Chapter 136

Two days later, these two days are strange. No ghosts come. Boss Zhou sits in the bookstore every night,

Wait,

Wait,

I was almost eager to wait, but I didn't wait for anything.

This makes Bai Yingying can't stand it anymore. With the boss's tired and lazy temper, she rarely devotes herself to the work boom, but no customers come.

As for the little girl who tied Bai Yingying, she didn't appear again, and her identity became a mystery.

She may be an alien in that village,

But it may not be from the village at all,

Her appearance is just to guide her to pay attention to the affairs of the three villages and dispose of the three villages with her own hands.

Zhou Ze guessed her identity, and even thought that she might be a higher identity than ghost?

Like Constable?

Even... Judge?

Just because Zhong Kui's image is too popular, if the judge is the little girl, Zhou Ze is a little worried about the aesthetics and atmosphere of hell.

It's OK for little Luoli to look like that, but a judge is also a delicate little girl. Are all the ten halls of hell cute girls?

Of course, this is just a joke. It's probably impossible.

Little Luoli is still tracking down the priest's whereabouts, and a message came in the middle, saying that she was about to find it. Zhou Ze didn't let her find the little girl again. She could directly overturn the twohundred year old female corpse of Bai YingYing and play with the existence of binding. As long as she didn't mean any harm, she didn't need to provoke herself again.

Besides, the other party didn't play a bad role in the whole situation.

But when can I find the next ghost?

It's almost one.

"Come back quickly!

I can't wait!

Come back soon... "

The library stereo played this song. Zhou Ze coughed and looked at the monkey to one side. The monkey cut the song silently.

The old Taoist is sitting opposite, because there are not many guests. He is sitting there while knocking melon seeds and watching TV. He is very leisurely. Recently, international news is quite rich. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, which makes people dizzying.

Zhou Ze stood up and poured himself a glass of water. When he passed the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest suddenly said:

"Boss, is there a TV station in hell?"

"What do you say?"

"Should there be?" The old Taoist guessed.

"Ah." Xu Qinglang, who was making new cocktails there in the distance, laughed.

"What are you laughing at? You haven't died. You don't have a say." The old Taoist insisted.

"Tell me, if there is a TV program in hell, what does it play?" Xu Qinglang teases the Taoist priest.

"Hum."

The Taoist priest subconsciously cleared his throat, and then said:

"Now broadcast the underworld news network. The following is the executive summary:

On behalf of King Yama, Dongfang hell met with Hades, the Lord of hell in the West,

The two sides held friendly consultations on the ferry of the souls of the dead between the East and the West;

The study report meeting on building a harmonious Prefecture was held by the Bank of Naihe bridge, and the Bodhisattva king of Tibet delivered an important speech.

Local magistrate Zhong Kui inspected the land registration work in the underworld and resolutely cracked down on the land occupation phenomenon of evil spirits. "

Zhou Ze listened, shook his head, walked to his original position and sat down.

Xu Qinglang was stunned for a while. He was also convinced by the old saying.

At this moment, it began to rain outside, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhou Ze didn't take it seriously at first, but slowly the ground color became dignified. Deep in the rain curtain, there was a cheongsam woman holding a red paper umbrella standing there.

The other party covered her head with a red umbrella, but from that angle, she was actually looking at herself.

But this time, not only did the Taoist priest not notice anything, but even Xu Qinglang didn't feel it at all.

The cheongsam woman didn't move,

But the whole person has been getting closer to Zhou Ze,

After a few moments, he stood directly outside the glass window next to Zhou Ze's position.

Beautiful body, beautiful face, the most delicate skin in the world, but inside, it is all the nests of snakes, scorpions and maggots.

Zhou Ze has seen this group of cheongsam women singing with umbrellas on huangquan road more than once, but this time, the other party appeared in the sun.

Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore door. The cheongsam woman turned around and began to pull away. In this rain curtain, her figure seemed so hazy.

If you are an ordinary person, you may have a crush on and pursue a good impression. In the rain, this kind of woman can often make you ignore fear and strangeness, and turn to fall at her feet wholeheartedly.

"Hello."

Zhou Ze shouted,

The other party is still walking. Her arrival seems to be just to attract Zhou Ze's attention, and then take Zhou Ze to another place. She should be similar to a messenger.

The man behind the cheongsam woman who can walk back and forth on the huangquan road as a messenger must be unusual.

However, seeing that the cheongsam woman had distanced herself, Zhou Ze turned directly back to the bookstore.

Jokes,

You come cool and say nothing,

No matter how cool you walk, do I have to run and shout after you like the hero in the bitterness drama?

This is not hell, it's the sun,

This stink,

I'm really used to it.

After closing the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze stretched and sat back in his seat, asking Bai Yingying to pour himself a cup of coffee.

What he didn't know was that when he turned around and walked into the bookstore,

The dusty cheongsam woman in the distance "crunched" and stepped into the puddle,

She looked back,

Showing his face full of maggots,

I can't believe it!

He,

Did you go back like this?

Then, she seemed to hesitate. Did she need to walk again?

Again with the previous attitude, again with the previous temperament?

"Baji."

A pair of black rain boots stepped in the puddle, and a man with white hair stretched out his hand to flick the drops of water from the brim of his hat, and his slightly pale hand was placed on the cheongsam woman.

The cheongsam woman immediately began to haggard and turned into a paper man, slowly getting wet in the rain, and finally, completely eroding in the puddles.

"Forget it, since please don't move, I'll visit in person."

The man is dressed in a brown coat, with a remarkable British style, but the white hair at that end makes his temperament look a little out of line.

At this age, this kind of hair,

Kill Matt, which was popular ten years ago.

But the man still went his own way, walking slowly. Finally, he walked to the door of the bookstore and opened the door of the bookstore.

What catches the eye is the woman who is making drinks at the bar,

Oh, no,

Take a closer look,

There is an Adam's apple,

Is it a man?

The white haired man involuntarily glanced at Xu Qinglang,

Interesting,

A man who looks better than a woman works as a bartender here.

Looking at the past, Bai Yingying appeared in the sight of the white haired man. She walked over with coffee, small and according to people.

A zombie?

Adopted in the store?

The man thought to himself that he came, but no one in the store could see him, including Zhou Ze, who was sitting there taking coffee and preparing to read the newspaper.

People have always been born afraid of something,

That's what you can't see.

Zhou Ze could see the woman holding an umbrella before, but he couldn't see a man standing in front of his shop. At this time, he couldn't even see him.

A little monkey ran in front of the white haired man with his toy hammer. He was naturally sensitive, and he didn't notice anything different. He didn't even realize that there was a person on his side, lowering his head and looking at himself below.

In the eyes of the white haired man, the monkey exudes a strong evil spirit.

Originally a spirit monkey, he cultivated the feeling of a fierce ghost, but these things were suppressed and could not be revealed.

"Ah sneeze!"

The Taoist priest sneezed heavily.

The white haired man looked at the Taoist priest,

then,

His eyes fell directly on the crotch of the Taoist priest, where there was a bright yellow light sign, which just covered the two walnuts under the Taoist priest.

The white haired man closed his eyes. He felt a little spicy.

This shop,

That's interesting,

A little ghost has arranged his mansion so richly, stuffed with so many strange people and things.

The white haired man finally looked at Zhou Ze,

And walked in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, his hand suddenly shook, and some coffee fell on his cuffs.

The white Yingying on one side was quick eyed and hurried over to help wipe it. At the same time, she helped Zhou Ze take off his stained coat and go to get Zhou Ze a clean coat and change it.

When the boss can be particular, he is really particular,

Fortunately, comrade Yingying is used to it.

The white haired man sat down in front of Zhou Ze, and the two actually sat face to face.

"Temporary ghost?"

The white haired man muttered to himself,

"Tongcheng, a small place, has been upgraded so quickly."

Zhou Ze looked around in some doubt. He always felt that there was something wrong. Did the cheongsam woman who was handsome with an umbrella leave like this?

be gone,

No then?

What Zhou Ze didn't know was that, then, he sat in front of him.

A brush appeared in the white haired man's hand and gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

"It's 99%, and I'm only a little close to becoming a full-time employee."

The white haired man smiled,

"Then I'll make a favor, help you make up the last point, and let you become a regular.

But since it's a business to business thing,

You have to kneel down for me,

Salute to this seat. "

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that his knee was a little sore, and this feeling was intensifying, and everything came inexplicably.

The white haired man held a brush and sat there safely. Seeing that Zhou Ze just stood up and beat his legs, he was a little surprised. Why was Zhou Ze so slow in reaction?

Ordinary ghosts should kneel down trembling immediately after being stimulated by their own leaked breath.

You and others,

Is there any difference?

The white haired man frowned slightly and whispered:

"Kneel down."

Zhou Ze's pupils suddenly contracted,

The body is also directly stiff, just like a person who was originally lying in a warm big bed was suddenly sent to the ice and snow naked.

"Boss, your ID, your ID forgot to take it out of your dirty clothes."

Bai Yingying came with Zhou Ze's certificate and handed it to Zhou Ze.

The certificate was returned to Zhou Ze,

The previously indifferent white haired man suddenly opened his mouth,

He is behind Zhou Ze,

I saw a big mountain, and under the mountain, there was a faint figure of a monkey;

Monkeys move mountains, apes move mountains,

Its body is ten thousand feet,

Only negative Taishan!

"Pop" a crisp sound,

The white haired man knelt down in fear,

Dare not set the channel with one face:

"Fu... Jun?"

After this sentence, the invisible figure of the white haired man collapsed directly and dissipated invisibly.

………………

A dark place,

The white haired boy who used to nap against the old locust tree suddenly opened his eyes,

He seemed to have a dream, sweating, behind the boy, with a huge brush on his back, he looked a little out of sorts.

The boy looked lost.

Suddenly,

Below,

Under the old locust tree,

A pair of blood red eyes as big as two rooms appeared, like two huge lanterns hanging in the sky.

The old locust tree grows on its body.

It has horns like deer, heads like camels, mouths like donkeys, eyes like turtles, ears like cattle, scales like fish, whiskers like shrimp, bellies like snakes, feet like eagles. It can be called a full nine unlike, which is more exaggerated and weird than the so-called four unlike.

"Aren't you allowed to... Wander... In March... Wake up... Earlier..."

The boy pursed his lips, showing a flattering look on his face, and said:

"I want to wake up early, weeding and catching lice for my grandfather."

boy,

I didn't tell the truth.

The behemoth below seemed very satisfied with this answer, slowly bowed his head and said:

"You have a heart... It's not worth asking the Bodhisattva... Here is the judge's plate I asked for..."

"That is, that is, without you, I'm just a wandering soul. How can there be today's fate."

The boy began to weed the locust tree,

Very attentive,

considerate right down to the most trivial detail. 8)