"You've been in this unit for so long,

Don't you know that you can actually go through the back door here? ”

The back door here does not refer to the unspoken rules of interpersonal relationships, but refers to the fact that in addition to the front door, the Temple of Literature does have a back door.

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and pies falling from the sky can be stoned to death according to mechanical calculations.

If the dwarf old man just mentioned a few words to himself, and then said something mysterious and unpredictable in the clouds, imitating the Bodhi ancestor to knock Sun Monkey on the back of the head three times, I can't say that Zhou Ze will think about it carefully, and think it is more realistic and down-to-earth.

But the blame is that the dwarf old man is so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Zhou Ze feels a little unreal.

Could it be that in recent years, the ghost has also begun to set off a trend of learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds?

Especially after the old man refused to enter the Temple of Literature with him, Zhou Ze also mentioned some caution and caution in his heart, the Temple of Literature is not very big, Zhou Ze entered from the main gate and immediately went out from the back door to bypass.

Facts have proved that Zhou Ze's choice was correct.

As the old man himself said, people's hearts are still separated from their stomachs, let alone ghosts?

Moreover, what made Zhou Ze feel a little ridiculous was that the reason why the old man wanted to take revenge on himself was because of that ......

I saved a patient, and then half a month later, the patient had a drunk driving accident, and even the grandson of the old dwarf was killed in the car accident.

The old dwarf man was actually angry with himself, thinking that if he hadn't done his best to save the patient's life, his grandson would not have died.

What a strange brain circuit.

"I was a doctor in my last life, and it was my duty to treat diseases and save people." Zhou Ze smiled, "I don't think I've done anything wrong, you hate me, even to this extent, it's really unreasonable."

Perhaps, you just feel that your descendants have been cut off, and you have served this clay fetus statue in vain, so you have a grievance in your heart, and you want to find someone to vent it, so you chose me? ”

The old dwarf stared at Zhou Ze viciously, licked his lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This is the sin you made, damned man, why should you save it!"

"In the eyes of doctors, the people who die in the end after all the efforts are the dead. I don't admit the reason you said, the so-called cause and effect is even more bullshit. ”

If the people you have saved, whatever they have done, the cause and effect have to be counted on their heads, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?

Zhou Ze remembered that a British veteran wrote in his memoirs that he personally captured the Führer during World War I, and he had the opportunity to shoot this little man with one eye and one eye closed, but he didn't do so and collected him as a prisoner of war.

Could it be that all the sins of the Third Reich in the future must be attributed to the British veteran?

Zhou Ze shook his head, it didn't make sense with this guy, and the next moment, Zhou Ze's ten fingernails began to grow, and the black aura surrounded his fingertips back and forth.

"Are you going to cut off the little ones, and even the old ones in waves?" The old dwarf said angrily, "This is the Temple of Literature, the resting place of the saint, even if it is a genuine ghost, he does not dare to be presumptuous!" ”

"Fuck you."

Zhou Ze walked directly to the dwarf old man,

"Lao Tzu only pursues one principle, you just wanted to kill me, then I will kill you now!

The revenge of the previous life is inconvenient to avenge now, and if the current revenge continues to be revealed, then Zhou Ze's temper is inevitably too good!

I can't get the living for the time being, and I can't get the ghosts?

The old dwarf wanted to escape, but Zhou Ze's hand grabbed him directly, and at the same time pulled him back fiercely!

"Whoa!"

The old dwarf let out a scream, and his body became more transparent.

"I don't want to go to hell, I don't want to go to hell, saint, save me, save me!"

It's a pity,

Those mud tires in the Temple of Literature are still as immobile as a mountain, if they really have spirits, how can they make the dwarf old man's house completely cut off the incense?

"Who said they were going to send you to hell?" Zhou Ze smiled, "Do you think you still have a chance to go to hell?" ”

After speaking, Zhou Ze stabbed forward directly, and then spread his hands, the anger accumulated in his heart exploded at this time, and the soul of the dwarf old man directly collapsed!

Very simple

It's also very crisp,

Before cleaning up the white warbler, Zhou Ze didn't know that he was so capable of fighting;

And now, he has a very full confidence in his own strength, especially the ability of ghosts, although the reason why the dwarf old man can be easily solved has a lot to do with the weakness of his soul body by sacrificing a Jiazi to accompany the merit.

Zhou Ze didn't know if there would be any sequelae of doing this, and he didn't know that he didn't even give the old man a chance to go to hell just now, which was not in line with Xiao Lori's heart.

But if you always learn from Wang Ba, you always feel that you will hold yourself back.

Dusting off his shoulders, Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and took a taxi.

After getting into the car, the driver was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to give Zhou Ze a cigarette, which made Zhou Ze a little "flattered" for a while, and then chatted with the driver perfunctorily while smoking.

At the same time, he secretly burned the car door with a burning cigarette butt.

The doors were not burned.

Zhou Ze was at ease, but he was really a little tired from the paper car last time.

When I returned to the bookstore, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and Bai Yingying sat behind the counter looking at the computer, a little jerky to control the mouse.

Zhou Ze took a shower and changed his clothes, and when he was about to go upstairs to rest, he found that Bai Yingying was still sitting behind the computer motionless.

How can she sleep by herself if she doesn't go up?

Zhou Ze walked behind Bai Yingying and found that the female corpse was actually playing a stand-alone game to land on the beach, and she was very excited.

"Rested." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Oh." The white warbler answered, but did not react.

"I said, rest." Zhou Ze accentuated his voice.

"Oh, good!" The white warbler stuck out her tongue, quit the game, and obediently went upstairs.

There are two mattresses on the second floor, the freezer has been temporarily moved to the corner, and one mat per person lies down, if outsiders accidentally come in and go up to the second floor, they may think that two corpses placed on straw mats are placed there.

"Boss, are you tired today?" The white warbler asked tentatively.

Zhou Ze didn't reply, he didn't want to say much about tonight's events, especially when he passed through the house many times without entering, there was really nothing to brag about.

Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't care about herself, Bai Yingying obediently closed her eyes, and constantly exuded a little yin qi from her body, which made the temperature around her begin to decrease, and also made Zhou Ze's spirit slowly relax.

not

Slept.

…………

"Goo............ Gollum ............ Gollum ............"

Like the sound of boiling water,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes and found himself floating on a waterhole, surrounded by a heat wave, as if lying in a large pool in the bathroom.

In the distance, there was a wide but muddy road, along which groups of white figures were numbly walking.

Here, it's familiar.

Zhou Ze sat up slowly, and found that he could actually sit on the water and not fall.

"You're here too."

A man's voice sounded beside Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze turned his head suddenly, and then he saw a young man in a sweatshirt standing beside him.

Beside the man in the sweatshirt, there was a small figure crawling, like a cat.

The man was wearing a sweatshirt and hat, and he couldn't really see his face, but it gave Zhou Ze a very familiar feeling.

It's just that for a while, Zhou Ze couldn't think of who he was.

"Don't be nervous, this is a dream." The man in the sweatshirt said, "Zhuang Zhou Dancing Butterfly, it is also very common for us, as dead people, to dream of going back to hell. ”

"Who are you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Name, does it make sense here?"

The man asked rhetorically.

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while, indeed, the man in the sweatshirt said very clearly, only the dead will dream of going back to hell, everyone is already dead, what is the point of reporting each other's names?

"They're coming to get me." The man in the sweatshirt said.

"Catch you?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, "Arrest you and go back to hell?" ”

"Heh......" the man in the sweatshirt laughed.

Immediately after, the man in the sweatshirt turned around and prepared to leave, and the cat beside him slowly followed him and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze thought of something in his mind, and immediately said, "You are the one from Rongcheng?"

An employee of the old road to open a store? ”

The man in the sweatshirt stopped, turned his head sideways, and looked at Zhou Ze, "Employee? ”

"Could it be...... Isn't it? ”

"yes, do you know that old way?" The other party asked.

"Sort of." Zhou Ze responded.

"Oh." The man in the sweatshirt stretched out his hand and pointed around, the white fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, and he spoke, "The dream is about to wake up." ”

"It's the first time I've had a dream like this." Zhou Ze said.

"You'll get used to it slowly." The man in the sweatshirt seemed to want to say a few more words because of the relationship between Zhou Ze and Lao Dao, so he didn't rush to leave, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the pool under his feet, "This pool, do you remember?" ”

Zhou Ze looked at his feet and nodded.

"Go down!"

The man in the sweatshirt walked to Zhou Ze's side, reached out and pressed Zhou Ze's shoulder, and then the two of them sank into the pool together.

The water in the pool is crystal clear, and in the water, visibility is very high.

"Did you notice that something was missing?" The man in the sweatshirt asked.

"That...... The woman...... It's gone. ”

Zhou Ze looked around the pond and found a problem, the faceless girl he met when he first went to hell was gone!

"Oh." The man in the sweatshirt answered, and then Zhou Ze saw two reddish lusters appear under the other party's hat, which were the other party's eyes.

Blood-red eyes!

For a moment, a majestic sense of dread began to strike.

A terrible sense of crisis suddenly came,

The nails on Zhou Ze's ten fingers also grew, and a black halo appeared in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Ze guarded.

The man in the sweatshirt smiled and pointed at him, "Look at yourself." ”

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked under him,

He was stunned to find that

There were layers of black hair wrapped around his body, and he didn't even notice when these hairs appeared.

"She's already coming for you." The man in the sweatshirt reminded.

…………

The early morning sun gives people a warm feeling, Xu Qinglang made a cup of tea, sat in the door of the store with a rattan chair and basked in the sun, no one would order takeout at this time, and he was also happy.

A taxi pulled up at the intersection ahead, and a girl who looked like a high school student got out of it.

The girl is very delicate, with a little baby fat on her face, and she is already a half-out beauty embryo.

The girl walked to the door of the bookstore, and when she saw that the bookstore was locked, she immediately stretched out her foot and kicked the door:

"Xu Le, you bastard come out for me!"

But there was no response.

Xu Qinglang took a sip of tea and said, "What's the matter with him?" ”

"My sister has been at home on sick leave for more than a week, locking herself in the house every day and not going out, not thinking about tea and dinner, it must be Xu Qinglang, the bastard, who has made my sister angry again!

I'm going to call him back today and ask him to apologize to my sister. ”

"Your sister?" Xu Qinglang figured out the taste, "Your sister should have been very tired last night." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The sister-in-law frowned and asked.

"It's not interesting, it's a matter of adult feelings, children don't interfere, just take care of their little boyfriend." Xu Qinglang has a posture of educating little girls.

"You're so weird, don't think that Miss Ben won't dare to smoke you because you're good-looking!

Is it your turn to talk about our family? ”

My sister-in-law raised her hand and signaled that I was really going to smoke!

Xu Qinglang sighed and said leisurely: "Don't worry, the relationship between your sister and your brother-in-law is good." ”

In fact, there is a sentence that Xu Qinglang didn't say, but said in his heart: that is, Dr. Lin looks like a very traditional woman, who knew that she could play so openly.

The speed at which to overcome the knots and embrace a new life is so fast.

Gee

Sure enough, the power of love is indeed powerful, and it is also unreasonable, throughout the ages, how many crazy men and women have turned into moths and pounced into this flame called love.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, forget it, give a little advice, tell your sister, her Cayenne has more space than that white Maserati, and people are more comfortable doing things in it."

"Maserati?" The sister-in-law wondered.

"yes, your sister's new car, isn't it?"

"My sister hasn't been out for more than a week, where did she get a new car, a Maserati."

The sister-in-law looked at Xu Qinglang inexplicably, and then as if she thought of something, she kicked the door of the bookstore again:

"Okay, Xu Le, I understand!

You eat my house,

With my family's,

The money to open the bookstore was also paid by my sister.

Now the wings are stiff, and there are other rich women, right?

That rich woman still drove a Maserati to ask you out!

Xu Le, you are called eating inside and out, you have no conscience! ”

"Smack!"

A crisp sound came,

The sister-in-law was startled,

Turning his head to look at Xu Qinglang lying on the rattan chair next to him,

Just now was the sound of the water cup in Xu Qinglang's hand falling.

Xu Qinglang opened his mouth, with a frightened face,

Then he jumped off the wicker chair,

There was a kick at the door of the bookstore:

",

Wake up the fuck,

Still sleeping with you stinky hi,

You were really that night! ”