Chapter 29

"Do you want to replace me?"

This question stunned Zhou Ze.

What does that mean?

Are the black households who hide directly from a city suddenly going to become local business apes?

The surprise came too suddenly,

Zhou Ze was afraid to answer.

Pie will fall from the sky, but most people who encounter this kind of thing are finally killed by pie.

Most importantly, Zhou Ze doesn't think that she saved her life, so she deserves to treat herself like this.

You know, I haven't figured out about the driver until now. This little Luoli is very cute, but it's just her skin bag.

Xu Qinglang said that she had appeared in his shop, stuck out her tongue expressionless, and took away all the souls of his parents.

No matter how Xu Qinglang cried and prayed, she stood still.

For such a person, you can't expect her to repay her kindness. Thank God for not biting you back.

As a ghost,

How many joys and sorrows have you seen?

How many evils of human nature have you seen?

How many ghosts have you seen?

She is not a simple little girl, nor can she be.

"Why, stop talking?" Little Luoli asked again.

"I don't know what to say. Are you asking casually?" Zhou Ze asked cautiously.

"You can answer what you don't want." Little Luoli said.

Then, silence,

Little Luoli continued to add, "then, I'll catch you."

"........" Zhou Ze.

okay,

This is not comfortable,

What multiple-choice questions do you want,

Just fill in the blank.

The question is that if you don't write "Y", you will be shot.

"I agree." Zhou Ze replied, this time, no hesitation, no entanglement.

Little Luoli turned around, smiled, a little naive, and then walked slowly to Zhou Ze, pretending to be a little adult to help Zhou Ze tidy his collar.

This seems to be that the superior pays attention to the inferior, which is a bit like the ancient emperor rewarded his ministers with the opportunity to eat with him.

It's just that little Luoli is too short. When standing in front of Zhou Ze, her collar can't be tidied up. She can only help Zhou Ze tidy her belt.

"Pick me up." Little Luoli tooted his mouth and ordered.

Zhou Ze bent down and picked up little Luoli.

Little Luoli stretched out her hand to help Zhou Ze tidy up her collar, and then frowned. It seemed that she felt a little strange to be held by Zhou Ze like a daughter.

"Is it silly of me to do this?"

"Very cute."

Little Luoli stretched out her small hand and intended to draw directly to Zhou Ze's cheek.

At this moment, Zhou Ze's fingernails holding little Luoli quickly grew longer and darker, and there were black swirling sockets in the depths of his eyes.

Little Luoli stopped, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Ze did not move further.

"Do you know that it is a foolish act to show anger and resistance in front of me?" Little Luoli asked.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, they are all people who have died once."

"That's because you're lucky. You left after a short walk on huangquan road. You've never experienced the pain and suffering of a trip to hell!" Little Luoli shouted, "that kind of torture can make all people who commit suicide and go to hell regret it! It's better to live than to die. This is by no means empty words to comfort."

"Really?"

"Put me down."

Zhou Ze put little Luoli down.

Little Luoli leaned back and looked at Zhou Ze, "do you know why I chose you?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Because you're smart, or you're calm and measured." Little Luoli pinched his fingers and said, "the Yin division is orderly, and the Yang has law. Many people smuggled out for various reasons, but you are the most peaceful one I have ever seen."

"I don't believe this is the real reason." Zhou Ze said.

"The real reason, I don't want to tell you." Little Luoli stretched, "I'm tired and want to go on, so I just met you, and you won't make too much trouble for me, so I choose you.

Hehe, a while ago, there was a guy in Chengdu who was very noisy. Obviously, he was a poor smuggler, but he claimed to be a judge. As a ghost, he wanted to exercise his punishment in the sun. Do you think he was stupid? "

"Stupid." Zhou Ze replied, and then Zhou Ze suddenly remembered that the old Taoist seemed to be from Chengdu, "what happened to him later?"

"Blocked."

Little Luoli turned his head sideways and looked innocent. "The rules are alive, but if you step on the line too much, there is no hope at all."

"Is he dead?" Zhou Ze asked, "I mean, being caught back in hell or being scared?"

Hearing the speech, little Luoli's face showed a little anger, which seemed to touch her scales.

"You don't need to know this."

Xiao Luoli grabs Zhou Ze's palm, and his small palm is opposite to Zhou Ze.

Then, Zhou Ze felt that his palm was hot. When little Luoli moved his palm away, Zhou Ze saw the position of his palm and a black Rune appeared.

Runes are not complicated, like an eye.

"Yin Si is orderly, and the yellow spring can be crossed." Little Luoli said seriously, "if you want to go down, you can send him down. If you want to break up, you can break up directly.

Of course, if you want to see injustice and shout,

OK,

But the cost should be borne by yourself.

Take it off and bear it by yourself. "

Little Luoli yawned, as if she was tired.

"You said you were tired. How long do you need to rest? Am I a substitute?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Wait until I come back." Little Luoli is going downstairs.

Zhou Ze continued to ask, "what am I going to do? Go out on patrol every night.",

Looking for ghosts,

then,

Trick? "

"The door is in your hand. You can do it by yourself. You can continue to open your bookstore. You are a ghost, a ghost who recovers from the dead. Those dirty things and miscellaneous things will consciously come to you,

For them, you are the candle in the night, and they are moths.

In addition, after I leave that mark on you, it is equivalent to upgrading you from a candle to an incandescent lamp, which is enough to blind their dog's eyes. "

"........" Zhou Ze.

Little Luoli went downstairs, and Zhou Ze followed him down.

"I'll read some books and leave later. The mother of this body will come to pick her up later."

Little Luoli sat down on the plastic chair and casually took an illustration book to read.

Zhou Ze stood beside him, not waiting, but having some questions to ask.

"Go ahead." Little Luoli said.

"Is there... Any salary?" Zhou Ze asked, "you know, what I do here is a loss."

"The economy is in recession, and the money of living people is becoming harder and harder to earn." Little Luoli sighed.

"Yes." Zhou Ze echoed.

"Then make money for the dead."

"Dead people can't spend their money." Zhou Ze shrugged.

"That's your wrong way." Little Luoli spread his hand, "take some ghost coins, which are given by the dead."

Zhou Ze took out a stack of Ming coins, divided them in half and put them in little Luoli's hands.

"Earn a lot." Little Luoli glanced and laughed.

Zhou Ze didn't say that half of it was given to him by an old Taoist from Chengdu last time. Somehow, Zhou Ze felt that if this little Luoli knew about it, it would bring him trouble.

Little Luoli took the money, pushed open the door of the bookstore and squatted on the roadside.

"Lighter."

Zhou Ze hands over the lighter.

Little Luoli burned the ghost note, and the ashes were soon blown away.

Then little Luoli stood up and clapped his hands, "OK."

Zhou Ze stood in a mess in the wind,

"Is this my account in the underground bank burned in advance?"

"Wait and see. You're not popular enough here." Little Luoli and Zhou Zeyi, a senior and a junior, stood at the door of the store and waited for about half an hour.

Little Luoli's delicate face was flushed by the wind. Zhou Ze was not afraid of the cold, but it was always strange to stand on the roadside and look around like a fool.

Finally,

A portly man walked in front of them. Then, a wallet fell from the man. The man didn't notice it at all and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Ze went up to pick up his wallet and found that there were thousands of dollars, ID cards, bank cards and other things in it.

"I'll return it to him?" Zhou Ze asked tentatively.

Little Luoli "poof" laughed,

"This man has done a bad thing. This time, he is spending money to avoid disaster. You deserve the money."

Small Luoli pushed the door open, entered the bookstore, and then rubbed his hands. Obviously, it had been frozen for just half an hour, and it was still warm in the bookstore.

Zhou Ze came in with his wallet. Some couldn't believe it and said, "he won't call the police?"

"Take this money, it's not hot at all." Little Luoli is a little impatient.

"Well, then when I'm short of money in the future, I'll take the ghost coin and stand at the door and burn it, and someone will take the initiative to send money, right?"

Zhou Ze was a little embarrassed, but he also found it interesting.

Xu Qinglang came at this time with a large bottle of plum juice in his hand.

"Hey, there are so many materials in the store, so we can only make these, and others, wait..."

As soon as Xu Qinglang opened the door and came in, he saw little Luoli sitting there. The whole person staggered, and the bottle in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Plum juice splashed all over the bookstore.

Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang and motioned for restraint.

Little Luoli seemed to take Xu Qinglang seriously,

Indeed, a lucky and mysterious person is really not worth seeing more.

"Whose daughter is this? It's so cute. Hahahaha, come on, little friend. My uncle has a jar of goldfish at home. Do you want to go home with my uncle?"

Xu Qinglang smiled awkwardly and forced himself out.

Little Luoli just spit out a word: "get out."

Xu Qinglang smiled again and turned away to go back to his shop.

"Do you think I'm going too far?" Little Luoli looked up at Zhou Ze.

"A little." Zhou Ze tells the truth.

"Then I'll tell you again, the driver's death was just that I felt bored sitting on the school bus at that time and showed my true body to make a joke,

Do you think,

More excessive? "

Little Luoli tilted her head and looked at Zhou Ze with a cute face.