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Chapter 349 Recognize the Lord!

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A man and a woman pressed down on him and restrained his soul, causing his body to fall into a kind of stiffness, but Boss Zhou didn't feel panicked or confused.

It's not that Zhou Ze is resolute and unyielding, and would rather die than obey, but because he can see that this pen is indeed very mysterious, so mysterious that the consciousness in his body will not hesitate to use his strength to fight back and get it.

But what is the deceitfulness of animals?

It can't kill itself directly, it can only lure and hypnotize itself to sink itself, when the time comes, it's really hard to say whether the person owns the pen or the pen owns the person.

All in all, compared to physically destroying the enemy, this method of defeating the enemy mentally was easier for Boss Zhou to accept.

For some unknown reason, the tip of the pen suddenly began to tremble, and the men and women who were suppressing Zhou Ze also trembled.

They were still constantly "persuading surrender", shouting slogans,

Now,

The slogan seems to be on tape,

trill repeats,

Become very ghostly.

And this pen seems to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. It was obviously that it was stimulating Zhou Ze before, but now it seems that this pen has become even more excited.

The tip of the pen kept trembling, and at the tip, blood-like red ink dripped out, and gradually began to cover Zhou Ze's chest.

The red ink was so hot that it began to actively seep into Zhou Ze's body like extremely tiny bugs.

"hiss…………"

Zhou Ze gasped in pain,

The script is wrong,

Didn't you say that it broke me mentally?

Why did you change your body again?

The whole rhythm change started with Zhou Ze's "shabi". It can be said that before and after these two words are uttered, there is a completely different dividing point.

The chant faded away,

A man and a woman also disappeared,

But Boss Zhou is feeling countless times worse now than before.

Obviously lost the bondage, obviously no depression,

But the feeling that there are thousands of ants biting and crawling everywhere on my body,

It really makes people want to tear off their own flesh and blood, and then spray pesticides inside.

"Ahhh!!!"

A deep and suppressed cry of pain came from his throat,

Zhou Ze was lying on the ground, his limbs twisted constantly. Many times, he could hardly bear to use his nails to directly dig out the reddened part of himself.

But he hesitated a little. With just this moment of hesitation, Zhou Ze lost the opportunity of "a strong man severing his wrist".

Because the spreading speed of this red ink is really amazing, if it was just a strong man who cut off his wrist in the beginning, now he needs to scrape the bone to heal the poison.

even,

Even the area below Zhou Ze's chin was covered with red ink.

A strong sense of suffocation hits,

Zhou Ze pinched his throat.

feeling bad,

If a rope is strangling him, he still knows how to resist with both hands,

But now tightening my strength beneath my skin,

What does this make me do?

even,

The red ink was still spreading, and Zhou Ze's face also began to flush, like an actor on a police stage with makeup on.

in the end,

Even Zhou Ze's eyes were soaked in red ink,

in front of you

completely reduced to blood,

Vision also began to blur.

………………

hum!

hum!

hum!

Three tremors came,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

found myself in a pool,

There was a pungent alcohol smell in the pool water.

And on the periphery of the pool, there are rows of grills, on which various delicacies are being grilled and flipped.

far away,

A group of warblers and swallows are dancing,

dancing gracefully,

captivating,

nearby,

There are already beauties swarming, using red lips as wine glasses to fetch wine for extradition.

This is a living wine pond meat forest!

What kind of game is this?

One moment the spirit, one moment the body, and then immediately the spirit again?

Can you be a little more determined?

Boss Zhou was sitting in the pool,

Facing the beauties around, facing the wine and meat,

He dismissed it.

sit there,

Take it easy.

Beauty is a man's poison. As the saying goes, a hero is saddened by a beauty. The quality of a man's character lies in how much resistance he has when facing beauty.

Boss Zhou is one of the best.

Speaking of resistance to beautiful women,

Everyone who is doing,

In front of Boss Zhou...

Back then that white fox tried to seduce Boss Zhou with this method,

But the boss remained calm,

Let the white fox be astonished!

at the moment,

these things,

It's all just drizzle.

It seemed that he realized that this scene could not impress Zhou Ze,

The scene changes immediately.

in an instant,

Zhou Ze stood on a towering pavilion,

behind him,

Kneeling a group of men and women in ancient costumes,

while below,

But there are many soldiers, and countless armored men are cheering in unison.

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

The voice below suddenly disappeared, solemn and quiet.

Zhou Ze waved his hand again,

The tsunami began again!

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

became quiet again,

Zhou Ze waved his hand again,

Immediately there was cheering.

"boring."

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes and raised his head at the same time,

looking at the sky,

urged:

"Change the channel."

for a while,

sudden change in style,

Surrounded by magma, thick black smoke filled the air, carrying a suffocating heat.

Numerous ghost messengers are escorting the evil spirits to walk in it. In the distance, there are more than a dozen copywriting papers floating in mid-air, and someone sits cross-legged with a pen behind them.

Judgment of life and death, determination of yin and yang.

And where Zhou Ze was sitting,

is the highest level.

bow your head

He found that the throne under him was made of accumulated white bones, and there were flattering will-o'-the-wisps showing favor to him in some skulls.

Whether it's a ghost messenger, an inspector, or a magistrate, when they look in their direction, they all have a kind of reverence and fear.

Zhou Ze has seen countless execution platforms, all kinds of unimaginable ways of torture and abuse people, the so-called cruel punishment like Ling Chi in the world, here he is not even qualified to show his face, because it is too gentle.

farther away,

Zhou Ze also saw a huge bridge, all the way to the underworld, through the underworld, and finally arrived there.

That is no ordinary small bridge and flowing water family,

But the great magnificence that covers the sky,

Naihe Bridge,

Is it so big?

On the Naihe Bridge, there was a woman standing there. Zhou Ze couldn't clearly see what the woman looked like.

at this very moment,

Zhou Ze really wanted to press the pen,

grass,

Aren't you trying to seduce me?

quick,

Zoom in there,

show me that face,

Is that Granny Meng?

Have you seen it?

If you see it, give it a close-up.

The general folk records and impressions of Meng Po are almost an old woman squatting beside the Naihe Bridge with a broken bowl like a beggar. When a ghost comes, she will give people a sip of soup to make people forget their previous lives and start a new life.

But the fact is definitely not the case. Granny Meng is not that shabby, and she probably won't look so old.

However,

The phantom of that woman has always been a phantom.

this pen,

It cannot write the detailed appearance of a woman,

Zhou Ze naturally couldn't see it either.

Around the throne of bones, fireflies began to gather, and two enchanting women walked out of the fireflies, turned their backs to Zhou Ze, and lay down.

Quite a kind,

You can abuse the whole hell out of here anytime.

Zhou Ze smiled,

Just shaking his head with a smile.

The screen changed again.

this time

There is no opening and closing scene,

There is no magnificent scenery,

Glass,

Sunlight,

sofa,

Even the coffee and ironed newspapers on the coffee table in front of him are so familiar.

here,

It's a bookstore,

It's morning in the library.

Zhou Ze was lying on the sofa in casual clothes,

pick up the coffee,

smell it,

Take another sip.

Pick up the newspaper again and flip through it casually.

outside the bookstore,

There is a group of ghosts,

line up,

It's like the aunts and uncles who start queuing up early in the morning for discounts and promotions in supermarkets.

This team formed a long queue.

The ghosts, holding number plates in their hands, lined up to enter the bookstore one by one.

There are men, women, young and old, and even foreign friends. Ghosts of other skin colors come here admiringly, and they come all the way to Tongcheng to prepare to go to hell.

All the ghosts seem to be on a pilgrimage,

Walking into the library one by one,

And offered all his money.

Zhou Ze's Adam's apple subconsciously moved,

Oh shit,

This scene really moved my heart!

But the good times don't last long,

The picture changed again, this time it was not a change, but a rupture!

"Hey, let me enjoy it for a while."

Zhou Ze was a little bit unsatisfied,

that pen,

Obviously just grasped his own weakness,

Why give up?

In a trance,

Zhou Ze raised his head, looked around, and found that he was lying on a small boat, and below him was the choppy black sea, exuding a strong breath of death.

far away in the sky,

A brush was floating there.

The waves of the sea are constantly rolling, and it seems that a slightly larger wave can overturn itself.

"Why did you choose him?"

A thunderous sound came from below,

for a while,

Lightning and thunder began above the sea,

Boss Zhou's poor boat is really in danger.

Now,

Zhou Ze saw clearly,

Below is not the sea at all, but a human face,

is one

A face exactly like myself,

He lay beneath the surface of the sea,

Compared with him,

I am really too small.

This is,

Nether Sea!

The huge face below is the consciousness in his body.

shabby,

The gap between rich and poor,

The terrifying distance of status,

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

until now,

Zhou Ze just realized it,

What is real poverty.

This kind of poverty is different from myself and Bai Yingying, Xu Qinglang and the others.

This is a poverty that has transcended the level of wealth.

The brush danced in the air, broke through the barrier, and flew towards Zhou Ze.

Pay no attention to the one below.

"Why!

Why! "

The sea began to roar, began to roar!

He is the deity,

He is the real winner!

And this one of Xiaozhou,

It's just a touch of consciousness produced by my body during my long sleep!

The brush finally flew into Zhou Ze's hand,

As if trying to curry favor with Zhou Ze, she gently rubbed against each other,

Zhou Ze suddenly discovered,

A vigorous seal character is engraved on the lower end of the brush,

"Sha!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Fuck,

Are you really Shabi?

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