Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 136 Judge!

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Days, two days later, these two days are also strange, no ghosts come to the door, Boss Zhou sits in the bookstore every night,

wait,

wait,

The wait was almost hopeless, but I still didn't get anything.

This made Bai Yingying couldn't stand it anymore. With the boss's lazy temperament, it was rare for her to devote herself wholeheartedly to the rush of work, but no customers came to her door.

As for the little girl who tied up Bai Yingying, she never appeared again, and the identity of the little girl became a mystery.

She might be an outlier in that village,

But it is also possible that they are not from the village at all,

She appeared only to thread the needle and guide herself to pay attention to the affairs of the three villages, and use her own hands to deal with the three villages.

Zhou Ze had guessed her identity, and even thought that she might have a higher identity than Guicha?

Like arresting heads?

Even... Judge?

It's just because Zhong Kui's image is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If the judge is that little girl, Zhou Ze is a little worried about the aesthetics and atmosphere of hell.

It's okay for the little loli to look like that, but a judge is also a delicate and tender girl, so are all the ten halls of Yan Luo cute girls?

Of course, this is just a joke, probably impossible.

Little Lolita was still searching for the whereabouts of the priest, and there was a message on the way, saying that she was almost found, so Zhou Ze didn't let her go to find that little girl again, who could overturn Bai Yingying's 200-year-old female corpse for fun. The existence of the bondage, as long as she is not malicious, there is no need to provoke her.

Besides, the other party didn't play any bad role in the whole situation.

But when can I find the next ghost?

It's only one.

"come back quickly!

I can't wait anymore!

come back quickly…………"

The bookstore stereo played the song, Zhou Ze coughed, and looked at the monkey beside him, who cut the song silently.

The old man was sitting opposite, because there were not many guests, he was sitting there watching TV while kneading melon seeds, he was very leisurely, recently the international news is very rich, I am on stage after you sing, it is dizzying.

Zhou Ze stood up and poured himself a glass of water. When passing by the old Taoist, the old Taoist suddenly said:

"Boss, is there a TV station in hell?"

"What do you say?"

"Should there be?" The old man guessed.

"Heh." Xu Qinglang, who was making a new cocktail in the distance, laughed.

"What are you laughing at? You haven't died, and you have no right to speak if you haven't died." The old man insisted.

"Then tell me, if there is a TV program in hell, what would it show?" Xu Qinglang teased the old man.

"Humph."

The old man subconsciously cleared his throat, and then said:

"Now broadcasting the underworld news broadcast, the following is the content summary:

King Yan Luo, the representative of the Eastern Underworld, met with Hades, the Lord of Western Hell,

The two sides conducted friendly consultations on the issue of ferrying the souls of the dead between the East and the West;

Zhong Kui, the magistrate of the underworld, inspects the land registration work in the underworld, and resolutely cracks down on the phenomenon of land occupation by evil spirits. "

Zhou Ze listened, shook his head, went to his original position and sat down.

Xu Qinglang was stunned for a while, and he also accepted the old-fashioned words.

At this moment, it began to rain outside, and the rain was getting heavier.

Zhou Ze didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually his expression became serious. Deep in the rain curtain, there was a woman in cheongsam holding a red paper umbrella standing there.

The other party covered her head with a red umbrella, but from that angle, she was actually looking at herself.

It's just that this time, not only the old man didn't notice anything, even Xu Qinglang didn't feel it at all.

The woman in the cheongsam didn't move.

But the whole person is getting closer to Zhou Ze step by step,

After a few moments, he stood directly outside the glass window next to Zhou Ze's position.

She has a good figure, a beautiful face, and the most delicate skin in the world, but inside, it is a nest of snakes, scorpions and maggots.

Zhou Ze had seen this group of women in cheongsam holding umbrellas and singing on Huangquan Road more than once, but this time, they appeared in Yangjian.

Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore, the woman in cheongsam turned around, and began to distance herself again. Under the rain curtain, her figure appeared so hazy.

If you are an ordinary person, you may have a feeling of obsession and pursuit of it. In the rain, this kind of woman can often make you ignore the fear and weirdness, and turn to worship at her feet wholeheartedly.

"Hello."

Zhou Ze shouted,

The other party was still leaving. Her arrival seemed to be just to attract Zhou Ze's attention, and then take Zhou Ze to another place. She should be like a messenger.

The woman in cheongsam who can walk back and forth on Huangquan Road can act as a messenger. The person behind it must be unusual.

However, seeing that the cheongsam woman had pulled away from him, Zhou Ze turned around and went back to the bookstore.

joke,

You come cool and silent,

No matter how cool you walk, do I have to keep chasing and shouting after you like the hero in a bitter drama?

This is not hell, but the world of the sun,

This stinks,

I'm really used to it.

After closing the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze stretched, sat back in his seat, and asked Bai Yingying to pour him a cup of coffee.

What he didn't know was that the moment he turned around and walked into the bookstore,

The dusty cheongsam woman in the distance "creaked" and stepped into the puddle.

she turned around

Showing his face full of carnival maggots,

Some can't believe it!

he,

Did you just go back like this?

Then, she seemed to be hesitating, did she need to go all over again?

With the previous posture, and with the previous temperament?

"Hah."

A pair of black rain boots stepped into the puddle, and a man with all white hair reached out to flick the water droplets from the brim of his hat, and put his slightly pale hand on the woman in the cheongsam.

The cheongsam woman immediately began to haggard, turned into a paper figurine, was slowly drenched in the rain, and finally, completely rotted in the puddles.

"Forget it, since I can't invite you, then I'll go and visit in person."

The man was dressed in a brown coat, with a distinct British style, but his white hair made him look a bit nondescript.

this age, this hair,

Just like the Sha Matt that was popular ten years ago.

But the man still went his own way, walking slowly. In the end, he reached the door of the bookstore and pushed open the door.

What catches the eye is the woman at the bar who is mixing drinks,

Oh no,

take a closer look,

have an Adam's apple,

Is it a man?

The white-haired man involuntarily took another look at Xu Qinglang,

interesting,

A man who is better looking than a woman works as a bartender here.

Looking over again, Bai Yingying appeared in the sight of the white-haired man, and she walked over with a cup of coffee, small and sweet.

Is it a zombie?

Adopt in store?

The man thought to himself, he came, but no one in the store could see him, including Zhou Ze who was sitting there to receive his coffee and prepare to read the newspaper.

People have always maintained an innate fear of one thing,

That's what you can't see.

Zhou Ze was able to see the woman holding the umbrella before, but he couldn't see a person standing in front of his shop. At this time, there was already a person whom he couldn't even see.

A little monkey ran in front of the white-haired man with its own toy hammer. It was naturally sensitive, but it didn't notice the slightest difference. It didn't realize that there was a person beside it, looking down at itself. .

In the eyes of the white-haired man, this monkey exudes a strong evil spirit.

This is a spirit monkey, but he has cultivated the feeling of a fierce ghost, but these things are suppressed and cannot be revealed.

"Ah!"

The old man sneezed heavily.

The white-haired man looked at the old man,

Then,

His gaze fell directly on the crotch of the old dao, where there was a bright yellow light talisman, and that ball of light just covered the two walnuts under the old dao.

The white-haired man closed his eyes, he felt a little hot.

this shop,

really interesting,

A small ghost, but arranged his mansion so richly, stuffed so many strange people and things.

The white-haired man finally looked at Zhou Ze,

And walked in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, his hand trembled suddenly, and some coffee landed on his cuff.

On one side, Bai Yingying had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hurried over to help wipe it off. At the same time, she helped Zhou Ze take off the stained coat, and went to get a clean coat for Zhou Ze to change into.

When the boss can be particular, he is really particular about it.

But fortunately Comrade Yingying is used to it.

The white-haired man sat down in front of Zhou Ze, and the two were actually sitting face to face.

"A temporary ghost?"

The white-haired man muttered to himself,

"In a small place like Tongcheng, ghost messengers are updated so quickly."

Zhou Ze looked around suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong, did the cheongsam woman with the umbrella just leave?

gone,

There's no after that?

What Zhou Ze didn't know was that after that, he was sitting in front of him.

A writing brush appeared in the white-haired man's hand, and he stroked it lightly on his fingertips.

"Ninety-nine percent, just a little bit close to becoming a regular."

The white-haired man smiled,

"Then, I will be a favor and help you make up for the last point, so that you can become a regular.

But since it's a public-to-public matter,

You have to kneel down to me,

Salute to this seat. "

Zhou Ze suddenly felt some soreness in his knees, and this feeling was getting worse, everything came out of nowhere.

The white-haired man held a brush and sat there peacefully. Seeing that Zhou Ze just stood up and beat his leg, he was a little surprised. Why was Zhou Ze's reaction so slow?

Ordinary ghost messengers should immediately kneel down tremblingly after being stimulated by a ray of leaking breath from him.

you with others,

What's the difference?

The white-haired man frowned slightly, and said softly at the same time:

"Kneel down."

Zhou Ze's pupils suddenly shrank,

The body is also directly stiff, as if a person who was originally lying on a warm bed was suddenly sent naked into a world of ice and snow.

"Boss, your ID, you forgot to take it out of the dirty clothes."

Bai Yingying walked over with Zhou Ze's ID and handed it to Zhou Ze.

The certificate returned to Zhou Ze's hands,

And the white-haired man who had a calm face before suddenly opened his mouth,

He was behind Zhou Ze,

I saw a big mountain, and under the big mountain, there was a faint silhouette of a monkey;

The monkey moves the mountain, the ape moves the mountain,

His body is ten thousand feet tall,

Only bear Mount Tai!

"Plop" a crisp sound,

The white-haired man knelt down in fright,

With a look of disbelief:

"Fu... Jun?"

After saying this, the invisible figure of the white-haired man collapsed and disappeared into nothingness.

………………

a dark place,

The white-haired boy who was dozing against the old locust tree suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to be in a dream, dripping with cold sweat. Behind the boy, he was carrying a huge writing brush, which looked a bit nondescript.

The boy looked devastated.

Suddenly,

below,

Under the old locust tree,

A pair of blood-red eyes as big as two rooms appeared, like two huge lanterns, hanging in the sky.

The old locust tree grows on it.

It has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, a mouth like a donkey, eyes like a turtle, ears like a cow, scales like a fish, whiskers like a shrimp, a belly like a snake, and feet like an eagle. The four alike are even more exaggerated and weird.

"Isn't it right for you...to wander...for three months...wake up...earlier..."

The boy pursed his lips, with a flattering look on his face, and said:

"I want to wake up early, weed and catch the lice for the ancestor."

boy,

Not telling the truth.

The behemoth below seemed to be satisfied with this answer, and slowly lowered its head, saying:

"You have a heart...... I will ask the Bodhisattva... to give you... the judge's plate that I begged for..."

"That's that, without you, Patriarch, I'm still just a wandering soul of the Yin Division. How can I have today's good luck."

The boy started to weed the locust tree,

very courteous,

meticulous.

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