Chapter 232 People Sit at Home, Pot Comes From the Sky

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in the bookstore,

Liu Chuyu was sitting in a position with tea and a fruit plate beside him. He didn't take any books to pretend to read, but took out the makeup mirror to touch up his own makeup.

That delicacy, that artificiality, that demeanor,

Tut tut.

After Xu Qinglang saw his scene, he found that he couldn't accept it. In the end, he simply went upstairs to get ready to rest.

Zhou Ze vaguely heard a disdainful voice from Xu Qinglang who had just climbed the stairs:

"Sa, o goods."

The old man was still sitting at the bar counter with an old spirit, holding a copy of "The Adventures of ****" in his hand, reading it with gusto,

From time to time, he fiddled with his crotch.

In the past, if the old man had nothing to do, he would look at "Bai Jie's Coaching Career".

I even finished reading the several million-word epilogue, and re-read it several times over and over again.

In the end, the old man even complained that the boss revived the corpse too early, so that the damned Xu Le should write more. After all, this is a great cause that will benefit generations, and it will even become a trace of youth deep in the hearts of generations. .

Bai Yingying sat behind Zhou Ze, refilling Zhou Ze with hot tea from time to time, and then carefully studied the book "Self-cultivation of a Maid" in her hand.

And it's in Japanese,

Zhou Ze was a little surprised that Bai Yingying could learn Japanese by herself.

But after thinking about it, she is relieved. If a person has lived for two hundred years without degeneration in body and spirit, her wisdom should be difficult to look at with ordinary people's eyes.

In this way, gradually began to fall into the night.

Lao Dao is waiting for the dead soul, he is waiting for the singer, looking forward to the singer's dead soul coming to meet Lao Dao's special needs for chasing stars.

The new Changzhou ghost messenger Liu Chuyu is also waiting for his dead soul.

Zhou Ze stretched his waist,

He looked up at the two of them.

Do you think they will be waiting for someone alone?

seem,

There is really such a possibility.

But this colleague next door is also a star chaser?

Is it just for chasing stars that you become a ghost messenger?

hehe,

Not that extreme.

"Squeak..."

The door of the library was pushed open.

A tall and thin man with a bamboo hat on his head walked in. The man was holding a bamboo pole, and he was actually wearing sunglasses.

Wearing sunglasses at night,

And that hat,

I really want someone to blow his head off.

From the beginning to the end, the tall and thin man who showed a kind of "I'm pretending" and "I'm tall" found a seat by the window and sat down.

, didn't call for tea, and didn't go to the bookshelf to take it out, just continued to sit upright wearing sunglasses.

On the contrary, the old man showed his way, and took a glass of mineral water for him, and at the same time told the pretending man:

"Minimum consumption of 100 yuan."

After putting down the water, the old man walked back to the bar and continued to pick up the book to read.

Hou Zai was bored, so he leaned next to the old Taoist, scratching the crotch of the old Taoist like catching lice.

The monkey was small, and the old man sat behind the bar, so Boss Zhou didn't see it. If Zhou Ze saw it, he would probably slap the old man directly in the face.

In Zhou Ze's memory, there is one scene that will never be forgotten, that is, the scene of the monkey standing outside the emergency room, pulling out his "iron rod" and shaking it crazily.

Now the little monkey has maintained its original innocence, which is pretty good. Boss Zhou will not just watch the old man continue to lead the monkey astray.

With one more person, the atmosphere in the study became even quieter.

No one talks, no one chats,

Everyone sees each other.

Zhou Ze simply squinted his eyes and lay back. Bai Yingying got up and helped Zhou Ze press his shoulders.

Just like this, I waited like a sleepless night until about twelve o'clock, when the wind picked up outside, and immediately after that, the temperature seemed to drop a little because of it.

Zhou Ze raised his head suspiciously and looked out the window.

Bai Yingying murmured: "Boss, is this a ghost? What a big show."

Yes,

got windy,

It's raining lightly

There is only one bgm left, just like the protagonist of the movie.

Boss Zhou sent countless ghosts to this bookstore, and others entered the village quietly, without shooting. This is the first time he encountered such a high-profile situation today.

The wind is mixed with ghosts,

It's true.

Next, there was also a bgm. There was a man singing outside. He sang a love song that was very popular in the 90s. His voice was melodious, with a unique vicissitudes.

The old man immediately stood up with a look of excitement!

Fuck,

Really here!

Liu Chuyu didn't move, and continued to look at himself in the mirror. He had maintained this posture and movement for several hours. The more he looked at himself, the more he wanted to see himself, the more he felt beautiful, and he was deeply intoxicated by it.

The pretentious man in the bamboo hat didn't move either. He has been sitting upright since he came in. This style is really comparable to the Deadpool who is sitting there motionless at this time. The two of them

It's like competing.

The visitor puts on a good show,

the first to come,

It was a man in a wine-red suit singing affectionately with a pale face.

The old man almost ran over to ask for an autograph, but behind the man, there was actually a woman in a red dress, and even this woman was wearing red high-heeled shoes.

Ordinary people can't see it,

But Zhou Ze can see,

The red color on this woman's body has turned into a liquid like "water" and dripped down. Wherever she walked, there was a little bit of Yin Hong left.

Liu Chuyu finally stood up and walked up to the woman, looking at her with piercing eyes.

The woman raised her head, looked at him, then smiled slightly, spread her hands, and said:

"Master Ghost Messenger, I follow the agreement, please bind yourself to hell."

Liu Chuyu pursed his lips, looking a little angry.

Zhou Ze could understand why this new colleague was angry. Perhaps, Liu Chuyu had some kind of agreement with this female ghost before, just like he used to do with the woman who accompanied her son to review for the college entrance examination.

But now the result is,

The woman has become a ghost,

Ghost,

He is not eligible to re-enter hell and reincarnate.

It's like a fresh fruit that can be sold for a good price has rotted. Let alone selling it, I'm afraid I'll get sick if I eat it myself.

"Let me let him go, you can't go to hell, just dissipate on your own, he's okay, let go of his restraint, I'll send him to hell."

"Hello!"

Bai Yingying was very dissatisfied and wanted to say something,

But Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed her wrist, motioning her not to speak.

Zhou Ze knew what Bai Yingying wanted to complain about. You came to find the female ghost, but when you found out that the female ghost turned into a fierce ghost and couldn't change her grades, you actually wanted to send the male ghost down.

This is Tongcheng, the territory of my boss,

What do you mean by running here to grab business?

"I want to be with him."

The hands of the female ghost and the male ghost were tightly held together, the male ghost looked confused, and the female ghost's eyes were full of affection.

This fucking is called a diehard fan,

Crazy enough to kill me,

become a ghost,

I will also take you to hell with me.

The old Taoist said during the day that the male singer's death was a bit abnormal. Before he died, he blew up all his dark history before he died, and then jumped off the building.

It seems that it should be affected by ghosts.

Zhou Ze's mind froze slightly,

There are ghosts killing people in my Tongcheng.

This is no small matter.

"You humiliated yourself, and now you drag him into the water, don't be shameless!"

Liu Chuyu stared at the female ghost and said word by word.

The female ghost was a little shy and sad, but she still knelt down in front of Liu Chuyu, crying and begging:

"Master Shangchai, please, I won't feel lonely if he walks with me on Huangquan Road."

"Huangquan Road? Do you think you still have a chance to go down to Huangquan?

Now, let me let him go, and I'll send him down, he's been hurt enough by you. "

"But I gave everything for him because I had three abortions!

I love him,

I love him more than my family,

I'm sorry for my family,

I just want him to be with me now, even if we go to hell together! "

The female ghost seems to be a little crazy,

Of course,

You are neither crazy nor obsessed, and you cannot transform a ghost.

"Go away!"

Liu Chuyu turned over the mirror that he had been playing with while sitting there before, and a beam of purple light shot out, hitting the female ghost directly, and the female ghost fell heavily to the ground, her soul became much weaker.

Immediately afterwards,

Liu Chuyu grabbed the dead soul of the male singer.

"Don't, don't, please, on business, don't, don't!!!"

The female ghost begged bitterly, her hands grabbed Liu Chuyu's leg,

But Liu Chuyu couldn't move because of this.

Zhou Ze, who has been calmly being a "melon-eating crowd" from the beginning until now, finally showed a look of surprise on his face,

Before Zhou Ze wondered why this new colleague next door went to Tongcheng to hunt down a female ghost. The same is true for being cleaned up by ghost messengers in Tongcheng.

The crux of the problem is that after the female ghost was wounded,

To be able to restrain the actions of a ghost messenger!

This is by no means an ordinary female ghost,

To be precise,

It's not that there was any abnormal change after the female ghost died,

But this woman was alive,

Not ordinary!

This is a big fish.

In reality, there are people who are like monks with mystic hairs;

In fact, Xu Qinglang can be considered this kind, but he is powerful with half a bucket of water, and the old Taoist ancestor should have been rich, otherwise it would be impossible to leave such useful talisman paper, and like Chinese cabbage wholesale, the old Taoist used up one sheet There is one more.

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, but he still didn't move. If the female ghost hadn't turned into

If it's a ghost, Boss Zhou might just play tricks and eat blacks now.

However, Zhou Ze didn't move. The tall and thin man with a head in his pocket who wanted to tell the world "I'm pretending" slowly stood up.

He took it out of his pocket,

With a bald head,

Those triangular eyes gave people a very narrow feeling.

Looking at the female ghost who was hugging Liu Chuyu's leg and begging for mercy,

Looking at Liu Chuyu who was beating and scolding the female ghost with a mirror,

The tall and thin man took a deep breath,

Shen Sheng said:

"It's too much, you bloody ghosts."

"..." Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou, who sat on the side and didn't say anything at all, had a black question mark on his face?

it really is,

people sit at home,

Pot from the sky.

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