A man and a woman pressed themselves and restrained their souls, causing their bodies to fall into a kind of stiffness, but Boss Zhou was not panicked in his heart.

It's not that Zhou Ze is resolute and unyielding, and would rather die than obey, but because he can see that this pen is indeed very mysterious, so mysterious that the consciousness in his body will not hesitate to spend his strength to fight back and get it.

But how much is the deceit of the beast?

It can't kill itself directly, it can only sink itself through seduction and hypnosis, and when the time comes, it's really hard to say whether the person has the pen or the pen has the person.

All in all, Boss Zhou is more acceptable than physically destroying the enemy, this means of trying to defeat the enemy mentally.

I don't know why the tip of the pen suddenly began to tremble, and even the men and women who were suppressing Zhou Ze also trembled together.

They were still "persuading to surrender" before, shouting slogans,

Right now

The slogan seems to be on cassette,

trilled repetition,

Became very ghostly.

And this pen seems to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, obviously it was stimulating Zhou Ze before, but now it seems that this pen has become more excited.

The tip of the pen kept trembling, and at the tip position, there was blood-like red ink dripping out, and gradually began to cover Zhou Ze's chest.

This red ink was so hot, like an extremely tiny insect, it began to actively penetrate into Zhou Ze's body.

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

Zhou Ze gasped in pain,

The script is wrong,

Didn't you say that it would break me spiritually?

Why did you change your body again?

The change of the whole rhythm started from Zhou Ze's sentence of "bad pen", it can be said that before and after these two words were shouted, it was a completely different dividing point.

The slogans disappeared,

A man and a woman disappeared with them,

But Boss Zhou is now countless times more uncomfortable than before.

Obviously lost the restraints, obviously no repression,

But the feeling of crawling around as if there are thousands of ants on my body,

It's really hard to tear off your own flesh and skin, and then spray insecticide into it.

"Ahhh!!h

A low, suppressed cry of pain came from his throat,

Zhou Ze was lying on the ground, his limbs twisting constantly, and many times, he almost couldn't help but use his fingernails to directly dig out the parts that had turned red.

But he was a little hesitant, just for this moment of hesitation, Zhou Ze lost the opportunity to "break the wrist of a strong man".

Because the speed of the spread of this red ink is so amazing, if it was just a strong man breaking his wrist at the beginning, he would have to scrape the bones to cure the poison now.

even

Even Zhou Ze's position below the chin has been covered with red ink.

A strong feeling of suffocation hits,

Zhou Ze pinched his throat.

It's very uncomfortable,

If there's a rope holding him, he'll know how to resist with both hands.

But now tighten your strength under your own skin,

What do you do with this?

even,

The red ink was still spreading, and Zhou Ze's face began to redden, like an actor on the stage of the police station, wearing makeup.

In the end,

Even Zhou Ze's eyes were soaked in red ink,

now

Completely reduced to blood,

Visions began to blur.

………………

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Three tremors came,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

find yourself in a pool,

The water in the pool smells pungent with alcohol.

On the outside of the pool, there are rows of grills on which all kinds of delicious foods are being grilled and flipped.

Distance

A flock of warblers and swallows are dancing,

Dancing gracefully,

Hook people's hearts,

Near

There have been beauties flocking to use red lips as wine glasses to take wine and extradite.

This is a living wine pond meat forest!

This is the one to play,

One moment spiritual, one moment physical, and then immediately to the spiritual?

Can you be a little qualitative?

Boss Zhou sat in the pool,

Facing the beauties around you, facing wine and meat,

He was dismissive.

Sit there,

Equanimity.

Beauty is a man's poison, as the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, the quality of a man depends on how much resistance he has in the face of beauty.

And Boss Zhou is one of the best,

When it comes to resistance to beautiful women,

All of you who are doing it,

In front of Boss Zhou, they are all ......

At the beginning, the white fox used this method to try to seduce Boss Zhou,

But the boss still remained indifferent,

Let the white fox be amazed!

Now

These things,

It's just a drizzle.

seems to be aware that this scene can't move Zhou Ze,

The scene starts to switch immediately.

In a flash

Zhou Ze stood on a towering pavilion,

Behind him,

Kneeling a group of men and women dressed in ancient costumes,

And below,

It was a forest of soldiers, and countless people in armor were cheering in unison.

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

The sound below suddenly disappeared, solemn and silent.

Zhou Ze waved his hand again,

The tsunami began again!

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

It became quiet again,

Zhou Ze waved his hand again,

Cheers erupted immediately.

"Boring."

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes, and at the same time raised his head,

Looking at the sky,

Urged:

"Let's change the channel."

Time

abrupt change in painting style,

All around, there was lava billowing and thick black smoke filled the air, with a suffocating heat.

Countless ghosts are escorting the evil ghosts to walk in it, and in the distance, there are more than a dozen copywriting floating in the air, and someone is sitting cross-legged behind him with a pen.

Sentence life and death, determine yin and yang.

And where Zhou Ze sits,

It's the top.

Bow your head,

found that the throne under him was made of white bones, and in some skulls, there were flattering ghost fires showing favor to him.

Whether it is a ghost, an inspector, or a judge, when they look in their own direction, they all have a kind of reverence and fear.

Zhou Ze has seen countless torture tables, all kinds of unimaginable ways of torture and abuse, and the so-called cruel punishments like Ling Chi in the world, he is not even qualified to show his face here, because it is too gentle.

Farther away,

Zhou Ze also saw a huge bridge, all the way to the Yellow Spring, through the Yin Division, and finally arrived there.

That's not an ordinary small bridge and flowing water,

but a great magnificence that obscures the sky and the sun,

Nai He Bridge,

Is it that big?

And on the top of the Nai He Bridge, there was a woman standing there, what the woman looked like, Zhou Ze couldn't see clearly.

At this moment,

Zhou Ze wanted to urge that pen,

,

Didn't you try to seduce me?

fast

Enlarge over there,

Let me see that face,

Is that Meng Po?

Have you seen it?

If you've seen it, give it a close-up.

The folk record and impression of Meng Po is almost an old woman holding a broken bowl and squatting on the side of the bridge like a beggar, and when a ghost comes, she will give people a sip of soup, so that people can forget their previous life and start a new life.

But this is certainly not the case, Meng Po is not so shabby, and it is estimated that she will not be so old.

however

The woman's phantom has always been a phantom.

This pen,

It can't write the details of a woman's physiognomy,

Zhou Ze naturally couldn't see it.

Around the White Bone Throne, fireflies began to gather, and two bewitching women walked out of the fireflies, turned their backs to Zhou Ze, and lay down.

Quite a kind,

You can abuse the whole hellish feeling here at any time.

Zhou Ze smiled,

Just laughing and shaking his head.

The picture has changed again,

This

There is no scene of big opening and closing,

There is no magnificent scenery,

glass

Sunlight

couch

Even the coffee and ironed newspaper on the coffee table in front of me are so familiar.

Over here

It's a book house,

It's the morning of the book house.

Zhou Ze was lying on the sofa in casual clothes,

Pick up the coffee,

Sniffed it,

Took another sip.

Pick up the newspaper again and flip through it casually.

Outside the bookstore,

There is a group of ghosts,

In line,

For example, the aunts and uncles who started queuing up early in the morning for supermarket discount promotions.

This team has a long queue.

One by one, the ghosts lined up to enter the bookstore with numbered plates in their hands.

There are men, women and children, and even foreign friends and ghosts of other colors come to Tongcheng from afar to prepare for hell.

All the ghosts are on a pilgrimage,

One by one, they walked into the book room,

and presented all his money.

Zhou Ze's Adam's apple moved subconsciously,

Damn it

This scene really made my heart move!

But the good times didn't last long,

The picture has changed again, this time not a change, but a crack!

"Hey, let me enjoy it a little longer."

Zhou Ze was a little unsatisfied,

That pen,

obviously just grabbed his weakness,

Why give up?

In a trance,

Zhou Ze raised his head, looked around, and found that he was lying on a flat boat, and below, there was a rough black sea, exuding a strong aura of death.

In the distance,

A brush floated there.

The waves of the sea are constantly rolling, and it seems that a slightly larger wave can overturn itself.

"Why did you choose him?"

A thunderous sound came from below,

Time

Lightning and thunder began to roar above the sea,

Boss Zhou's poor Yiye Bian Zhou is really in danger.

Now,

Zhou Ze saw it clearly,

It's not a sea at all, it's a human face,

It's one,

A face exactly like himself,

And he lay beneath the surface of the sea,

Compared to him,

I'm really too small.

This is

Nethersea!

The huge face below is the consciousness in my body.

Shabby

wealth gap,

the terrifying distance of status,

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Until this moment,

Zhou Ze realized,

What is true poverty?

This kind of poverty is not the same as himself and Xu Qinglang, the white warbler,

This is a kind of poverty that has transcended the level of wealth.

The brush flew in the air, broke through the barrier, and flew towards Zhou Ze.

Ignore the one below.

"Why!

Why! ”

The sea began to roar and began to roar!

He is the deity,

He's the real winner!

And this of the boat,

It's just a touch of consciousness generated by my body when I am sleeping!

The brush finally flew into Zhou Ze's hand,

As if he was currying favor with Zhou Ze, he was gently rubbing,

Zhou Ze suddenly discovered,

The lower end of the brush is engraved with a vigorous seal character,

"Whoa!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Groove,

Are you really called a pen?

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