Zhou Ze stretched out his hand, and his fingertips continued to wrap up black qi to disperse the gang of guys who were gnawing around the man in black, but that wisp of black qi still enveloped those little ghosts, making it impossible for them to escape.

Since that battle on the rooftop, Zhou Ze has found that his mastery of this power seems to have improved to a higher level.

"You're a cop?"

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at the man in black who was lying on the ground with his soul almost broken.

"What do you think?"

The man in black stood up, his soul shattered, and he looked a little miserable.

But his eyes are resolute and bright.

"I just didn't expect it."

Zhou Ze remembered that the last time he saw Zhao Ju, he entered his bookstore on the day of the funeral, but neither he nor Xu Qinglang could tell whether he was alive or dead.

Think,

Relieved again.

Zhao Ju was about to retire at that age, and he had been working hard in his job for most of his life, a bit like Mrs. Bai who had gone to hell before, and her merits were full.

That kind of person is a special case within a special case.

It's like learning Lei Feng to do good deeds, it is precisely because Lei Feng is a special case in this society, so we have to learn, if everyone is a living Lei Feng, what else is there to learn.

"Come in with me."

…………

It was still raining outside, and the girl who had been sitting in the bookstore copying magazines went out to look at her companion, and found that she had fallen asleep by the edge of the hanger, and immediately put a dress on her, and she didn't go in, but stayed outside with her.

Two female college students who came out to set up a stall to make money are like delicate wildflowers in this city, stubborn and strong.

This is an ordinary day for them, going out of the stall, encountering rainy days, sheltering from the rain,

They couldn't possibly know what kind of business the bookstore they were sheltering from the rain was doing, and they didn't remember that one of them had almost made a deal with a ghost.

In the bookstore, Zhou Ze put some peanuts and orchid beans on the table, and the man in black sat opposite him, and those little ghosts were standing on the side, trembling.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

The man in black said in a deep voice.

"When you're done eating, let's hit the road." Zhou Ze said.

The man raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze, obviously, he was unwilling.

"They are dead, you have sacrificed, and the responsibilities that should be fulfilled have been fulfilled, there is no need to force them to go away with them for that wisp of obsession of yours.

If something goes wrong and their souls get out of your control, there will be a few more lonely ghosts in this world, and maybe some other troubles will be brewed. ”

Zhou Ze patiently explained.

In fact, there is only one central idea.

I honor you,

But respect is respect, work is work,

You have your obsessions, but I also have my responsibilities.

The living are under your control,

I'll take care of the dead.

"Can I ask you for one thing?"

"You speak first."

"Help me investigate the cause of my death." The man in black raised his face full of scars, and he looked extremely hideous at this time, "I did undercover, someone betrayed me, otherwise I would have been able to catch them alive and bring them to justice." ”

The man in black thought of being in the car, one of them suddenly answered a phone call, and then the atmosphere suddenly became wrong, he woke up in advance and realized that his identity had been exposed, and the two sides started a fight in the car, and finally the car drove under the ravine, brewing the tragedy of the car being destroyed and people killed.

"This seems to be the plot of a criminal investigation film."

After listening to the other party's story, Zhou Ze let out a sigh.

It's really not easy to be an undercover agent.

"Here, a toast."

Zhou Ze raised his wine glass and greeted him for a moment.

Then, put down the wine glass.

"You agreed?" The other party asked.

"No, it's just a matter of stalling to organize the wording of the refusal, for fear that you and I will be embarrassed."

"............" man in black.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm just a bookstore here, in fact, it's a post station, sending souls who shouldn't stay in the yang world to hell for reincarnation.

The affairs of the living people in the yang world are not in my hands, and I can't take care of them, the only thing I can do is to make an anonymous letter to help you deliver it, no matter how many things you do,

I can't do it, and I don't want to do it. ”

The man in black was a little disappointed, and he wanted to say something more, but he let out a sigh and drank the wine.

The ghost drank just to absorb the wine, but in fact, it seemed that the wine in the cup had not changed at all, Zhou Ze helped him pour out the wine in the original cup and refill another glass.

"Two more drinks, and I'll send you on your way, I wish you all the best."

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

What's more, the ghost in front of him is about to be sent to hell by himself, and at this time, there is no need for him to make up stories to deceive himself.

This is a good cop,

It's worth three cups.

Zhou Ze pointed to the wine glass,

There's only so much he can do.

In this world, there are disturbances happening all the time, and there are all kinds of unfairness and tragedies happening, Zhou Ze can't manage so much, and he doesn't want to care about it.

Running this bookstore well and putting himself on the right track for this second life is what he thinks about now.

"In hell, there is judgment, right?"

The man in black asked Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He suddenly thought of the teacher in the top hat with the words "Dressed Beast" written on it.

That hat, Zhou Ze tried to help him take it off, but he couldn't do it at all, the hat was very iron and hard, and he couldn't move it at all.

This also means that the Yama Hall of Hell does not seem to be a place where right and wrong are distinguished by legends, and not all of those judges are sharp-eyed and perceptive.

Most of them may be getting by in a daze, mixed with life.

People are always full of inexplicable expectations for things they don't understand.

For example, heaven,

For example, hell,

People always believe that in places they have not been, there will be better floral fragrances.

It's a mental anesthetic and a kind of self-hypnosis.

At least for now,

hell

It doesn't seem to be much different from the yang.

But Zhou Ze still nodded,

"Yes, everything, in hell, will fall out of the way."

The man in black stood up, looked at Zhou Ze, and said, "I don't want you to help me deliver the anonymous letter, just help me find the body." If you think of yourself as a ghost, count me begging you, and if you think of yourself as a living person, as a citizen you have an obligation to cooperate with our police operations. ”

The man said the name of a place,

Qiming Road, Huangjia Town Section.

"Haven't your bodies been found?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

"Yes, not yet, so I haven't been able to get a testimony yet, except for the one who knows my identity, everyone else thinks I've absconded with this gang."

"I'll give it a try."

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed his eyebrows,

Trouble,

It's really troublesome.

As a new otaku, I only think about opening a shop to do business every day, and then lie on the white warbler's lap at night to sleep and eat the grapes she peeled.

It's really annoying to go out now.

"Please send us down, send us down together, on the Huangquan Road, I will also escort them to the judge, I will see them brought to justice with my own eyes."

Zhou Ze nodded,

opened the gates of hell,

At the same time, he asked: "Are they 、、、、 trafficking drugs?" ”

The man in black shook his head.

"Is that smuggling?"

"It's gambling." The man in black said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Zhou Ze is a little unbelievable, can he spend so much trouble catching gambling?

"Gambling with human lives."

The man in black looked at Zhou Ze and didn't continue, because he knew that Zhou Ze wasn't very interested in this matter.

He grabbed the three imps and walked into the gates of hell together.

Shaoqing,

Vanish

Zhou Ze clapped his hands, took out his book and looked at it, and the column of the performance table was increased to 20%.

There is still 80% completion, but judging from the business situation of the new store, it should not take long to turn regular.

picked up the teacup, prepared to walk to his bar, and continued to stagger as his own Master Zhou, but found that he didn't know when, there was a person standing behind him.

It's Tang poetry,

She was still chewing on the White Rabbit toffee in her mouth.

"Why don't you agree to investigate, how interesting is that?" Tang Shi asked.

"I'm not that idle." Zhou Ze walked back to the bar and sat down.

"Gambling with your life sounds like a lot of fun." Tang Shi continued, "If he was here, he would have gone to see it." ”

"He's him, I'm me."

"Oh, it seems that the business is wrong today, it seems that it is indeed the tree that moves the dead and the living." Tang Shi walked to the door and looked at the two female college students outside who were still sheltering from the rain.

"The rain hasn't stopped."

"You don't stay up there, come down and play sad?" Zhou Ze asked with some surprise.

Tang Shi shook his head,

Then she spread out her hands,

A paper folded thousand paper cranes danced, vividly.

"Zhou Ze, do you know, sometimes if you don't take the initiative to avoid trouble, trouble won't fall on you."

"But at least it will make it a little less troublesome." Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

"Nothing has happened in the last two days, so I've looked into you."

Say it like you have something to do.

In Zhou Ze's view, if you put aside the special ability and the identity of the deceased, Tang Shi is a vase, he doesn't know anything, and he is not willing to do anything.

In addition to the good-looking legs,

Can be played for a year.

"Where are your eyes looking?"

The ballpoint pen on Zhou Ze's counter floated and dangled in front of Zhou Ze's eyes, as if it might blind him at any time.

"You look much better in black silk than meat silk."

Zhou Ze commented.

Tang Shi threw out the phone, and the phone floated in front of Zhou Ze,

Above is a screenshot of the news,

A riot broke out in one of the prisons in Subei Prison, killing one prisoner and injuring more than a dozen others.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ze looked at the screen and asked.

"How afraid of trouble you are." Tang Shi shook his head helplessly, "You don't even know the person who drove a big truck and killed you?" ”

Zhou Ze's pupils immediately shrank.

"I didn't do it." Zhou Ze said.

"I know you didn't do it." Tang Shi said, "But he died." ”

"What if they like to play peek-a-boo too?"

Zhou Ze shrugged.

At this moment, Xu Qinglang walked down, he patted his forehead, and said to Zhou Ze:

"Lao Zhou, I'm sorry, I forgot one thing a few days ago, your uncle came to you in the days when you disappeared, saying that his son, your cousin, died in a car accident and asked you to go to the funeral.

I was thinking that you are Zhou Ze anyway, and Xu Le's relatives have nothing to do with you, plus you were not there at that time, so I forgot, no, just remembered it, I will tell you. The funeral should have ended half a month ago. ”

Wen Yan,

Zhou Ze's face,

Finally got serious.

Inexplicably,

It's like there's a whirlpool,

has been unconsciously lifted.