightning in the sky are still shining, but there is no thunder and lightning again.

Qin Hui stood up slowly, his face was about to drip out of gloomy expression, and he wanted to kill the death judge now! He had only truly felt the pain of being shocked when he was on the eighteenth floor of hell.

But that was a long time ago, and he didn’t dare to trouble the Hades and the judge at that time, so he could only endure it.

But now it’s different. In his heart, this so-called death judge is definitely inferior to the real judge, let alone Hades.

So he will not have any hatred towards Hades in his heart, but he hates the death judge from the heart!

“Death judge, you angered the truth!”

Ye Chen smiled contemptuously. Does Qin Hui really think that by now, he is still the high-ranking traitor of the Song Dynasty? What the truth is, it’s really ridiculous.

Bang…

There was another thunderous sound, and he was knocked to the ground again, Ye Chen had already lost all his patience with him.

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

The color of raindrops and lightning are also purple, which is full of the awe-inspiring righteousness between the world and the earth.

“Ah… Death Judge… I will never let you go!”

The rain fell on Qin Hui’s body, and it was a bit more painful than the living being faced with sulfuric acid.

He couldn’t stand up anymore, he could only crawl on the ground, the yin in his soul body was quickly wiped out.

A lot of black liquid flowed out of Qin Hui’s body, these were his yin qi.

He knew that if he was washed down like this again, not only would the yin qi accumulated in his body for so many years disappear, and even his own soul body would disappear.

He didn’t know how much pain he had endured, so he moved into that strange building. Without the love of rain, he shivered constantly and stood up.

“Death…death judge…” Qin Hui’s roar was filled with countless resentments.

He wanted to rush out to find the death judge, and killed him! However, not only is he gone now, he can’t even get out of this strange building.

While he was still thinking about how to get out, suddenly, the building he was in shook violently, as if it might fall down at any time.

He is a soul body, and he is not very afraid of this. However, after this shaking, the building he was in did not fall down, instead, countless things like tentacles appeared on the ceiling above his head.

He has no yin, now he is no different from ordinary ghosts, or he can basically do nothing now. The difference from an ordinary person is that there is no entity.

But when he has no entity, he can’t avoid the entanglement of those tentacles on him.

Qin Hui didn’t take these tentacles too seriously at the beginning, but soon he discovered that he was wrong, and it was very serious.

Those tentacles only touched him, and the painful feeling of being pierced had completely eroded him.

He immediately floated up, constantly avoiding the attacks of those tentacles.

It’s just that the ceiling of this whole hall is full of these tentacles, where can he hide? He wanted to go upstairs to see, but he didn’t find a ladder to go upstairs at all.

At this time, naturally no one, no one reminded him, in his eyes the inexplicable iron door is called an elevator in modern people’s mouth.

There were too many tentacles, and Qin Hui was hung up by such tentacles in a short while, and countless tentacles quickly wrapped him into rice dumplings.

Qin Hui’s sobbing painful cry has never stopped. It’s just that his voice became smaller and smaller, and his soul body became weaker and weaker. ..