In the courtyard, the family and maid guards of the late vice president of the Dazhou Chamber of Commerce were still no longer talking, and some maids were already trembling with fright.

"It's also my fault that I forgot to remind you before. I thought this patrol of the imperial city mission was a small mission and there was not much risk." Leng Duanmeng, who was beside him, whispered.

"What do you remind me?" Lei Aotian asked in a low voice.

"When the judges perform tasks, especially dangerous tasks, we usually don't announce their names, and sometimes they wear masks, for fear of being attacked similarly by curses. In the battle against the Evil God Cult that year, I was injured because the mask was broken!" Leng Duanmeng said.

Afterwards, Lei Aotian was helpless when he thought about reminding his fiancée.

Lei Aotian couldn't help but sigh that his soul traveler was still short of his time to come to this Dragon Climbing Continent, and he knew too little about the Dragon Climbing Continent full of maliciousness.

Now I have a little understanding of why those Gou Bing in the surveillance communication group have hidden their identities.

In this world, you must click to hide it. It is dangerous to expose your real name, unless you are powerful.

"Thirteen, you can perform to wash your intestines for them!" Lei Aotian said to the little princess Feng Shisan, who looked around and looked like nothing happened.

Lei Aotian was about to let Feng Shisan's zombie scare these families. Maybe someone was scared and said that.

"I'll let me take a shower in public, no!" Feng Shisan refused directly.

Lei Aotian walked to Feng Shisan and whispered in her ear, "Help me, help you restore your country in the future! I'm going to die, no one will help you restore your country!"

Feng Shisan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Let the two maids kneeling on the ground get up and go to get the water basin.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Shisan opened her intestines and bleeded her belly, holding her large intestine in her hand and was washing it in the water.

There were three maids who fainted from shock.

The rest of the families looked at it, their faces were pale, and the judges were even more terrifying than the legendary ones.

"The owner of the Curse Diary, offer it, otherwise every hour, the unlucky guy randomly selected among you will become the food of my companion and be eaten raw by her! If not, you will become her food before I die!" Lei Aotian pointed at Feng Shisan and said.

"Really? OK!" Feng Shisan listened, a smile appeared on his face, and began to scan the fourteen men and women present, as if they were watching who tasted delicious.

"Sir, I said, don't eat me!" The housekeeper, who had several teeth kicked off by Lei Aotian before, knelt on the ground and quickly climbed to Lei Aotian's feet.

"explain!"

"It's the young master. After you leave, I saw the young master holding a diary in the room, writing something. The owner of the curse diary is probably the young master!"

"Butler Zhang, my master treats you well during his lifetime, why did he slander my son? Even if my son takes a diary, he will write a diary normally." The widow of the wife immediately shouted, and was about to rush over to snatch the butler's face.

However, this widow directly twitched Leng Duanmeng and fell into a coma after a flashlight.

"You boy, where is the curse diary!" Lei Aotian walked forward with the armor-breaking sword and walked to the fat boy kneeling on the ground, looking like an eighteen-year-old human and animal harmless.

"I am just writing a diary normally!" the fat boy said with a stuttering look.

"How many normal people write diaries? Let's talk about where is the curse diary?"

"Ask you again, where are you in the Curse Diary?" Lei Aotian slapped the fat boy's fat head on the face.

"Under the bedding!" said the fat boy weakly

"Shisan, go under the bedding of this young master's room and help me turn out the diary!" Lei Aotian said to Feng Shisan, who was washing his intestines beside him.

Feng Shisan looked at Lei Aotian with some anger, why did she let her do everything?

"Your system is special, and touching the curse diary won't have much impact!" Lei Aotian explained.

Feng Shisan went there.

A few minutes later, Feng Shisan got back a diary.

It has a black cover, quite thick notebook.

"It's a curse diary, but there's no curse when touching it, take a look!" Feng Shisan handed the diary to Lei Aotian.

Lei Aotian thought that he had been cursed anyway and didn't care anymore. He took the diary and opened it, looking at the content already written in the diary.

Name, specific identity, time of death.

The name of the person above is Lei Aotian. In the query of the Judge's Information Room, more than 20 names of the dead are on this death diary.

His name is the second to last, Lei Aotian, the judge of the Judgment. After 23 hours and 2 minutes, the time will continue to change and shorten.

The last one is Zhang Tianliang, the only son of the vice president of the Dazhou Chamber of Commerce, and his death time is 47 hours and 2 minutes later.

The two names, namely Zhang Tianliang, did not become dark.

Leng Duanmeng also came over and looked at the diary, but she didn't touch it with her hands.

"Your name is Zhang Tianliang?" Lei Aotian held the diary.

The fat boy nodded.

"Why did your name also come to this curse diary? Tell me the principle of the death diary and how to break the evil spirit curse!"

"You also wrote your father in the curse diary. In the past three weeks, you have written dozens of names on this curse diary, and you have killed them!" Lei Aotian continued to interrogate.

"Mr. Lei saved me, just to survive. Three weeks ago, I saw the sealed diary at the pawn shop in the shop, and broke the cover and took it in my hand. A voice appeared in my mind. Do you want eternal life? If you want to have blood on the diary."

"I'm bleeding, and then I'm cursed by this curse diary. My name is on the curse diary. Evil spirits will appear and kill me 24 hours a day!"

"I became the owner of the Curse Diary. The evil spirit told me that writing other people's specific names and identities, and the evil spirit to kill them will extend my life by 24 hours, and in theory I will gain immortality."

"The first time I tried to write the name of the shopkeeper of the pawn shop, it was because he failed to keep this dangerous curse diary, which made me curse!"

"That night, the shopkeeper of the pawn shop died. The doctor came to check the next day and said that he died of a brain disease. But I know that the evil spirit really exists, and the evil spirit takes action!"

"Then, I just wrote someone else's words just to survive!" Zhang Tianliang, the fat boy, asked directly, Lei Aotian was thinking about letting Leng Duanmeng get a few interrogations.

"Why kill your father?"

"He ignored my mother and always went to my third aunt's room!"

"Why don't you kill the third aunt!"

"It's not too late!"

"You want to inherit the family property! You don't know how to break the curse of this curse diary?" Lei Aotian asked.

The fat boy Zhang Tianliang shook his head, "I've cracked it long ago. Even if the curse diary is torn and burned, the diary will recover the next day. I have tried it several times. Every time I destroy it, my death time in the diary is one hour ahead of time."

The maids, guards, and even the two concubines present looked at the young master Zhang Tianliang with vicious eyes.
Chapter completed!