Chapter 196

It's also because Zhou zeben used the principle of using as much as possible and wasting as little as possible. Anyway, her soul blood is in her own place, and she doesn't have to play any routine of caring for her subordinates. In addition, since the two sides knew each other, little Luoli used herself as a consumable and destroyed it, so there's no need to play any warmth.

Call her to use her severely when you need it,

Throw it away after use, go home, and when she needs it again, it's another phone call, and she has to be on call.

Boss Zhou really didn't know that little Luoli had been expecting to die in her heart for a long time?

Look forward to it. People who have died once really don't pay attention to this taboo.

Out of the bookstore, Zhou Ze was surprised to find that a new private restaurant called "Wang Fuju private cuisine" was opened next to his bookstore. It was estimated that it was opened during the half month of his coma.

There happened to be an old man standing at the door, bald and dressed in white. He was younger than the Taoist priest. He was estimated to be in his fifties. He looked like an aunt and uncle who went to Tai Chi in the morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, he was still sitting at the door of the store, with a cane chair and a pot of tea, drinking and drinking by himself.

"Hey, are you boss Zhou? Are you back?"

The old man knew Zhou Ze well and recognized him. He thought it was during Zhou Ze's coma that he was familiar with other people in the bookstore, but he always knew that there was a boss in the store who didn't see the end of the dragon.

Of course, he didn't know that the boss was actually in the store all the time, but he was in a coma.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised. Opening a private restaurant in a place like South Street with an inch of land and an inch of money itself means a b-grid. Many private restaurants are very proud and charming. I'll tell you how many tables to cook today. I have to rest on holidays. If you want to come, wait and queue slowly.

But the boss is a little too enthusiastic about himself, even attentive.

However, Zhou Ze soon figured it out. It is estimated that in the view of the boss, the guy who opened a bookstore in such a good place with such expensive rent as South Street must have a lot of money to lose,

Either a fool or a big man with too much money to spend purely for fun.

The boss eliminated the former possibility after seeing Zhou Ze, because Zhou Ze obviously didn't look stupid.

The other party handed over his business card and a cigarette. Zhou Ze waved his hand to show that he knew it. The boss also said that he would go to his own store to eat when he was free and leave.

"The owner of this shop is good."

Xu Qinglang also changed his clothes and walked out at this time.

Zhou Ze is noncommittal.

"Are you a little unhappy with him?"

"Hehe, it will be great to wake up after sleeping and find an old Wang next door?"

Xu Qinglang gasped.

"But you should be very happy. Those who open private restaurants should have unique skills. Didn't they communicate?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I didn't go because the lampblack hurt my skin." Xu Qinglang replied.

Zhou Ze shook his head and sighed in his heart that the world is getting worse and the hearts of people are not ancient. At the beginning, Xu Qinglang, who was industrious and willing to open a noodle shop, had long dissipated in the breeze of memory.

But on second thought, it seems that Xu Qinglang became like this after knowing himself. Will this also be a kind of people who are close to each other?

On second thought, why did a person who was very hard-working in his last life die like a ball with a hole pierced,

Completely softened.

Little Luoli came, with her schoolbag on her back, and stood angrily across the road under the yellow street lamp. At the entrance of the street in the early morning, such a watery little girl suddenly appeared there, which brought you not surprise but panic.

Xu Qinglang drove, Zhou Ze sat in the passenger seat, and little Luoli sat in, still angry.

Yingying had better take a rest now and don't go out. The old Taoist was at home looking at the shop, and Zhou Ze took Xu Qinglang as a driver.

With the experience of the hot spring hotel last time, Zhou Ze was alert. There was no need to drag a large group of people to go. Don't let them have an accident when he didn't die at last. He was still sorry.

There is no address written on the card, but Zhou Ze can sense a position when touching it with his fingernails, and the spirits can also sense it without looking at it.

Zhou Ze pointed the way, and Xu Qinglang drove. About 20 minutes later, the car drove to a small town outside the Gangzha District.

After getting out of the car, there is a ridge in front of it, and the wheat seedlings are connected together, interspersed with several houses.

The location is right here. It should not be wrong.

Zhou Ze turned around and wanted to find little Luoli to come down and have a look together. He found that little Luoli was sitting in the back seat doing his homework.

"Dong Dong Dong............."

Zhou Ze reached out and knocked on the window glass,

I really want to ask, are you here to make fun?

Little Luoli closed her homework angrily and said:

"She has a lot of homework. I just woke up and helped her finish all her homework this week. She can also relax."

Zhou Ze's eyes were slightly frozen. At this time, he thought of the female ghost who went to his sister-in-law before. She should have this kind of problem. The host's thinking affected her, causing her to be a little nervous.

This seems to be a common problem. Will ghosts who choose to deposit their souls in living bodies be affected?

However, Zhou Ze didn't say much. He came to smash the floor today and didn't have the spare time to talk about his outlook on life with little Luoli.

Pushing the door open, little Luoli stretched, took a deep breath, and then said:

"I didn't feel anything."

"How is your recent performance?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Very bad." Little Luoli replied.

Zhou Ze took out the black card, studied it carefully for a while, then looked up and looked around again, and said, "is it because we all have bodies, so we can't find that place?"

"Or maybe they sensed that we were coming, so they hid themselves in advance?" Little Luoli shrugged, took the card from Zhou Ze's hand, and continued, "it's like a small card stuffed under the seam of the hotel room door. They will change places and mobile phone numbers after a while, which is also to prevent pornography."

Zhou Ze thought that little Luoli made a lot of sense, but he was really a little unwilling to return empty handed. He could not point out that the town opened again just after he left.

When I lie in the bookstore, I can't see a ghost every day and night. How can I go on leisurely?

In a small way, it affects the quality of life in the future;

Generally speaking, this is a loss of Yinsi's state-owned assets.

"You didn't feel anything?"

Xu Qinglang turned and asked.

At this time, Zhou Ze found that Xu Qinglang still had a piece of talisman on his forehead. Last time Xu Qinglang entered the three villages, he also had this on his forehead, and it was the same when he let the old Taoist lead the ghost to his body.

This is the simplest kind of Rune paper. People who are a little Taoist will talk.

It's like health care products,

Eating health care products that can really improve your health and weaken your condition is too difficult to get. Choose one from a thousand miles;

But the kind of health care products that make you feel a little full without any benefit or harm is easy to get, which is basically the same in the market;

As for the kind of food that can make you get sick or even lose your hair directly, it's even simpler.

This talisman is pasted on the living to reduce Yang Qi, which belongs to the last kind of health care products.

"What do you see?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.

Xu Qinglang pointed to the front. Zhou zeshun looked in the direction. There was a grave, which was not very impressive. There were many small colored flags in front of the grave.

Children growing up in rural areas should not be unfamiliar with this. Many children like to pull out flags and wave them as toys when they walk past graves.

"What's there?"

Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang. At the same time, he looked at little Luoli and found that she was as confused as himself.

Should not,

Xu Qinglang's level is also a two knife. He didn't see anything clearly here, but he could see something fishy?

Little Luoli seemed to understand something, and immediately closed her eyes. Then Zhou Ze felt that the breath of little Luoli around her suddenly weakened, and even became a little sick. She opened her eyes and looked in that direction, saying:

"Yes, there it is."

"How did you get it?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Lower your aura. That place is where ghosts and ghosts are. You and I both rely on the body of living people. Our own Yang is heavy, so we must lower your aura to integrate into their environment.

Close your eyes and imagine how sick you feel. In short, you keep giving yourself psychological hints that you are tired, weak and dying. "

Zhou Ze heard the words, closed his eyes, and then kept thinking about that feeling in his heart. Slowly, he seemed to find the boundary. When he opened his eyes,

Looking at that grave again, I feel different.

When I looked over the tomb, I found that it looked like a memorial archway, a bit like an ancient brothel, and it was actually hung with lanterns and decorations. At the door, there was a small man in ancient turtle clothes standing there to greet and send.

Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk over at this time,

At first, the turtle didn't notice Zhou Ze and others. Maybe it was what little Luoli said. Although he can see ghosts as a ghost, it doesn't mean that the ghost belongs to this circle. Therefore, the turtle didn't see Zhou Ze before, just like Zhou Ze didn't see anything different about this grave before.

"Hey, gentlemen, please come inside, please come inside!"

Turtle bent over to wait on him, and he looked even shorter, who was not tall.

Zhou Ze nodded and took the lead in. The threshold was a little low. Zhou Ze had to bend down to enter. After entering, it suddenly opened up.

Oh, Huo,

Dancing,

Opera singers,

Jugglers,

The lights are bright,

Yingyingyan,

It's not lively.

This is really no harm without comparison,

Zhou Ze felt that if he was a ghost, he would rather choose to hang out here and indulge himself, rather than go to a boring bookstore to eat an insincere cold dish prepared by Xu Qinglang, and then be slapped by Zhou Ze into the gate of hell.

"Oh, Lord, please upstairs! Come and play, come and play!"

"Yes, sir, come on, upstairs please, we'll take good care of you!"

Zhou Ze looked to the second floor on the right and found that there were many women in bright red on the balcony waving fans and shouting at themselves.

These women's faces are as rich in makeup as little Japan likes. With their pale faces and red mouths, they look really cautious.

"Hahahaha.................."

A hearty laugh came from upstairs, and then Zhou Ze watched a bloated man blindfolded playing hide and seek with a group of little sisters, accidentally walked to the balcony, grabbed a woman who had just greeted Zhou Ze and kissed her directly.

Zhou Ze saw a burst of toothache,

The man also left a layer of greasy rouge on his lips.

But Zhou Ze soon found out that it was wrong,

The man is bald,

Even if you are bald,

That head is also covered with scabs.

"Monk with a mangy head!"

Zhou Ze shouted directly.

"Who, who called me?"

The monk immediately opened the blindfolded cloth and immediately found Zhou Ze standing below,

Immediately, he trembled with fear and immediately shouted:

"Anti pornography, official anti pornography!"