Chapter 233: Daxian Stays Behind!

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Boss Zhou really wanted to stand up and curse,

What do you guys mean?

This is my home,

I sit in my own home,

did nothing,

didn't say anything,

Does that count me in too?

Of course, Boss Zhou was not so impulsive that he jumped out immediately and started to tear his face apart. His first target was obviously Liu Chuyu, a new recruit from Changzhou, and that pretentious man obviously had an unusual relationship with that woman.

Zhou Ze is really not very familiar with and understands this kind of Xuanxiu that really exists in reality. The monk with a scarlet head is crazy and has a strong secondary disease, and neither Lao Dao nor Xu Niangniang is of an orthodox background.

There was Liu Chuyu leading the way for him, and Zhou Ze couldn't wait for it.

"Snapped!"

The female ghost was finally bounced away by Liu Chuyu, and at the same time, his mirror suddenly turned, buckled down, and directly stuck to the female ghost's face.

This was intended to directly shake Li Gui away and force her to "release".

"Ding dong!"

The tall, thin bamboo pole stretched out and hit the mirror, which flew upside down and landed directly on the bar counter.

"Batt..."

After the mirror spun around on the bar counter, it rolled to the ground and landed right in front of the old Daoist and Monkey Smashing.

When Liu Chuyu made a move before, Lao Dao grabbed his crotch with one hand and the edge of the bar with the other, squatting behind him, like a soldier hiding in a trench, but this soldier was trembling a little.

But suddenly,

Windfall!

The old Taoist looked at the mirror on the ground in front of him, his glasses were green. Of course he would not be so stupid as to pick up this object and return it to the ghost messenger in Changzhou. Instead, he subconsciously reached out to grab this object into his arms. inside.

Anyway, his two bosses killed a lot of ghosts, and even the subordinate who was only responsible for shouting "666" next to Lao Dao didn't have much awe of these ghosts.

However, just as the old man's hand touched the mirror, his palm turned red all of a sudden. The old man groaned and quickly took his hand back.

"Hoo hoo..."

Blowing continuously on the scalded palm, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in the old man's heart.

In fact, the old man's thinking is too simple, a magic weapon used by ghost messengers, and a magic weapon that was just inspired, is it something that mortals can easily get their hands on?

The monkey on one side took two steps forward, stretched out its paws and grabbed it downwards.

"Hey, don't..."

The old man shouted subconsciously.

"Squeak!"

But the monkey picked up the mirror and started playing with it.

Looking at the intact paw of the monkey,

Look at my own roasted pig's trotters now,

The old Taoist suddenly felt inferior to a beast!

After Houzai played with it for a few rounds, he made a gesture to throw it to the old man, but the old man was so frightened that he shook his hand desperately to signal it not to be impulsive.

Houzai, I understand that you have filial piety, so I won't take this poor man.

The monkey scratched its head in doubt, then pointed the mirror at itself,

in the mirror,

It is not a cute and cute monkey face,

It's an adult ape with a ferocious face, with a ferocious look on his face, and a thick lust of yin bullets between his brows!

"Squeak!!!!"

The monkey was so frightened that he threw the mirror on the ground,

Sitting paralyzed on the ground,

what is this,

Scared to death!

over there,

After the thin, tall and pretentious man picked up the magic weapon in the ghost guard's hand with a bamboo pole,

Not handsome for long.

In fact,

The tit-for-tat or even the latecomers prevailing that Zhou Ze had guessed before did not happen.

From the dress of the other party and the wearing of sunglasses at night, including Zhou Ze, who was eating melons quietly next to him, into the "taunting" sequence,

As can be seen,

The opponent's IQ is indeed a bit underdeveloped.

As it turns out,

The current situation is that Liu Chuyu, who was knocked out of the mirror, did not humiliate his identity as a ghost messenger, and losing a magic weapon did not make him a worthless weakling like the old Taoist. Instead, he quickly used his other means , The tall and thin man was pressed hard to the ground and began to rub.

The tall and thin man was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. At first he would utter harsh words, but then he could only hug his head and curl up there, being beaten passively and moaning.

The melon-eaters suddenly felt that this drama was not very interesting. Boss Zhou and Bai Yingying were even planning with Bai Yingying where they broke a few chairs and soiled them, and how much they would have to pay after they were done.

And that female ghost, while Liu Chuyu was beating the tall and thin man, actually pulled the male singer's hand, came to Zhou Ze, and knelt down to Zhou Ze:

"I implore the superior to help us and send the two of us to the underworld together."

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders and didn't respond. Li Gui couldn't be sent down, so he had to destroy it on the spot. If he didn't mind trouble, he could "persuade" her to dissipate on her own.

As for the dead soul of this male singer, Boss Zhou, who just sent away a group of dead souls of students the day before yesterday, is really not that hungry now.

Whether or not to eat this piece of meat the size of a mosquito leg can be made after Liu Chuyu finishes his work.

The female ghost is kowtowing to Zhou Ze,

in pleading.

Zhou Ze felt a little helpless. To be honest, hell was not opened by his family.

It is a rule that ghosts cannot be sent to hell through the gate of hell by ghost messengers.

Boss Zhou is not one of those little girls who are so obsessed with tears after watching a bitter love drama, no matter how hard you cry, there is still nothing you can do.

"Boss, there is a problem."

Bai Yingying, who was standing by the side, suddenly turned sideways and looked out of the window. In the distant sky, there was a cloud of dark clouds slowly falling down here.

And the tall and thin man who was almost beaten into a pig's head by Liu Chuyu suddenly raised his head at this moment, muttering something while bleeding from his mouth.

Liu Chuyu, who had a natural sense of repulsion and hatred towards men, suddenly froze.

When the other party was beaten by him before, he kept swearing, and then began to "whimper" as if humming some local dialect accent. Liu Chuyu thought that the other party was beaten to pieces by him.

But now his mind has cooled down a little bit from the excitement of hurting people, and only then did he realize that what the other party just chanted was actually a spell from the Northeast, and he was inviting Da Xian'er to his body!

"Why didn't you just kill him in the first place?" Bai Yingying muttered.

"Ghost, the price of killing a living person for no reason is too high," Zhou Ze explained.

"Hoohoo............……………………………"

From outside the bookstore,

A gust of wind swept over.

"It's really lively at home today."

Zhou Ze propped his chin with his hands and continued to watch.

Bai Yingying turned around and walked to the refrigerator, took out half of a frozen watermelon and walked back, feeding Zhou Ze bite by bite with a spoon.

"It's a bit cold."

Zhou Ze frowned.

Bai Yingying put the spoon into her mouth for a while, then took it out, and brought the spoon to Zhou Ze's mouth.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and ate it.

It's warm outside and ice inside,

The taste is just right.

Here, a man and a woman eat melons seriously,

the other side,

Things have started to change.

"Eight aunt!"

The tall and thin man let out a low shout, and then a completely different change took place in his temperament, becoming cold and withdrawn, especially the original triangular eyes, at this time the inner pupils seemed to start to split .

"Hiss..."

stuck out his tongue,

Grandma Bagu chuckled:

"Young man, the old man is being polite, no matter what kind of misunderstanding it is, give the old man a face and let it be over.

Chunmei asked us to take her back to the village to ensure that she would not come out to cause trouble again. Anyway, she has already transformed into a ghost, so she is of no value to the police.

As for this guy..."

Ba Gu's nanny pointed at the dead soul of the male singer who was still in a state of confusion,

"You guys just send him down. It's over here. After the old man returns, he will prepare some souvenirs for the two policemen."

Zhou Ze took another mouthful of watermelon, licked his upper lip, and shook his head slightly.

Originally thought that after the tall and thin man was beaten up, he would definitely have to find his way back if he invited Da Xian'er to his upper body, but who knew that the Da Xian'er would come forward and start reasoning.

tut tut

This melon is really tasteless.

It's obviously my own bookstore, but the fuck you're singing and I'm on stage keep changing, but I, the owner, can only watch from the sidelines.

Huh,

correct,

Fairy?

etc.

Zhou Ze showed a thoughtful look, then he seemed to think of something, and told Bai Yingying to leave.

Bai Yingying nodded and walked away.

Liu Chuyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

When dealing with ordinary people and ordinary ghosts, he has a natural advantage, so he has no stage fright, but in the face of this "eight aunt" who was invited inexplicably, Liu Chuyu did not dare to be too presumptuous.

According to Zhou Ze,

Liu Chuyu is a new ghost messenger, and his mind is probably full of desire for grade points, and this female ghost should have been a Xuanxiu before she was alive, and her grade points could be ten or more when she was sent to the underworld, so he and this female ghost for this reason The ghost reached an agreement and made some compromises and retreats in order to send the female ghost down.

But who knew that this female ghost did not come out according to the routine, killed people, and transformed herself into a fierce ghost, and her value was instantly worthless.

His beating of the tall and thin man just now was more like a vent of inner anger.

And this mysterious eighth aunt should also be afraid of Yinsi's background, and she doesn't want to tear Yinsi's face because of this kind of thing, so she made a gesture of being willing to resolve it.

The female ghost was still crying there, begging Zhou Ze for a while, begging for Liu Chuyu for a while, but no one answered her.

Liu Chuyu looked at Zhou Ze and sighed.

Zhou Ze smiled happily, and Liu Chuyu was taken aback when he saw this.

"Let's go, go back with me, and take a look at the mountains and rivers of our hometown, we old things, and then I will send you out."

Bagu's grandmother reached out and grabbed the female ghost, tearing her away from the male ghost.

"Stupid girl, is this kind of man worth entrusting so much to him, even cutting his own way to death?

"

Eighth Auntie had a regretful look on her face,

then,

She took the female ghost's hand and walked towards the door, sighing at the same time:

"The advent of what love is…………"

It seems that Grandmother Bagu is also a woman with a story...er... female.

At this time,

Bai Yingying took a delicate wooden box from upstairs and delivered it to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze opened the box impatiently,

An old-fashioned notebook with a black cat printed on the cover was taken out of it.

hold up the notebook,

Zhou Ze looked at Bagu Nai who had just walked to the door of the bookstore,

Hearing the exclamation of the other party,

Immediately shouted:

"I call you Bagu Nai,

Do you dare to promise? "

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