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Chapter 225 Endless Death Reincarnation (2 in 1, 4,000 words)(1/2)

"Judge?"

Niu Bo carefully looked at the Yin official in front of him who was bowing his head to deal with official documents.

He was tall and had no movement, but he could feel the majesty on the other party, as if he was just a small ant in front of him, and could be crushed to death at will.

This feeling of self-smallness made him feel a little uncomfortable, which reminded him of some of his past not very good memories.

I remember when he was having sex with his elder brother, he was beaten up at all times when he was not lucky. It was common for him to not get out of bed for two or three days.

At that time, he looked at the elder brother with such humble and panic.

He couldn't help but tremble when he thought about it.

But later, he also tortured and killed the elder brother with his own hands, eliminating the last trace of fear, and from then on the lawless road began.

He lowered his head, a trace of madness and ferocity flashed in his eyes.

At worst, I can act like a good person here first, and then take revenge slowly when I grow up and have a chance.

What he hates the most is the feeling of being pressed down by others, which makes him want to feel the pleasure of stabbing someone else's skin with a knife again.

Just don't know why...

He couldn't help but look up at the judge again.

Why do you always feel that the other person's figure looks familiar?

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Just as he was thinking, the judge seemed to hear the sound here and slowly raised his head.

And the moment that face came into view, Niu Bo suddenly widened his eyes, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"Why...why are you?!"

Isn’t this the judge who sentenced him to death in court before?

What is Shi Liangde?

But isn't this an underworld?

Why would he be here too?

Could it be that this guy died together?!

Shi Liangde couldn't help but smile when he saw him in a shocked look.

He had already inquired about the execution date of this guy's death penalty, so he directly asked the ghost soldiers to catch the other party's ghost on time.

Now he is very glad that he has prepared in advance, otherwise if this cunning and evil guy ran out, another evil ghost who is to harm the world will be born.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Shi Liangde opened the file at him and said slowly, "I sentenced you to death before you were alive, and you will still fall into my hands after you die."

Niu Bo's face turned pale. He remembered the clamoring words he had said to the other party after learning that he had been sentenced to death in court, and he suddenly became frightened.

"Did you think death is your end before and you can escape punishment?" Shi Liangde sneered and slapped the table hard, "Silly! If you commit such a sin of mutual anger between humans and gods, you will not be able to escape the blame even after death!"

"I...I'm not convinced!" Niu Bodeng shouted in horror, raised his head and tried to resist, "I requested a judge! I requested an appeal..."

"Quiet!"

Shi Liangde reached out to signal, and the ghost next to him immediately knocked down with a stick. Niu Bo was immediately beaten to the ground and fell to eat shit, making him dizzy.

"In the underworld, all the crimes you committed can be seen clearly at a glance. Even if you want to hide them, it is useless." Shi Liangde snorted angrily and gritted his teeth. "I didn't expect that you, a beast, still have some cases hidden and have not been told. Do you really think you can hide them forever?"

All the other party's life experiences were revealed in the file, without any missing, perfectly saving time for solving the case and interrogation.

Shi Liangde touched the book in his hand like a treasure, and couldn't help but sigh, how great it would be if he could use this book in the mortal world.

He sighed regretfully and began to sentence the prisoner in front of him.

"Train him to hell and let him experience the feelings of those victims."

"What are you going to do!"

Niu Bo didn't know what the other party was saying, but his intuition told him that it must be something bad, so he immediately wanted to struggle.

However, the ghost soldiers on the side were even quick-witted. They pressed him down, and picked him up like a little chicken and walked out of the hall.

"Let go... Let go of me... I'm looking for a lawyer! You have no right... uh..."

The ghost who thought he was noisy hit his abdomen with a punch, and he suddenly fell down and covered his stomach and retching.

If the ghost hadn't eaten anything now, he might have even vomited out overnight meals.

These ghosts are merciless, they fight at all, and they are very hard.

Anyway, these ghosts are not afraid of being beaten to death.

After all, sometimes violence and fear are the best ways to rule these ghosts who will not die easily.

Soon, Niu Bo watched helplessly as he was taken to the door of a hall.

Although it looked not much different from other places from the outside, there were vaguely shrill screams from the crack of the door, which scared him to his terror.

"Save...Help! I don't want to go in! Don't!"

He struggled desperately, but it didn't work at all.

The hall gate slowly opened the gap that could allow one person to pass through, and then he was thrown into it directly.

"Um?"

The originally noisy screams suddenly disappeared and the surroundings became very quiet.

And he felt that the bondage on his body was gone.

There was still a soft feeling underneath.

"What's going on?"

He didn't react a little, looked down, but was surprised to see himself lying on a big bed, lying beside the bed, a beautiful woman who looked familiar and somewhat strange, was sleeping soundly.

"Is this?"

He touched his head, and it felt so swelling and painful, and always felt like he had forgotten something.

strangeness……

It was about midnight now, and it was pitch black. He groped and turned on the desk lamp and looked around the bedroom. The face of the male owner in the wedding photo on the wall was a little blurry, but it should be his own.

But this face made him feel a little scared.

"What's wrong?"

The wife next to her rubbed her eyes and made a dazed sound.

"Nothing...I'll go to the bathroom."

He shook his head, feeling that he must be too tired to go to work during the day.

He got up and walked to the door. He was about to open the door but he vaguely heard a strange sound from outside the door.

It seems like someone is rummaging through something.

"who?"

He subconsciously opened the door and scolded him.

But I saw a man with a scar on his face rummaging through the cabinets in their living room. When I heard his voice, I immediately turned my head, and his tiny eyes showed ferocity and horror like a bloodthirsty beast.

And this face was so familiar that he instantly recalled what happened before.

"This...is me! Then who am I?"

Niu Bo was extremely frightened and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him looked familiar.

By the way...

Isn’t this the scene of a family of four who was killed after stealing money?!

Why did you appear here?!

He looked frightened and was about to say something to the other self in front of him, but the other party did not say anything at all. Seeing that the crime had been discovered, he simply took out a sharp short knife from his sleeve and rushed towards him.

"Go to die! You blame yourself for being unlucky!"

Another Niu Bo in front of him smiled grimly and stabbed the short knife into his throat.

"I...I am..."

He spitted blood foam, but felt that his strength was lost little by little. He lay in a pool of blood on the ground, trying to say something but was choked by the blood so hard that he couldn't say it.

"Go to die! Go to die!"

Another Niu Bo's eyes were red and he was crazy. He directly took a short knife and poked a hole in his body, each of which was deep enough to see the bones.

Niu Bo himself felt the heart-wrenching pain, which made him want to die immediately.

However, what is strange is that he remains extremely awake, allowing him to clearly sense every knife and every wound he stabs, and feel the fear of blood slowly flowing out of his body and life is constantly passing.

This strange feeling made him unable to survive, and he could not even beg for mercy. He could only watch himself die in his own hands.

This is simply a hundred times or a thousand times more than the previous death penalty!
To be continued...
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