If you look closely at the ring, there are some cracks, and there is a feeling of regret, which makes people can't help but feel a strong regret.

Zhou Ze didn't hurriedly put the ring on his hand directly, but put it in his pocket.

This ring is not ordinary, Sancun can maintain it in this way for eighty years, it must be inseparable from this ring, and he dared to wear his finger, Zhou Ze was afraid of accidents.

Moreover, now is not the time to study the ring, there is one more thing that has not been done, one, the most essential, and the most important thing.

Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk to the ancestral hall, looking at the cheerful crowd over there, his eyes met the young man over there for a few seconds, and the young man nodded slightly.

There is a tacit understanding with each other.

The young man lived to ninety-nine, experienced wars and all kinds of turbulence, this kind of life, there is no one in a thousand miles, and the wisdom brought to him by this life experience is difficult to imitate and surpass.

There are many things that don't need to be said, but they understand each other.

Zhou Ze crossed his hands and slowly stretched them out,

The gates of hell are slowly opened,

This is the end,

This is the destination of the dead,

It is the only way for all sentient beings!

"Folks, go!"

The young man led the villagers to Zhou Ze's side.

Eighty years of ups and downs,

I have also suffered bitterly,

It's hard to suffer,

At this time, the young man felt that it was time to close his eyes, and took the villagers to close his eyes together.

The young man was very satisfied with this kind of end, which was the end he had been waiting for, and the end he had hoped for.

In the past, the villagers died because of him, and after he learned the news, he knelt in front of the old locust tree at the entrance of the army for a night.

Then, after seven years, he fought bloodily again and again, thinking about giving away his life and sending him to the battlefield to fight devils, in exchange for a guiltless treatment for the villagers!

But on the battlefield, the more he was not afraid of death, the more he could not die, he survived the battles again and again, and then he was promoted.

When the devil surrendered, he was also tired of it, and felt that his mission was completed and it should be over, and because of this, he hated the civil war, in his opinion, the launch of the civil war was completely a blasphemy against the villagers in the three villages and those who died on the battlefield of resistance against Japan!

The devils were all gone, and World War II was over, but in the land of Eastern China at that time, there was still a million-level scuffle.

So he revolted,

He hopes that this chaos can end as soon as possible.

From youth to twilight years, life has gone through a turning point, but until today, until this moment, young people feel that their lives are complete.

Half of the full stop is missing, and it is finally rounded.

The young man was the first to enter the gates of hell,

The folks in the back walked in one after another,

No one resisted,

No one cried,

Everyone has a smile on their faces,

In the depths of the smile, there is also a kind of relief.

Tired, everybody's tired,

Some things are fake, but how can people who live in fake things not find them at all?

This is a dream, a dream that everyone is holding onto,

And now, the dream has woken up, but the ending is beautiful.

Therefore, naturally there is no unwillingness, and there will be no complaints.

Yes, it's just free and frank.

Xu Qinglang stood on the side, silently counting the heads.

The last one was the little girl with the candy man, the little girl looked at Zhou Ze, smiled, the corners of her eyes narrowed into a cute crescent, and then jumped into the gate of hell.

Zhou Ze let go of his hand,

The gates of hell dissipate.

"Go all the way."

Zhou Ze said slowly.

Xu Qinglang lowered his head slightly and bowed:

"Go all the way."

Truth be told, maintaining the gates of hell is also a tiring thing, and it has remained so long.

But Boss Zhou has never been so cool,

All right

It's really inappropriate to talk about performance in front of the villagers,

Especially in this atmosphere,

should cry,

They all cried so hard for me!

But the coolness of the performance not stopping to enter the account still kept stimulating Boss Zhou's nerves.

Worked hard,

worked hard,

I can't cry,

I really can't cry.

If you don't laugh, it's already hard to hold back.

Xu Qinglang looked a little speechless next to him, "Just laugh if you want to, there is already a problem, and it will be even more problematic if you hold it back." ”

Zhou Ze turned his head sideways, looked at Xu Qinglang, and said, "Build a monument for them, make a monument or something." ”

"I'm fine, you decide."

"But I don't have any money, I still owe you money and my warbler's money."

"............" Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

No way

No

Refuse!

"As a person with more than 20 apartments, take out one and sell it and build a monument, right?" Zhou Ze asked.

"............" Xu Qinglang.

"You have to think about it, if it weren't for the dedication and sacrifice of their gang 80 years ago, you wouldn't have been able to live in a peaceful and prosperous world, and the housing prices would not have been so high.

Right? ”

"............" Xu Qinglang.

"So, you're willing, right?"

"Why do you think you have a kind of moral kidnapping?" Xu Qinglang said dissatisfied.

"It depends on your mood, in fact, things like dark money can be seen, but there are some things that are invisible." Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder.

"I'll talk about this when I get back."

Zhou Ze did not continue to talk about this topic, but subconsciously took out his ID book.

So many villagers,

The performance should be enough, right?

This "temporary" brand of oneself should also be able to be taken off and turned into a regular one, right?

however

Open the ID book and take a look,

Zhou Ze was stunned,

Performance: 99 percent.

That means I'm just out there, I'm not going in!

It kept its promise and really didn't go in.

It was a beast that went in,

But if you don't go in, you're not as good as a beast!

"How many?" Xu Qinglang leaned over and prepared to take a look, "If you turn positive, shouldn't you send us some dark money as a bonus?" ”

When Xu Qinglang saw ninety-nine percent, he smiled unkindly.

The smile is exaggerated,

It's arbitrary.

Zhou Ze sighed, looked at Xu Niangniang, who was smiling so loudly, and said:

"Lao Xu, discuss something with you."

"Say."

"Can you help?"

"Well, if you can, you can help."

"You are Xuan Xiu, and the probability of becoming a ghost after death is much greater than that of ordinary people, right? In this way, you let me kill you, take your soul away, and make it up for me, is that okay? ”

"............" Xu Qinglang.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ze smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's okay, isn't there a little girl in the bookstore." ”

Send that girl away, and it will be complete, it will be really complete.

This time, there was no thatching pile, and it was taken away by Zhou Ze after the ring fell, and after the villagers entered the gate of hell one by one, the environment here was slowly fading.

In the end,

Coincide with reality.

Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze were standing on the road, and Lao Dao and Monkey were opposite them.

got into the car, Xu Qinglang still drove, Zhou Ze sat in the passenger seat, and kept playing with the ID book in his hand.

To be honest, now Zhou Ze has a feeling that the teacher in elementary school appointed him to be the group leader.

Very naïve,

But there was also some excitement.

"Huh." Xu Qinglang laughed twice, "Now that you are happy to be like this, when you are promoted to Mount Tai and open a yamen in the future, you can't be directly happy to die?" ”

"If there is a day, after you die, I will help you."

"You still have a little conscience." Xu Qinglang was very relieved.

"I will help you reincarnate in the next life, and I will definitely reincarnate as a woman, and completely relieve your pain and discomfort."

"Click............"

Brake suddenly, and everyone in the car shook.

Xu Qinglang took a few deep breaths and suppressed the urge to strangle Zhou Ze,

Damn it

He's really afraid,

Because theoretically,

It is possible for Zhou Ze to do this!

"Is there any benefit to removing the temporary worker sign?" Xu Qinglang asked.

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"Is it a great increase in power? One more magic weapon? Or do you want to add some more special effects? Xu Qinglang asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I asked Xiao Lori, she said that every time she sends someone to hell after becoming a regular, a sentence will automatically appear in the notebook." ”

"Verdict?"

"Similar to the verdict in "Dream of Red Mansions"."

"What's the use of that?" Xu Qinglang asked puzzled.

"Add B square."

"Huh?"

"That is, there is a little bit of a hand."

After saying that,

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked out the window,

Look to the sky.

…………

When the car drove to the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze got out of the car first, and ninety-nine was one short, and that one was inside.

I was afraid of other accidents, so I made a preparation, Zhou Ze didn't send the little girl to hell first, but let Bai Yingying watch.

Therefore, after pushing open the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze shouted directly:

"Warbler?"

"Boom Boom ............"

Voices coming from behind the bar.

"Hello?" Zhou Ze shouted again.

"Boom Boom ............"

"What are you doing, don't be a demon, send that girl's ghost over."

"Boom Boom ............"

Zhou Ze realized that something was wrong, and immediately bypassed the bar, and found that the white warbler was sitting there with her hands and feet locked by a black rope, and at the same time, there was a rope on her mouth.

She could only make a "boom" sound.

Zhou Ze immediately went over to help Bai Yingying untie the rope, but as soon as his fingers touched the black rope, there was a tingling pain, and Bai Yingying's body kept shaking in pain.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze let his nails grow out, and used his nails to break the rope, and the broken rope directly turned into an ordinary straw rope and drifted away.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss! Boom ............"

The white warbler jumped directly into Zhou Ze's arms, hugged Zhou Ze's neck and cried bitterly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"That little girl...... Little Girl...... I can't beat her, Yingying is useless, you're embarrassed to the boss. ”

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted Bai Yingying's back, his face became a little solemn, and he asked:

"The little girl?"

"Yes, she was leaving, I stopped her, and then she tied me up."

"Where's she?"

"Gone."

"Gone?"

"Oh, she left the words, like they were written on the bar."

Xu Qinglang came over at this time, and also heard the whole story, so he rummaged through the bar directly, found a piece of paper, and said directly:

"When I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts, and I thought they were hideous and terrifying;

Grow up to be afraid of people, even if they are well-dressed.

Really well written. Xu Qinglang said.

"That's what I wrote." Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, Zhou Ze also walked over, pushed away the papers and books on the bar, and continued to look for them.

"You wrote that? So where did she write? It should be higher. Xu Qinglang said curiously.

And then

Xu Qinglang was stunned,

After Zhou Ze pushed away the clutter on the bar,

On the bar table, there is a line that looks crooked as if written by a child:

"Braised pork, it's really delicious!"