Chapter 342 You Exist, Deep in My Mind
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Lu Xun first said that he wrote in "Ji Ji Ji Xiao Miscellaneous Feelings":
"When I see short sleeves, I immediately think of white arms, I immediately think of the whole body, I immediately think of genitals, I immediately think of sexual intercourse, I immediately think of crossbreeding, I immediately think of illegitimate children..."
Zhou Ze is in a similar state at this time,
Upon seeing this prison,
I thought of Zhang's brother-in-law, then I thought of the pen, and then I thought of the haunted house that Yingying bought, and then I thought of the bathroom, and I thought of the mirror in the bathroom.
So,
When Zhou Ze looked at the mirror in the light shield above him,
As if in the mirror it was the one,
He can communicate with himself,
Can gesture to oneself.
But in fact, everything is quiet, and it is himself in the mirror.
He lit a cigarette again, and put the hand holding the cigarette outside the car window.
That woman has been in for almost half an hour.
as she said,
Once people in hell don't abide by the rules of the world, they will be free;
But everyone abides by the rules, so does Little Lolita, and so does Zhou Ze. No one tells them what the specific consequences will be if they don't obey the rules.
because,
Anyone who doesn't follow the rules seems to be dead.
Shaking the soot,
While driving by herself, the woman kept staring at her fingers, and she should have seen something.
Ordinary ghost messengers, lonely ghosts, and wild ghosts don't have that knowledge, and even if they have that knowledge, there is no channel to report it.
But this woman is different, she said she is from Naihe Bridge.
Furthermore,
Boss Zhou seems to have a little impression,
It seems that I once killed the old maid from Naihe Bridge,
The old woman who came to the bookstore and asked him about the flowers on the other side,
In the end, she failed to go to hell and was torn to pieces by Boss Zhou.
Unknowingly,
Zhou Ze is used to this way of life. If he wants to continue to live freely in the world, he has to keep his affairs from being known by the real big bosses in hell. Therefore, all dead souls who may leak his affairs will be caught by him. Most of them were intercepted and fell into the belly of the consciousness in his body.
It's not as extreme as killing a thousand by mistake rather than letting one go.
But it's about the same.
In fact, many people in the study felt that Zhou Ze's personality had changed a little recently, but Zhou Ze himself might be a fan of the authorities, so he didn't feel this way.
In the entire study room, the only one who can clearly perceive and confirm this point is Xiao Luoli, because she saw Zhou Ze in a state of consciousness holding the corpse pill back and forth between her and Bai Yingying's mouths that night. when the scene.
"A little sleepy."
Zhou Ze yawned,
"I really want to sleep with Yingying."
…………
"You exist, deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing..."
The background music was still playing in the prison library, which was "In My Song" sung by Qu Wanting.
The music is melodious, the voice is not high, faint, low...
The man in prison uniform is still sitting there,
at his feet,
It is a ball of paper all over the place,
pen,
placed on the table.
The story can't be written anymore, it's out of his control;
By this time, the author is no longer the author, but rather a subject of dictation. He is only responsible for writing down the text and recording the story. As for how the story will develop next and how the characters will change,
He himself does not know.
A woman's figure appeared in the library. The prison's security system is very strict and perfect, but it can only prevent the prisoners from getting out, but it cannot guard against the souls of the dead.
She came in and walked slowly to the man.
Looking at the man leaning on the chair with his hands hanging down,
She smiled first, then restrained her smile, showing suspicion:
"It went so smoothly that I couldn't imagine it. I only came out for a few hours, and I saw what I was looking for, and I saw the person I was looking for."
This feeling,
It's like Tang Seng was only informed the day before when he was preparing to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.
Xitian Lingshan is just next door to Chang'an.
Very unreal, too unreal, making people feel in a trance that all this is fake.
The prisoner turned his face to the side and looked at the woman beside him.
At the same time, in the corner of a cell in the prison, a prisoner was shivering, wrapped in a quilt, as if he had sensed a familiar aura.
But fortunately,
That breath wasn't coming for him.
"Is this the pen you came looking for?"
The prisoner pointed to the pen on the table.
"And you."
The woman continued to approach,
"Actually, Naiheqiao wants to know more than this pen, what method did you use to drive this pen?"
The prisoner looked at the approaching woman,
drooping shoulders,
like
A smile is not a smile.
"This pen has been in the sun for ten years. Naiheqiao has never thought about finding it, because when the pen was in Naiheqiao, even Po Meng didn't know that this pen was used for eyebrows besides thrush. What's the use, everyone treats it as an exquisite waste product.
But now it's different, you can actually use it. "
talking,
The woman finally came to the prisoner,
Bend down, bend your knees,
squat down,
look up,
Looking at the prisoner:
"Pen, I want to take it back, man, I also want to take it back, but to be honest, taking the life of a living person for no reason, especially in the world, will cause a lot of trouble, and I don't want to cause this trouble , and I don’t even want the Yin Division to find an excuse to hate our Naiheqiao because of this.”
"That is to say, I won't die?"
dead,
to go to hell.
The woman nodded, "Yes, you don't have to die, as long as you can tell how to use this pen, you won't die.
In return, the Naihe Bridge will allow you to live up to the end of your life. Next time you cross the bridge, you will drink half a mouthful of Mengpo soup, so that you can still remember some things in your previous life. "
"Sounds good." The prisoner thought for a while, and then asked, "What if I don't want to?"
"Trouble is a little troublesome, but it's not impossible to take your soul down.
Maybe you don't know,
The souls of the dead are in hell, but there is no such thing as ghost power,
By the time,
It's hard for you not to speak. "
The woman stood up slowly, stretched out her hand, and stroked the side face of the prisoner.
Perceived, the hardness of the beard on his face.
In prison, of course, there is no condition to shave every day.
"Actually, I can't use this pen well." The prisoner pointed to the pen in front of him, "I can't control it."
"Yes, because you are just an ordinary person." The woman said.
"Perhaps." The prisoner nodded.
Zhou Ze once speculated that the prisoner might be a judge,
Lawyer An guessed that the prisoner was a big shot,
But now the answer is out,
he,
Just a normal guy.
There are ten halls of hell in hell, there is the bridge of Naihe, there is the sea of netherworld, there is earth treasure, and there are countless demons that ordinary people see as terrifying.
But Yangjian, from ancient times to the present, is the world of living people and ordinary people.
It's not that the big shots in hell keep themselves safe and guard the one-acre three-point land under their feet with peace of mind;
but Yangjian,
It's not that simple either.
"Sorry, I can't tell you." The prisoner apologized, "Because, I don't know how to use it."
The woman looks at the prisoner,
The prisoner smiled wryly: "As you said, I am just an ordinary person, how could I know things that you don't even know."
The woman didn't say anything, but said calmly:
"Then I can only take your soul down."
In other words,
You are going to die.
"When I go down, can I see my wife and children?" The prisoner asked seriously.
Many people have asked Boss Zhou similar questions,
Because "one step ahead, waiting for you on Huangquan Road", "Let's go to Huangquan together" and other bridges often appear in various film and television literary works.
Regardless of whether you are a high-ranking official, a wealthy businessman or a wild crane, everyone is curious about the unknown, especially what happens after your death.
only,
Boss Zhou can only give a very cold answer every time,
Because on Huangquan Road, the dead souls can only move forward numbly like walking dead, like puppets on strings, or components on a factory assembly line.
"This depends on your luck." The woman didn't answer the question directly, she was too lazy to explain the scene of hell to the living, so she stretched out her hand and placed it between the prisoner's eyebrows,
Ready to have its soul drawn out.
The prisoner slowly closed his eyes,
He didn't struggle,
did not resist,
appear,
It was very peaceful.
He knows that he is not brave, but because he is not, so he is fearless, a bit like a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes.
"I'll ask you one last time, and you say no..."
"Come on, stop talking."
The prisoner raised his hand and urged:
"The story is too long-winded and has too much nonsense, and readers will think you are stupid."
"…………"woman.
"That's what you asked for."
A red rune appeared on the woman's palm,
The rune is sensing the soul within the prisoner, drawing it out.
for a while,
The position between the two was also covered with a layer of faint red light that ordinary people cannot see with naked eyes, as if a layer of blood had been sprinkled on the ground.
The woman was calm at first,
draw out his soul,
pick up the pen,
She can go back to the ground and return to life.
Of course,
And the ghost messenger who sent me back,
It also needs to be reported to the above.
It's not that the behavior of ghosts and ghosts is taboo. In fact, for the major forces in hell, the law is only used to restrain the bottom-level dead souls and ghosts, and it does not apply to themselves.
Which one doesn't have a little bit of their own little thoughts behind their backs?
Even Naiheqiao had discussed business with Lawyer An.
What the woman wanted to report was the ghost messenger's nails. When the nails appeared, she felt a throbbing in her heart, which made her feel a little bit afraid.
a ghost
make her afraid,
hehe.
However, what the woman didn't know was that the ghost messenger who sent her here hadn't left yet, and the car had been parked outside the prison, waiting to see if she could come out.
If she can't come out, forget it;
if she comes out,
Can she go down in peace,
Maybe it wasn't what she said.
Although for Boss Zhou, every time he wakes up that consciousness, his own safety will be destroyed again, but even drinking poison to quench his thirst is much better than the current life of salted fish being suddenly stopped abruptly.
All kinds of miscellaneous things will not be mentioned for the time being,
The rune on the woman's palm has been flashing for a long time,
But nothing came out.
A look of doubt appeared on the woman's face:
"You are not alive!"
No,
wrong,
Even if not alive,
It is also impossible to have no soul, and this is in the world!
Instead,
The woman seemed to realize something,
shouted even more terrified:
"No, no, you don't exist at all!!!"
"You exist, deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart, in my singing..."
Background music for library management,
continue slowly,
playing.
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