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Chapter 125: Don't try to fool the past

"Yes! You are dead! Look who is behind you?"

The voice from above came down again. [Baidu + Google search www

It was ethereal, and the sound was like ice without any warmth.

Ruhua glanced at it subconsciously, and was frightened and trembled again.[

Behind her was Qiu Yun, whose hair was disheveled and who scared her to death.

At this moment, she not only held the hairpin in her hand, but also held a swaddling baby...

"Ruhua, why don't you confess the crimes you have committed in this life? If you make a mistake, I will let you taste the pain of being fried in oil!"

"I... I'm a bitch... I'm a bitch, I'll tell you the truth. Please, please, your Majesty, your Majesty, spare your life..."

Ruhua was so frightened that her whole body went cold.

He leaned down and recounted the crimes he had committed in the past.

It's like strangling a chicken to death at the age of eight.

When I was ten years old, I killed a snake.

When he was twelve years old, he defrauded his roommate's maid out of ten taels of silver...

It’s so long-winded, but it’s all irrelevant…

"Pa!"

There was a scream: "Why are you talking about these trivial things? Let's talk about the key points! If you continue to be so verbose, I'll let you try the punishment of having your tongue cut out first!"

A king of hell was furious.

"Yes! Yes..." Ruhua couldn't help but trembled: "Tell me... which one?"

"Ruhua, don't try to fool around. Everything you did is recorded in our life and death book, and you can't fool around with anything. Let you speak for yourself now. It's just to give you a chance to see if you have.

It's hopelessly bad.

Whether you seize this opportunity or not is entirely up to you.

Ruhua, you are considered a smart person, you don’t really want to suffer the pain of the oil pot first, then the pain of the iron saw splitting your body, the stone crushing, and finally being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, do you?!"

A judge-looking person next to him spoke coolly.

Ruhua's face was pale, and her fingertips were so scared that they were cold and stiff.[


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