Chapter 135: Boss Zhou's Performance!

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If you look at the ring carefully, there are some cracks, and it feels quite lacking, which makes people feel a strong sense of regret.

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

This ring is unusual, and the three villages have been able to maintain it in this way for eighty years, so it must be inseparable from this ring. Zhou Ze is afraid of accidents if he puts on his own finger rashly.

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

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

There is a tacit understanding between each other.

The young man has lived to ninety-nine, and has experienced wars and various turbulences. This kind of life is unique, and the wisdom brought to him by this kind of life experience is also difficult to imitate and surpass.

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

Zhou Ze crossed his hands and slowly opened them,

The gates of hell are slowly opening,

this is the end,

This is the home of the dead,

It is the only way for all sentient beings!

"Folks, let's go!"

The young man led the villagers towards Zhou Ze.

Eighty years of ups and downs,

I have suffered too,

It's been hard,

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

The young man is very satisfied with this kind of ending. This is the ending he has been waiting for, and it is also the ending he is looking forward to.

In the past, villagers died because of his involvement. After he heard the news, he knelt down in front of the old locust tree at the gate of the army all night.

Then, after seven years, he fought bloody battles again and again, thinking of giving up his own life on the battlefield of fighting devils, in exchange for a person who has no guilt for the villagers!

But on the battlefield, the more he is not afraid of death, the more he will not die. He survived the battle after battle, and then got promoted.

When the devils surrendered, he was tired of it, and felt that his mission had been accomplished, and it should be over. Therefore, he hated the civil war. In his opinion, the civil war was launched entirely against the folks in the three villages and those who died in the Anti-Japanese War. The blasphemy of heroes on the battlefield!

The devils were all beaten away, and World War II was over, but in the land of Eastern China at that time, there was still a big melee involving millions of people.

So he revolted,

He hoped that this chaos would end soon.

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

The full stop that was missing half has finally been completed.

Young people are the first to walk through the gates of hell,

The folks behind walked in one by one,

no one resisted,

No one cried,

Everyone has smiles on their faces,

Deep in the smile, there is also a kind of relief.

Tired, everyone is tired,

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

This is a dream, a dream that everyone is sticking to,

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

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

Yes, just free and easy and frank.

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

The last one was the little girl holding the sugar figurine. The little girl looked at Zhou Ze, smiled, the corners of her eyes narrowed into cute crescents, and then jumped into the gate of hell.

Zhou Ze let go of his hand,

The gates of hell dissipate.

"farewell."

Zhou Ze said slowly.

Xu Qinglang slightly lowered his head and bowed:

"farewell."

To be honest, maintaining the gate of hell is also a very tiring thing, and it has been maintained for so long.

But Boss Zhou has never been so happy,

All right,

It is indeed inappropriate to talk about performance in front of the villagers.

Especially in this atmosphere,

should cry

Cry hard for me!

But the refreshing feeling of non-stop income from the performance still stimulated Boss Zhou's nerves.

tried,

I worked very hard,

can't cry

I really can't cry.

Don't laugh, I've been holding back very hard.

Xu Qinglang was a little speechless watching from the side, "You can laugh if you want, there is already a problem, and it will be even bigger if you hold it back."

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

"I'm fine, you decide."

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

"..." Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

no,

cannot,

reject!

"As a person with

People with more than 20 suites should take out one and sell it and build a monument, right? "Zhou Ze asked.

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"You have to think about it, without the dedication and sacrifice of their group eighty years ago, you would not be able to live in a peaceful and prosperous age, and housing prices would not be so high.

Right? "

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"So, you are willing?"

"Why do you think you have the intention of moral kidnapping?" Xu Qinglang said very dissatisfied.

"It depends on your mood. In fact, things like ghost money can be seen, but there are some things that cannot be seen." Zhou Ze reached out and patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder.

"This, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Zhou Ze didn't continue to talk about this topic, but subconsciously took out his ID book.

so many villagers,

Performance should be enough, right?

My "temporary" brand should also be removed, can I become a regular?

However,

Open the certificate book to see,

Zhou Ze was stunned,

Performance: ninety-nine percent.

This means, I just hang out outside, I don't go in!

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

It is a beast that enters,

But if you don't go in, you are worse than a beast!

"How much?" Xu Qinglang leaned forward and prepared to take a look, "If you become a regular, should you give us some money as a bonus?"

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

laughed exaggeratedly,

very wanton.

Zhou Ze sighed, looked at Mrs. Xu who was smiling so wildly, and said:

"Old Xu, I need to discuss something with you."

"explain."

"Help if you can?"

"Well, help if you can."

"You are Xuanxiu, the probability of turning into a ghost after death is much higher than that of ordinary people, right? How about you let me kill you, collect your soul, 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 you will be consummated, really consummated.

This time, he didn't drill into the thatch pile, and after the ring was dropped and taken away by Zhou Ze, and the villagers entered the gate of hell one by one, the environment here is also slowly changing.

in the end,

Align with reality.

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

After getting into the car, Xu Qinglang was still driving, and Zhou Ze was sitting in the passenger seat, constantly playing with the ID book in his hand.

To be honest, now Zhou Ze has the feeling that the teacher in elementary school accepted him as the group leader.

very childish,

But also a little excited.

"Hehe." Xu Qinglang laughed twice, "Now that you are happy like this, when you are promoted to open a yamen on Mount Tai in the future, can't you just die happily?"

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

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

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

"Crack..."

The brakes were slammed, and everyone in the car shook.

Xu Qinglang took several deep breaths, suppressing the urge to strangle Zhou Ze to death,

Oh shit,

He was really scared,

Because theoretically,

It is possible for Zhou Ze to accomplish this!

"Removing the temporary worker sign, is there any benefit?" Xu Qinglang asked.

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"Is it a great increase in skill? One more magic weapon? Or add some special effects for you?" Xu Qinglang asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I asked little Lolita, and she said that after becoming a full-time member and sending someone to hell, a verdict will automatically appear in the notebook."

"The verdict?"

"Similar to the judgment in "A Dream of Red Mansions."

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

"Increase b grid."

"Um?"

"That is to say, there is a little face."

After speaking,

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked out the window,

look at the sky.

…………

When the car arrived at the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze got out of the car first, Jiujiu was only one short away, and that one was inside.

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

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

"Yingying?"

"Beep, beep..."

Voices from behind the bar.

"Hello?" Zhou Ze called out again.

"Beep, beep..."

"What are you doing, don't be a monster, and send the girl's soul over."

"Beep, beep..."

Zhou Ze realized something was wrong, and immediately went around the bar, and found that Bai Yingying was sitting there with her hands and feet locked by a black rope, and her mouth was also tied by the rope.

She can only say "beep beep

hum" 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 trembled from the pain.

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

"What's wrong?"

"Boss! Beep..."

Bai Yingying threw herself into Zhou Ze's arms, hugged Zhou Ze's neck and wept bitterly, as if she had been wronged by the heavens.

"What happened?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"That little girl... little girl... I can't beat her, Yingying is useless, it's embarrassing to the boss."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted Bai Yingying's back, his complexion became serious, and he asked again:

"The little girl?"

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

"Where is she?"

"gone."

"gone?"

"Oh, she also left writing, it seems to be written on the bar."

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

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

When I grow up, I am afraid of people, even if they are well-dressed.

Really well written. " Xu Qinglang said.

"I wrote this." Zhou Ze said, Zhou Ze also came over, pushed away the papers and books on the bar, and continued to search.

"You wrote it? Then where did she write it? It should be higher grade." Xu Qinglang asked curiously.

Then,

Xu Qinglang was stunned,

After Zhou Ze pushed away the sundries on the bar counter,

On the bar table, there is a line of crooked words written by a child:

“Braised pork, really delicious!”

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