Chapter 371

A worm is not enjoyable.

It can only be regarded as a way to satisfy your hunger.

Zhou Ze waved to the clown, as if to signal the waiter that it was time to serve.

The clown began to retreat, but the bookstore was so big, where could he go?

Therefore, he lost the bookstore. Here, it became a desert, but the place where he and Zhou Ze were located was a small oasis with an area of less than 200 square meters in the desert.

Around, quicksand is rolling, with a kind of hot temperature.

The clown tried to run out, but when he stepped on it, the quicksand in front of him suddenly turned into a high wall to block it.

The high strength is very high, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Zhou Ze stood where he was,

Akimbo,

Just watching the clown toss.

The clown once again changed this place into a busy street. He and Zhou Ze are in the middle of the street.

However, when he plans to hide in the crowd, the crowd in front of him suddenly becomes extremely dense. People are walking and crawling. If you want to drill, you can't find people!

You want to run over your head, but as soon as you jump on it, one hand suddenly stretches out from below, grabbing you and throwing you back.

Still can't get out,

No matter how you change the scene,

Can't get out!

Zhou Ze measured his side head and half squinted. He was not in a hurry to start. Instead, he watched the clown doing his job with interest.

If you can get out,

I went out long ago,

The problem is,

There is a ghost pen.

frame,

Back to the most primitive chaos,

At the feet of the clown and Zhou Ze, there was a gray ground, and all around, it was shrouded in complete darkness.

Overhead,

There is a huge suspension of the word "Feng".

The clown was in despair. He couldn't get out.

Seeing that he gave up, Zhou Ze thought it was boring. He walked slowly. On his body, wisps of black fog slowly spread out, blocking the clown's limbs.

Therefore, even if he was getting closer, the clown still stood there and couldn't move.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,

Took off the mask on the clown's face,

Under the mask,

It's a very charming face.

This reminds Zhou Ze of the cook in the bookstore opened by his watchdog.

Grow,

It's really good,

But he is a man again.

Cloudy and gloomy, is the most excellent hybrid.

The clown's eyes showed panic. He was very afraid. He felt like a little white rabbit. He went to the tiger's cave to ask if it had eaten lunch.

"Don't be afraid....."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,

Gently across the clown's cheek.

The clown is more afraid,

Tears even began to flicker in the eyes,

And there are many drops dripping down.

Zhou Ze bent down,

Take the clown's hand,

Put it on your lips,

Made a very gentlemanly kiss.

But the clown was not moved by it,

On the contrary, it was even more shocking.

The next scene also confirmed the clown's guess.

"Ga Bang... GA Bang... GA Bang..."

Crisp sound,

The recording can be directly used to make advertisements such as crispy corners, corbic or flesh and blood.

Zhou Ze chewed the "chicken feet" in front of him,

It's like playing with an interesting toy.

then,

From palm to arm,

From the arm to the chest,

From chest to neck

"You are becoming more and more abnormal."

A voice came,

Zhou Ze was stunned,

Then his eyes were full of blood red,

Raise your head,

He saw the position above his head,

A man who looks down on his stomach on the word "Feng".

That man,

Look exactly like yourself.

Boss Zhou's head was covered with blood at this time, and he couldn't be more miserable. Originally, he thought he was going to be finished. Who knows the most intimate thing is the evil pen around him.

That clown should be the "ghost",

Shabi sent the clown directly to the consciousness in his body,

The consciousness in his body really didn't disappoint him. The so-called seven sin sect had no influence on him at all, because the goods themselves were a violent collection.

But this picture of eating slowly,

It still makes Zhou Ze's scalp numb.

It's the former one who swallowed it in one bite, which is more cordial.

Zhou Ze, who was having dinner, suddenly flew into a rage,

This feeling,

It's like a young man hiding in a lighter in his room when his teachers and classmates suddenly rushed into his house to surprise him for his birthday.

The watchdog saw his most shameful picture,

This of course made him extremely angry!

He pounced on the word "Feng" and kept roaring, roaring and pounding hard.

The word "seal" was trembling constantly, and some strokes were still dissipating, but the sharp brush around him immediately came up, made up two strokes, and traced back.

Boss Zhou smiled while wiping the blood on his head,

"It's a good feeling. If anyone uses fantasy or such things to Lao Tze in the future, I'll directly knock myself unconscious. Then you can deal with it."

"You............ think beautifully............."

"Tut, don't worry. We are in the same body. Helping me is also helping yourself."

"Untie............ seal............ untie............."

"OK, I'll untie it for you. Come here quickly."

The writing brush will come soon.

"This stroke is still a little weak. If you paint more and make it deeper, don't be afraid to waste ink. It's a big deal that I'll eat more rice in the future and buy some ginseng and Cordyceps to replenish my blood. You'll be thirsty to make it work."

With that,

Boss Zhou waved to the one below,

"Thanks, I have to wake up and see you next time.

But it was really a little unexpected,

I feel that with this pen, the distance between me and you has been shortened,

We are like this,

Is it true,

Pen pal? "

The roar continues, the anger is still rising,

But Zhou Ze was too lazy to care about the guy below, and he closed his eyes.

…………

Open your eyes,

A sharper and stronger tingling dizziness than before came,

Boss Zhou sat up from the ground,

Then I covered my chest and retched for about ten minutes. When I stood up, I still felt the earth shaking and my feet were very vain.

"It can't be a concussion, and it doesn't look like a mild one."

In his previous life, Zhou Ze was a doctor. Of course, he knew that the problem of concussion could be large or small, which was a thorny problem.

Bend down,

It slowed down for about a few minutes,

Zhou Ze stood up again.

In front of him, the ancient river was cold,

And it's very cold.

As a constable, if you immediately find a way to remedy after suffering Zhou Zena's penetrating blow, you may really survive.

After all, although the body is an ordinary person, the soul is not. Think about it, you can always think of ways.

Unfortunately, after he fell, he was invaded by the shadow, which immediately made him fly up cold.

This is the weakness of ghost difference. The body is still based on ordinary people.

At the beginning, little Luoli turned out to scare the driver,

As a result, people stepped on the accelerator and connected it,

If Zhou Ze didn't happen to get his original match in the hospital at that time,

Maybe little Luoli has to fart directly back to hell.

"Is there no soul?"

Zhou Ze didn't feel his soul from Gu He. At present, he couldn't think much and took a few steps forward.

Zheng Qiang also lay on the ground, but his chest still fluctuated slightly, although the whole person has become a skin and bones.

But the goods are still alive.

Because the clown was eaten in Zhou Ze's body, his activities in other human bodies also stopped.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted Zheng Qiang hard on the chest.

"Hey, are you okay?"

He shouted anxiously.

But deliberately confiscate power,

Think of directly letting this thing die,

It also saves trouble,

I can also get rid of ghosts and have a good time.

I'm in the snake business with lawyer an. Of course, the more the better.

However,

Zhou Ze's slap really woke Zheng Qiang up.

He opened his eyes to Zhou Ze, smiled at Zhou Ze and said:

"Thank you... For saving me..."

Boss Zhou hesitated for a moment,

Finally, I didn't strangle the goods again.

Get up, walk to the other end of the stairs and start walking down.

Li Sen is too dead to die anymore,

The jealousy of this product is so strong that it burns itself every minute.

But there is another one,

The needle eyed girl.

If you die, you will take away the ghost certificate,

Those silver needles and gold needles also look good, and they should be taken away,

Yingying can still do needlework if she feels bored in the future.

Boss Zhou is very housekeeping at this time.

However, when Zhou Ze walked over, he found that the crescent moon was lying on the ground, but there was no obvious injury on his body. Closer, Zhou Ze smiled.

There's no breath.

Dead.

Zhou Ze's hands began to feel on the crescent moon,

Needles,

Where are you hiding?

Gold needle and silver needle.

After groping for a long time,

Zhou Ze finally found a hard and long thing,

Pull hard,

A long needle was drawn out by Zhou Ze.

what the fuck,

What a big needle, it's as long as the palm of two adults.

When the needle is pulled out,

Several needles appeared at the neck and chest of the crescent moon. These needles began to float out slowly, but there was no blood flowing out, and no obvious wound was seen.

When these needles emerge,

The eyelids of the crescent moon began to turn.

Zhou Ze suddenly,

Not dead?

Is this a life-saving spell that takes these needles to lock your body and soul in advance?

Of course, if Zhou Ze didn't eat the clown, crescent moon couldn't hide it, he must still die. This spell is actually a bet of hope.

Boss Zhou hesitated,

Do you want to take this needle in your hand,

Stab her?

I don't know why,

Maybe it's mutual influence,

Boss Zhou now sees the ghost,

The first instinct is whether we can kill him?

Suddenly,

The crescent moon began to have tears dripping out of the corners of her eyes, like talking in a dream, murmuring:

"Sorry... I can't have children... Sorry... Don't leave me..."

After anger, it is hopeless desolation.

Zhou Ze sighed and put down the needle in his hand,

Smash it, smash its mouth, and comforted:

"All right, no birth, no birth. Anyway, there is no throne to inherit."