The days have passed, and the past two days have been strange, no ghost has come to the door, Boss Zhou sits in the bookstore every night,

Wait,

Wait,

I waited almost to see through, but I still didn't wait for anything.

This made Bai Yingying unbearable, with the lazy temperament of the boss, it was rare to devote himself to the craze of work, but there were no customers to come to the door.

As for the little girl who tied up the white warbler, she did not appear again, and the identity of the little girl became a mystery.

She may be an outlier in that village,

But it's also possible that they're not from the village at all.

She appeared just to thread the needle and guide herself to pay attention to the affairs of the three villages, and to dispose of the three villages with her own hands.

Zhou Ze guessed her identity, and even felt that she might be a more advanced identity than the ghost?

For example, headcatchers?

Even...... Judge?

It's just that Zhong Kui's image is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and if the judge is that little girl, this makes Zhou Ze a little worried about the aesthetics and atmosphere of hell.

It's okay to look like little Lori, but a judge is also a delicate and tender little girl, are all the ten halls of Yama all big eagle cute girls?

Of course, this is just a joke, and it is estimated that it is impossible.

Little Lori is still tracking down the whereabouts of the priest, and a message came on the way, saying that she was about to find it, and Zhou Ze didn't let her go to the little girl again, and she could directly overturn the two-hundred-year-old female corpse of Bai Yingying to play with the existence of bondage, as long as she didn't have malicious intent, there was no need to provoke herself.

Besides, the other party did not play a bad role in the whole thing.

But when will you find the next ghost?

It's just one short.

"Come back soon!

I can't wait!

You're coming back............"

The song was played on the stereo of the bookstore, Zhou Ze coughed, and looked at the monkey on the side, who silently cut the song.

Lao Dao sat opposite, because there were not many guests, he was sitting there while knocking melon seeds while watching TV, quite leisurely, the recent international news is quite rich, you sing and I will be on stage, which is dizzying.

Zhou Ze stood up, poured himself a glass of water, and when he passed by Lao Dao's side, Lao Dao suddenly said:

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

"What do you say?"

"There should be, right?" Lao Dao guessed.

"Huh." In the distance, Xu Qinglang, who was making a new cocktail there, let out a laugh.

"What are you laughing at? You haven't died, you haven't died, you don't have a voice. "The old way is dead.

"Tell me, then, if there's a TV show in hell, what does it show?" Xu Qinglang teased.

"Hmph."

Lao Dao subconsciously cleared his throat, and then said:

"Now for the news broadcast of the underworld, here is a synopsis:

The representative of the Eastern Prefecture, King Yama, met with Hades, the lord of the Western Hell,

The two sides held friendly consultations on the issue of ferrying the souls of the deceased between the East and the West;

The study report on building a harmonious underground government was held on the side of the Nai He Bridge, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva delivered an important speech.

Zhong Kui, the magistrate of the prefecture, inspected the land registration work in the underworld and resolutely cracked down on the phenomenon of land occupation by evil ghosts. ”

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

Xu Qinglang was stunned for a while, he also obeyed the old way.

At this point, it started to rain outside, and it was getting heavier.

Zhou Ze didn't take it seriously at first, but slowly the ground became solemn, and in the depths of 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.

It's just that this time, not only did Lao Dao not notice anything, but even Xu Qinglang didn't feel the slightest.

The cheongsam woman didn't move,

But the whole person is getting closer to Zhou Ze piece by piece,

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

A beautiful figure, a beautiful face, the most delicate skin in the world, but inside, it is all a nest of snakes, scorpions and maggots.

Zhou Ze has seen this group of cheongsam women holding umbrellas and singing on Huangquan Road more than once, but this time, the other party appeared in the yang world.

Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore, the cheongsam woman turned around, and began to close the distance again, in this rain curtain, her figure looked so hazy.

If you are an ordinary person, you may have a kind of fascination and pursuit of this good feeling, in the rain, this kind of woman, often can make you ignore the fear and weirdness, and instead worship at her feet.

"Hey."

Zhou Ze shouted,

The other party is still leaving, and it seems that her arrival is just to attract Zhou Ze's attention, and then take Zhou Ze to another place, she should be similar to a messenger.

Being able to let the cheongsam woman who can walk back and forth on Huangquan Road play the role of a messenger, the person behind it must be unusual.

It's just that seeing that the cheongsam girl has distanced herself from her, Zhou Ze turned around and went back to the bookstore directly.

Joke

You come coolly, silently,

No matter how cool you are, do I still have to run and shout after you like the male protagonist in a bitter drama?

This is not hell, but the sun,

This stinks,

It's really habitual.

Closing the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze stretched out, sat back in his place, and asked Bai Yingying to pour himself a cup of coffee.

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

The dusty cheongsam woman in the distance "creaked" and stepped into the puddle.

She looked back,

revealed his face full of meat maggots carnival,

Some can't believe it!

he

How did you go back like this?

Then, she seemed to hesitate whether she needed to go all over again.

And then with the previous attitude, and then with the previous temperament?

"Bah."

A pair of black rain boots stepped on the puddle, and a man with white hair reached out and flicked the water droplets on the brim of his hat, and his slightly pale hand was placed on the cheongsam woman.

The cheongsam woman immediately began to be haggard, turned into a paper figure, slowly drenched in the rain, and finally, completely eroded in the puddle.

"Forget it, since you don't move, then I'll visit it myself."

The man was dressed in a coffee-colored coat, and his British style was remarkable, but the white hair on that end made his temperament look a little nondescript.

At this age, this kind of hair,

Kill Matt, which was popular ten years ago.

But the man continued to go his own way, walking slowly, and finally, he reached the door of the bookstore and pushed it open.

The woman who caught my eye was mixing 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 more,

interesting

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

Looking at it again, the white warbler appeared in the sight of the white-haired man, and she walked over with a cup of coffee, small and human.

A zombie?

Adoption in the store?

The man thought to himself, he was coming, 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 maintained an innate fear of a thing,

That's what you can't see.

And Zhou Ze was able to see the woman holding the umbrella before, but he couldn't see it at the door of his store, and there was already a person standing at this time who couldn't even be seen by him.

A little monkey ran in front of the white-haired man with his toy hammer, and it was naturally agile, but it didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and it didn't realize that there was a person beside him, looking down at himself below.

And in the eyes of the white-haired man, this monkey exuded a strong evil aura.

It was originally a spirit monkey, but he cultivated the feeling of a powerful ghost, but these things were suppressed and could not be revealed.

"Ahh

Lao Dao sneezed heavily.

The white-haired man looked at Lao Dao,

And then

His gaze fell directly on the crotch of Lao Dao's pants, where there was a bright yellow light rune, and that light just shrouded the two walnuts under Lao Dao.

The white-haired man closed his eyes, he felt a little spicy.

This shop,

It's really interesting,

A small ghost, but his mansion is so richly arranged, and so many strange people and things are stuffed.

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 cuff.

The white warbler on the side was quick-eyed, and hurriedly came over to help wipe it, and at the same time helped Zhou Ze take off the stained coat and go to get a clean coat for Zhou Ze to change into.

When the boss can pay attention to it, he is really very particular,

But fortunately, Comrade Yingying is used to it.

The white-haired man sat down in front of Zhou Ze, and the two actually sat facing each other.

"Is there a temporary ghost?"

The white-haired man muttered to himself,

"In this small place in Tongcheng, the ghost is changing so quickly."

Zhou Ze looked around with some confusion, and always felt that something was wrong, did the cheongsam girl with an umbrella and handsome just leave?

Let's go

And then there is?

What Zhou Ze didn't know was that he was sitting in front of him.

A brush appeared in the white-haired man's hand, gently rubbing it on his fingertips.

"Ninety-nine percent, just a little bit close to turning positive."

The white-haired man smiled,

"Then I'll be a favor, help you make up for the last point, and let you turn positive.

But since it's a business-to-business affair,

You're going to have to get down on my knees,

Salute to the main seat. ”

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

The white-haired man sat there safely with a brush in his hand, and when he saw that Zhou Ze just stood up and beat his legs, he was a little surprised, why was Zhou Ze's reaction so slow?

Ordinary ghosts, after being stimulated by a wisp of their own leaking breath, should immediately tremble and kneel down.

You talk to others,

What's the difference?

The white-haired man frowned slightly, and said softly:

"Get on your knees."

Zhou Ze's pupils shrank suddenly,

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

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

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

The certificate returned to Zhou Ze's hands,

And the white-haired man who had an indifferent face suddenly opened his mouth,

He was behind Zhou Ze,

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

Monkeys move mountains, moving mountains apes,

Its body is huge,

Only negative Taishan!

"Poof" a crisp sound,

The white-haired man knelt down in fright,

With a look of disbelief:

"House...... Jun?"

After saying this, the white-haired man's already invisible figure directly collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

………………

A land of darkness,

The white-haired boy who was napping against the old locust tree suddenly opened his eyes,

He seemed to have had a dream, drenched in cold sweat, and behind the boy, carrying a huge brush, he looked a little nondescript.

The boy looked lost and depressed.

Suddenly,

Below,

Under the old locust tree,

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

The old locust tree grows on its body.

It has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, a mouth like a donkey, eyes like a turtle, ears like a cow, scales like a fish, whiskers like shrimp, a belly like a snake, and feet like an eagle.

"Not for you...... Fugue......... March...... Wake up...... A little earlier............"

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

"I want to wake up early, weed and catch lice for you, Ancestor."

lad

Didn't tell the truth.

The giant beast below seemed to be satisfied with this answer, and slowly lowered its head, saying:

"You have a heart......... I am not in vain to the Bodhisattva...... Here you go...... The judge's plate that I asked for ............"

"That's that, without you, Ancestor, I'm just a wandering soul of the Yin Si, how can there be today's creation."

The boy began to weed the locust tree,

Very attentive,

Meticulous.