Chapter 748

When Lao Zhang came, Zhou Ze shrugged helplessly, but did not rush the old man to hell.

Maybe there is something called fate.

It's like the salary check next door,

Fang Fang came over excitedly in the afternoon and told Zhou ze that the profit of the drugstore is expected to achieve a new breakthrough after the New Year!

I feel sad when I think about it,

The original son of heaven, the son of luck, the spokesman of the protagonist model,

After meeting the old Taoist,

He was sent to the emergency room for the third time.

Zhou Ze didn't care about this before, but look at Lao Zhang's changes all the way. In one day, he changed from the edge of the bookstore to the thigh sealed with the power of insects.

Does this cause and effect, this connection really exist?

Although it is not clear about this, Zhou Ze subconsciously let it continue as it should be, and there is no need to stubbornly interrupt it.

In many bookstores, protagonists who like to do such things must have succeeded, but this process will also be very, very hard.

This is what boss Zhou is unwilling to accept.

When he walked out of the box, Zhang Yanfeng had already sat down at the table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and was drinking dongyingong soup.

Zhou Ze also sat down and said to lawyer an next to him:

"There seems to be something wrong with that man. Go and have a look with Lao Zhang later."

Lawyer an is a personal genius,

I realized it was wrong in an instant,

Boss, this is pushing the pot!

Immediately say:

"I suddenly remembered that the designer I contacted wanted to talk to me about the design scheme on the opposite side in the evening. This had to be finalized quickly, otherwise the construction team would not be able to decorate!"

"It's not urgent. You can do it tomorrow. Anyway, there's no hurry to live there."

"No, boss, there's another thing. Didn't you help the jump girl hype last time? Now it's time to start breaking the news and reversing. I have to operate and command myself.

There should be no negligence in this. If you take it off, you will lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot!

Don't worry, Taoist priest, the white eyed wolf family, I will make them uneasy! "

With that,

Lawyer an put down the dishes and chopsticks directly,

He put on a woolen coat and pushed the door open to go out.

"What's up?"

Lao Zhang is really unambiguous,

After adding some vegetables to his bowl, he directly got up and went to the box.

Zhou Ze helplessly picked up chopsticks and ate a few more mouthfuls of rice.

After a while,

Lao Zhang came out with a clean rice bowl,

He didn't say anything directly to Zhou Ze or persuade him.

Instead, he sat down on the empty chair next to Zhou Ze,

Sighed,

Avenue:

"There should be many children at the temple fair."

Zhou Ze swallowed his meal.

"Many people who work outside for a year will bring their families to the temple fair."

Zhou Ze took a sip of soup.

"It's almost the new year. Everyone should be happy."

Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.

"I didn't let you go. Go and investigate yourself. Find out which famous old lion dancer in Tongcheng has just passed away. If you determine the identity of the old man, isn't there a clue to trace down?

Besides, you can see what the old man looks like. "

Lao Zhang scratched his head a little Not confident and said:

"I'm afraid I'm alone, and I don't have that ability..."

Zhou Zefu's forehead,

Then he was stunned,

Avenue:

"They didn't tell you?"

The Taoist priest bowed his head and grilled rice.

No wonder I seem to have forgotten something and didn't say it. It turned out to be this.

"Tell me what?" Lao Zhang suddenly thought of something and said to Zhou Ze, "I was hit by a car when I went out today, and I didn't die."

"Poof!"

The old Taoist on the side directly sprayed the rice out of his mouth,

Coughing and joking:

"Try another bulldozer tomorrow."

Zhou Ze picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped his mouth, saying:

"That insect is in your body now, but it is no longer a threat. You can slowly try to use and contact its power during this period of time."

"Are you still in me?"

Lao Zhang was very surprised. He thought he had taken it out and destroyed it. How could it still be in his body?

"Well, anyway, the result is like this. There won't be any side effects. Just rest assured. As for finding help, to be honest, there aren't many people who can beat you in the bookstore now."

Suddenly,

You have achieved great success,

Become a peerless Wulin master,

What kind of experience is this?

Lao Zhang feels this way now, but he still instinctively feels unreliable. Isn't this the chicken soup the boss fed him?

He is clear that Zhou Ze is very disgusted with such things. Zhou Ze is lazy and has a kind of "ideological consciousness" as long as I lie here in the sun and take care of the flood outside.

"I'd better go with you, boss. I don't think it's easy this time."

"I'll choose one..."

"Boss, I'm a ghost. You have to familiarize me with my business?"

"Lao Zhang, although your body is 30 years old, your two lives add up to almost five. Do you know what it feels like to be cute and spoiled?"

"No, at the thought of something going wrong at the temple fair, I feel very uneasy. There are many people at the temple fair. Once there is trouble, even trampling will be a very serious event."

This is where Lao Zhang's thinking and logic are different from Zhou Ze and others in the bookstore. As an old criminal policeman, in his cognition, various events generally have a risk level, and this group event is the highest level.

It can't be said that Lao Zhang's official standard thought only wants to maintain stability. In fact, only these policemen who have been working in the front line for a long time know how terrible consequences will be caused if there is trouble when the crowd gathers.

"All right, go and investigate the identity of the old man......"

At this time,

The Taoist priest raised his hand,

Avenue:

"Boss, don't investigate. I know who that old brother is."

Say,

Lao Dao held up his cell phone,

Continue:

"I just logged in to a lion dance bar in Tongcheng. There are few people in this bar, only hundreds of people pay attention to it, but now in the top post, there is a mourning post with a posthumous photo in it, which is the old brother in our bookstore."

Lao Zhang took the phone and clicked on the post:

"Mourn the death of Mr. LV Yaozu, a famous lion dance artist in our city..."

At this time,

The old man who danced with the lion suddenly put his face to the side of Lao Zhang's face quietly,

Look at the mobile screen with him,

Confirm:

"Yes, it's me."

"Hiss............."

Lao Zhang's hand shook,

He didn't have much contact with the ghost life,

At this time, I really feel like I'm experiencing the stimulation of ghost movies.

"We will go to your house. Is your body cremated now?" Lao Zhang asked.

It's weird,

A ghost is asking questions

Old Lu Yaozu didn't answer,

Instead, he kept holding up his hands,

Dance Track:

"The lion king is angry, the lion king is angry, the lion king is angry

His voice was shrill and hoarse,

It seems that the old radio is turned to the maximum,

Pierced the whole night.

"This is channeling." Xu Qinglang said as he slowly tasted a cup of plum juice in his hand.

Zhou Ze saw the plum juice, reached out and grabbed the cup directly from Xu Qinglang's hand, took a sip, the familiar cool and sweet, the familiar stomach spasm, with a deep nostalgia and aftertaste.

"What is channeling?"

Lao Zhang looked like a curious baby, asking for advice seriously, as if he had returned to the time when he had just joined the criminal police team and was a newcomer.

"It's that you have been engaged in a certain industry for a long time, which may echo with some things in this industry. This old man should have dedicated his whole life to the inheritance of lion dance, so after his death, he sensed something.

We see him as crazy,

But he just did it the way he can now,

Warning us. "

"So, is that the lion king?"

"I don't know this. Maybe the lion king is just a title, just like a Dharma beast, and like my sea god, God knows what it is.

Even, it can be a belief passed down for thousands of years, like

Xu Qinglang smiled and didn't say any more, just like his master.

"By the way, Lao Xu, did you find anything about that bead?" Zhou Ze asked.

After returning from Sichuan, we will start to solve the problem of master Xu Qinglang. The key one is that he can jump too much. We have to solve it before his next jump.

Xu Qinglang shook his head and said, "not yet. I'll start to prepare tomorrow, but I'll try induction again when you come back. I'm afraid in case of stimulation......"

"Oh, yes." Zhou Ze nodded. If Lao Xu tried to feel his master in the bookstore while he was waiting for others, it was really exciting, and his master suddenly pretended to be a corpse. The bookstore without himself and tie Hanhan might really suffer.

Lao Zhang's words... At least, Lao Zhang now can't.

When Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang were talking,

Lao Zhang was moving with the old lion dancer and kept asking him something, but the old lion dancer just kept whispering, "the lion king is angry, the lion king is angry."

"I'd better send him down. I can't ask anything anymore. If I stay in the sun again, I'm afraid there will be problems with his soul."

Zhou Ze came to the old man and grabbed his shoulder,

"Go down, your warning, we have received it."

The old man's body suddenly withered,

His mouth is wide open,

Avenue:

"The lion king is going to be angry, the lion king is going to be angry, alas, the lion king is also going to be angry, the lion king is also going to be angry."

Zhou Ze opened the door of hell,

The old man didn't struggle this time,

Take the initiative to go there,

But before one foot stepped in,

The old man suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Ze very seriously,

Asked solemnly:

"Can you still dance lions after going down?"

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment and replied:

"If you have a lion in your heart, you can dance anywhere."

The old man's face showed relief,

Look up, face up,

Sighed:

"What a... bullshit."

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