Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 591 The Book of Life and Death

Suddenly, the picture in the video changed and it appeared in a villa.

It was Wang Zhiguo, Sun Hao and the others celebrating their birthday and drinking.

Inside, a table of intact wines and dishes and a table of overturned wines and dishes are still there.

A group of people sat in it gloomy, everyone holding guns in their hands.

At this time, Sun Hao, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand, suddenly yelled: “It’s started, it’s started! The live broadcast has started!”

Swish!

A group of people hurriedly got up, pointed their guns at the surroundings, and looked on guard.

“What’s the hurry? Didn’t the mouse say that there are many people this time? It may not be our turn.” Only Wang Zhiguo was still sitting in his seat, and said in a deep voice.

“But… but the boss, it’s us who are broadcasting live here!” Sun Hao’s voice trembled and said.

As soon as these words came out, the others who had been a little relaxed, became nervous again.

“Dammit.” Even Wang Zhiguo cursed in a low voice.

Obviously there are hundreds of poachers, and I didn’t expect them to be the first one to come.

He stood up from his position, cleared his throat, and shouted at the entire villa: “The judge boss, can you come out to discuss and let us spare our lives? Wang Zhiguo, I am grateful!”

In the live broadcast room, the audience laughed.

“Madan, this person is a brain-dead, right? Still discussing, who do you think he is?”

“That’s right, he also put on a boss style, the underworld is not as bullish as him? Seeing the judge boss, which hall master or gang leader is not trembling.”

“If the brain is disabled, I just want to let the judge boss let them go in a few words. Then the judge boss will not live broadcast until now.”

At this time, a sub-shot suddenly appeared in the live broadcast.

In a dimly lit room, only a lamp and a small desk can be seen.

Ye Chen appeared in it wearing a black robe.

“Wipe, how did the boss change his clothes?”

“666, I am now more and more suspicious that the judge’s boss is actually a younger sister. Every time I broadcast live, I change clothes. If it’s not a younger sister, you beat me to death!”

“I beg the judge boss to verify that he is right, so we can kill the guy upstairs!”

“No, don’t be a woman, I’m still waiting to give birth to a lot of monkeys for the judge’s boss!”

“The boss is going to kill people remotely this time?”

“It looks like it should be…but that brush looks funny, so old folks write calligraphy?”

In the video, Ye Chen also felt uncomfortable holding the brush.

So I tried to communicate with the spirit of the judge’s pen in my heart.

Soon, the big brush in his hand began to change and slowly turned into a signature pen.

It’s much easier now.

A series of 66666 flew up in the live broadcast room…

What can they say in the face of such a dead judge.

Later, Ye Chen wrote in the book of life and death.

The life and death book records a person’s life, but the judge’s pen can modify the life and death book.

In this way, the effect of changing fate can be achieved, and to a certain extent, it also has the function of death note.

However, the priority of the life and death book is much higher than that of the death note.

In other words, what is written in the death note, the life and death book can deny it in one word.

But what is written on the life and death book, and the written things are locked with magical powers, then the death note can only stare.

After all, there is too much difference in level between the two.

One is a copy of the Grim Reaper’s hand, and the other is one of the top innate spiritual treasures since the beginning of the world.

Swish…

Ye Chen wrote a line on it.

“Xie Bang, I tripped and fell on the ground… the gun in his hand went off and hit Wang Wei’s arm.”

“It’s not good, the death judge has started to write things. What he wrote will work!” Sun Hao suddenly exclaimed.

The content on the phone horrified him.

“What, there is such a thing, quickly talk about it, what is he writing?” Wang Zhiguo immediately became nervous.

He had heard Sun Hao and the others talk about some of the abilities of the death judge an hour ago.

For example, resurrecting people, destroying a city in one move, and so on, most of them don’t sound like people can do it.

But at this moment, when he heard of this ability, Wang Zhiguo felt a little reliable.

After all, in ancient times, there were many superstitious thoughts such as villains and curses.

With these ideas as a foreshadowing, Wang Zhiguo was much easier to accept.

Unlike what I said before, summoning a large meteorite to destroy a city is beyond human imagination.

“He… he wrote Xie, Xie Bang…” Sun Hao said tremblingly.

In the crowd, Xie Bang became nervous at once, and his face became a little ugly.

He was the bearded man who praised Wang Zhiguo’s shooting skills with Sun Hao before.

“Say it quickly, what will happen to Xie Bang!” The others were anxious.

Why doesn’t this Sun Hao say a word?

Sun Hao quickly cried: “He said Xie Bang would fall, and then the gun went off and hit Wang Wei in the arm.”

“Day! Xie Bang, you quickly lost your gun, otherwise Laozi and you are anxious!”

In the crowd, the face of the member named Wang Wei suddenly changed, and he yelled at Xie Bang.

It won’t work to hit someone on the arm, but he hit him!

While speaking, he began to hide behind the others.

I don’t believe that if you hide behind someone else, the bullet can hit him.

“Shit, how could Laozi fall well!” Xie Bang’s face turned red at once, and he roared unwillingly.

For what reason, just because the death judge wrote a sentence, he was about to throw away the gun.

He was provoked to rebel, but he didn’t believe in this evil.

“I think it’s nonsense, Xie Bang, you stand still, I’ll see how you can fall. Death judge, just pretending to be a ghost.” Wang Zhiguo also sneered.

“Yes, Xie Bang, you just stand, don’t believe that you can fall down like this.”

“I think it’s better to let people take Shebang’s gun temporarily for the sake of safety, and then it depends on how the death judge’s writing happened.”

“It makes sense.”

Hearing the words of other gang members around, Wang Zhiguo nodded: “Yes, it’s better to remove the gun, Xie Bang, don’t move. We will see how the death judge made you conjure a gun and made you fall down. !”

“Dammit, take it away, Laozi doesn’t take the gun anymore.” ..