Chapter 342: You Exist, Deep in My Mind

Lu Xun first said that he wrote in "Just a Collection: Little Miscellaneous Feelings":

"When I see short sleeves, I immediately think of white arms, I immediately think of the whole L body, I immediately think of the raw Z device, I immediately think of X intercourse, I immediately think of hybridization, I immediately think of illegitimate children............"

Zhou Ze was in a similar state at this time,

As soon as I saw this prison,

I thought of Lao Zhang's brother-in-law, then I thought of the pen, then I thought of the murderous house that Yingying bought, and then I thought of the bathroom and the mirror in the bathroom.

Therefore,

When Zhou Ze looked at the mirror in the light shield above him at this time,

As if it were the One in the mirror,

He can communicate with himself,

I can gesture to myself.

But in fact, everything is quiet, and in the mirror, it is still himself.

I lit a cigarette again, and put my hand holding the cigarette outside the window.

The woman had been in for almost half an hour.

As she puts it,

If the people in hell do not abide by the rules of the yang world, they will be very free;

But everyone is obedient, Xiao Lori is also obedient, Zhou Ze is also obedient, no one tells them what specific consequences will be if they don't obey the rules.

Because

The unruly people seem to be dead.

shook off the soot,

The woman kept staring at her fingers while she was driving, and she should have seen something.

Ordinary ghosts, lonely ghosts, don't have that knowledge, even if they have that knowledge, there is no channel to report it.

But this woman is different, she says she is from Nai Ho Bridge.

again

Boss Zhou seems to have a little impression,

It seems that he once killed the old maid from the Nahe Bridge,

The old woman who came to the bookstore and asked him about the flowers on the other side,

In the end, she didn't make it to hell and was torn apart by Boss Zhou.

Unconsciously,

Zhou Ze is accustomed to this way of life, if he wants to continue to be free in the yang world, he has to let his affairs not be known by the real boss of hell, so all the souls that may leak his affairs have been intercepted and killed by him, and most of them have fallen into the stomach of the consciousness in his body.

It's not so extreme that I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one,

But it's pretty much the same.

In fact, many people in the bookstore feel that Zhou Ze's personality has changed a little bit recently, but Zhou Ze himself may be a fan of the authorities and does not feel this way.

In the entire study room, only Xiao Lori can clearly perceive this and confirm this, because she saw with her own eyes that night when Zhou Ze in that state of consciousness held the corpse pill and pushed it back and forth between herself and Bai Yingying's mouth.

"I'm a little sleepy."

Zhou Ze yawned,

"I really want to sleep with the warbler."

…………

"You exist, deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing............"

Background music is still playing in the prison library, which is "In My Song" sung by Qu Wanting.

The music is melodious, the sound is not high, faint, low......

The man in prison uniform was still sitting there,

At his feet,

It's a ball of paper in one place,

pen

It is placed on the table.

The story, which could not be written, was out of his control;

By this time, the author is no longer the author, but like an object to be dictated, he is only responsible for writing down the words, recording the story, as for how the story will develop next, how the characters will change,

He himself doesn't know.

The figure of the woman appeared in the library, and the security system of the prison was very strict and perfect, but it could only prevent the prisoners from getting out, but it could not prevent the souls of the dead.

She came in and walked slowly to the man.

Looking at the man leaning back in the chair with his hands hanging down,

She smiled at first, then restrained her smile, revealing a suspicious look:

"It was so smooth that I couldn't imagine it, I only came out a few hours ago, and I saw what I was looking for and the person I was looking for."

This feeling,

It's like the day before Tang Seng was preparing to learn scriptures from the west,

West Tianling Mountain is just next door to Chang'an.

It's very unreal, too unreal, and it makes people feel in a trance that all this is fake.

The prisoner turned his face sideways and looked at the woman beside him.

At the same time, in the corner of another cell in the prison, a prisoner was wrapped in a quilt, as if sensing some kind of familiar breath, and was shivering.

But the good thing is,

That breath didn't come for him.

"Are you looking for this pen?"

The prisoner pointed to the pen on the table.

"And you."

The woman continues to approach,

"Actually, more than this pen, Nai He Qiao wants to know, what method did you use to drive this pen?"

The prisoner looked at the approaching woman,

Hanging shoulders,

It's not a smile.

"This pen has been ten Jiazi in the sun, but He Qiao has not thought about looking for it, because when this pen was in Nai He Bridge, even Meng Po didn't know what use this pen was for other than thrush, and everyone regarded it as a delicate waste product.

But now it's different, you can use it. ”

Saying,

The woman finally walked up to the prisoner,

Bend down, bend your knees,

Squat down,

Rise

Looking at the prisoners:

"Pen, I'm going to take it back, people, I'm also going to take it back, but to be honest, taking the life of a living person for no reason, especially in the yang world, will be in a lot of trouble, and I don't want to cause this trouble, let alone let Yin Si find an excuse to scare us because of this."

"That is, I am not going to die?"

dead person

to go to hell.

The woman nodded, "Yes, you don't have to die, as long as you can tell you how to use this pen, you won't die."

In return, the bridge will make you live a long time, and the next time you cross the bridge, drink half a sip of Meng Po soup, so that you can still remember some things from your past life. ”

"Sounds good." The prisoner pondered for a moment, then asked, "What if I don't want to?" ”

"Trouble is a little trouble, but it's not that you can't take your soul down.

Maybe you don't know,

The dead soul is in hell, but there is no such thing as ghost power,

When the time comes,

It's hard for you not to speak. ”

The woman slowly stood up, reached out, and stroked the prisoner's side face.

Sensing the hardness of the beard on his face.

In prison, of course, there is no condition to shave every day.

"Actually, I can't use this pen well." The prisoner pointed to the pen in front of him, "I can't handle it." ”

"Yes, because you're just an ordinary person." The woman said.

"Perhaps." The prisoner nodded.

Zhou Ze had speculated that the prisoner might be a judge,

Lawyer An guessed that this prisoner was a great person.

But now the answer is out,

he

Just an ordinary person.

Hell has ten halls of Yama, there are Nahe Bridges, there are Netherworld Seas, there are Jizo, and there are countless demons that look extremely terrifying to ordinary people.

But the yang world, from ancient times to the present, is a world of living people and ordinary people.

It's not that the big men in hell keep to themselves, guarding the one-third of an acre under their feet with peace of mind;

It's the sun,

It's not that simple.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you." The prisoner looked apologetic, "Because, I don't know how to use it." ”

The woman looked at the prisoner,

The prisoner smiled bitterly: "As you said, I am just an ordinary person, how can I know something that even you don't know." ”

The woman didn't say anything, but said very calmly:

"Then I can only take your soul down."

Other words

You're going to have to die.

"Will you see my wife and children when you go down?" The prisoner asked seriously.

Many people have asked Boss Zhou similar questions,

Because "one step ahead, waiting for you on Huangquan Road", "Let's go down to Huangquan together" and other bridges often appear in various film and television literary and artistic works.

Whether you are a high-ranking official, a wealthy businessman or an idle cloud and wild crane, everyone is very curious about the unknown, especially what happens after their death.

It's just that

Boss Zhou can only give a very cold answer every time,

Because on the Huangquan Road, the souls can only move forward numbly like the walking dead, like marionettes, and like elements on the assembly line of a factory.

"Well, it's up to your luck." The woman didn't answer the question directly, she didn't bother to give the living people a science about the hell scene, she stretched out her hand and put it on the prisoner's eyebrows,

Ready to drain its soul.

The prisoner slowly closed his eyes,

He didn't struggle,

and did not resist,

look

It's calm.

He knew that he was not brave, but because he didn't, so he was fearless, a bit like a barefoot man who is not afraid to wear shoes.

"I asked you one last time, and you said it was still not ............"

"Come on, don't be verbose."

The prisoner raised his hand and urged:

"The story is too long-winded and too much nonsense, and the reader will think you're watery."

"............" woman.

"You brought it on yourself."

A red rune appeared in the woman's palm,

The runes are sensing the soul inside the prisoner, thus pumping it out.

Time

The position between the two was also covered with a faint red glow that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, as if a layer of blood had been sprinkled on the ground.

The woman was calm at first,

Drain his soul,

Pick up the pen,

She can go back to the ground and get back to her life.

Of course

And the ghost who sent himself back,

It also needs to be reported to the above.

It's not that the ghost's behavior is taboo, in fact, for the major forces in hell, the law is only used to restrain the souls and ghosts at the bottom, and it does not apply to themselves.

Who doesn't have a little bit of their own careful thinking behind their backs?

Even Nai He Qiao has also negotiated business with lawyer An.

What the woman wanted to report was the ghost's fingernails, and when the nails appeared, there was a throbbing in her heart, which made her a little afraid.

A ghost errand,

Let her be afraid,

Hehe.

However, what the woman didn't know was that the onicha who sent her here hadn't left yet, and the car had been parked outside the prison, waiting to see if she could come out.

If she can't get out, forget it;

If she comes out,

Can you let her go down in peace,

Maybe it's not what she said.

Although for Boss Zhou, every time that consciousness is awakened one more time, his own safety will be destroyed again, but even if it is to drink to quench his thirst, it is much better than the current salted fish life suddenly being abruptly stopped.

All kinds of miscellaneous things are not mentioned for the time being,

The runes in the woman's palm have been flickering for a long time,

But nothing was pulled out.

A look of doubt appeared on the woman's face:

"You're not alive!"

No

Wrong

Even if it's not a living person,

It is also impossible to be without a soul, and this is in the yang world!

Turn

The woman seems to realize something,

Even more frightened shouted:

"No, no, you don't exist at all!!"

"You exist, deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing............"

Background music for library management,

Continue slowly,

Playing.

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