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Chapter 39: The Gates of Hell

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Zhou Ze sat down and didn't continue beating people. Indeed, he really had no reason to beat people. Whether he wants a child is his own freedom, and it is also a power that he can control;

and,

Now even the only sufferer,

They don't want to hit people by themselves.

"Ah……"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

Sun Tao got up from the ground, pointed at Zhou Ze and shouted: "There is something wrong with you, I want to call the police, and I have to go for an injury check."

"You should fight." Zhou Ze let out a puff of smoke ring without raising his head.

"You...you...you..." Sun Tao pointed at Zhou Ze, then pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked out. He thought to himself, why did he come to this bookstore for no reason today.

The baby wanted to go out with him, but Zhou Ze grabbed him.

The baby was struggling and was very dissatisfied, but Zhou Ze ignored his reaction and still pushed him to the ground.

"What are you still doing? If you continue to follow, you will lose your chance in the next life." Zhou Ze said.

"Squeak creak..."

The baby was still struggling and couldn't listen to Zhou Ze's words at all.

"Business." The female corpse moved closer to Zhou Ze and looked at her with admiration. Obviously, she thought that Zhou Ze left the baby to give her nourishment.

right,

Most men have a dream of growing up.

The female corpse feels that she is suitable,

Be it in terms of age or size.

"Business...well...well...well...boss...well...well...well..."

The female corpse swayed, shaking just right.

Then people want to be quiet but the flesh does not stop;

Spectacular.

"He will continue to grow up, as long as the nutrition can keep up."

"roll."

"..." The female corpse.

"Help me watch him, don't let him run away, if you eat it, you will die with him." Zhou Ze stood up expressionlessly.

"Yes, boss."

The female corpse had to squat down and grab the baby with both hands.

"Boss, he won't call the police, right?" The female corpse was afraid of trouble.

"No, he's not such a noisy person that the whole world will know that he was drunk and beaten."

"Oh, a guy who wants to save face." The female corpse said disdainfully.

In fact, Zhou Ze didn't say a word, that guy's personality was actually the same as his original self.

Zhou Ze looked at the position of the palm of his right hand, closed his eyes slowly, and muttered something silently in his heart, then opened his eyes again,

Um,

Nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze squatted down, stretched out his palm, and reached towards the baby.

Um,

Still nothing happened.

The female corpse holding the baby next to her was baffled at first, but quickly realized what Zhou Ze was going to do, and then her body trembled slightly, trying not to laugh.

Zhou Ze glanced at the female corpse, "If you can't hold it back, don't hold it back."

Yes, Zhou Ze himself had to smile wryly.

Little Lolita said to put the key to the gate of hell in her hands, but when she first planned to open the gate and send the ghost in, she didn't know how to open it.

In short, it shouldn't be possible for little Lolita to simply make a joke with herself and imprint something similar to a tattoo on her hand.

"Hahahahahaha... How dare I laugh at you, Boss...

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha………………………………………………………………………

Hahahahaha. "

"Okay, do you know how to drive it?" Zhou Ze asked.

The female corpse shook her head, "Boss, I really don't know about this, or is there any formula?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ze silently recalled the scene when Xu Qinglang told him that Little Lolita took back the dead soul of his parents.

Immediately, he spread his hands and said in a deep voice:

"The underworld is orderly, and the underworld can be crossed."

"call…………"

Outside the glass door, there are yellow leaves blowing by,

It seems that there is also a crow "Wow...Wow...Wow" flew away;

In the bookstore, it was still quiet.

Anyway, still no response.

"Or, change the formula?" The female corpse suggested, "Everyone has their own suitable formula, right?"

"Did you ask me to call Zhima to open the door?" Zhou Ze asked back.

"Well, it depends on what position you like, boss."

The female corpse looked like a child.

Zhou Ze remembered that during the fight that night, Xu Qinglang also yelled the mantra of "Heaven and earth are boundless, Xuan Xin Zhengfa", and then cast out the talisman and the bronze mirror;

But afterwards, as Xu Qinglang said, it was just that he used to watch TV dramas and felt that these two lines had a high bgm, so he applied them, similar to the bgm when the protagonist appeared in the movie.

Actually, it's useless.

Thinking about it now, maybe the little Lolita opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and said "The underworld is orderly, and the underworld can be crossed" should also be similar to adding a b character.

It seems that Little Lolita is no different from Xu Qinglang in terms of fun, even though she is a senior ghost messenger.

With a thought in Zhou Ze's mind, the nails on the index finger of his left hand began to grow.

The female corpse showed a look of fear. She was afraid of Zhou Ze, and what she was most afraid of were Zhou Ze's nails. On these nails, there was an aura that made her fear.

This made Zhou Ze himself a little suspicious. The old man who died in front of him back then might not be that simple.

Stowaways are also divided into two categories, one is like the former self, who has to be a man with his tail between his legs, and the other is like the one in Rongcheng that Xiao Luoli said, who has done a lot of things, even the ghost messengers They all found it very difficult to handle.

In short, the old man who infected his own onychomycosis should not be that simple.

The black nail pierced the mark on the palm of Zhou Ze's right hand. Then, when Zhou Ze pulled out the nail, a black silk thread was pulled out by Zhou Ze.

Like hot caramel, it's sticky, but it doesn't break.

Zhou Ze drew a square frame on the pulled silk thread,

immediately,

The frame floats up,

The inside also began to turn black, empty, and gusts of dark wind began to blow.

The baby in the female corpse's hand began to struggle. Obviously, he didn't want to go back to hell.

People die like lamps go out,

But there are not many people who can really see it.

How many people in their seventies and eighties, or even those who have been devoid of conscience and doing bad things all their lives, are trying to find ways to lick them alive, let alone this little baby.

But Zhou Ze knew that sending him to hell to look forward to a new beginning and reincarnation was the most correct choice.

There was no need to ask for his opinion. At this moment, Zhou Ze seemed very domineering. He grabbed the baby directly from the female corpse, and then threw it directly into the black box.

Then, the box slowly dissipated, and the air was filled with a faint smell of burning.

The female corpse stuck out her tongue, but said nothing.

Zhou Ze was in a daze. After all, this was the first time he had sent a ghost back to hell. The woman who wanted to accompany his son to take the college entrance examination last time, Zhou Ze didn't do that.

"Hell, have you been there?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No." The female corpse replied honestly, "And I can't get down."

The female corpse has no soul of its own,

Zombies do not enter the Five Elements, and do not fall back.

This sounds crazy,

But then add a sentence:

People hate ghosts, but God abandons it!

It means that if the female corpse has nothing to do and goes for a walk, there is a certain probability that a thunderbolt will hit her in broad daylight and immediately disappear into ashes.

This world is so unfriendly to her.

People have a sun room,

Ghosts have hell,

The existence of the connection between the two is heresy.

Zhou Ze sat back behind the counter. He didn't feel happy, but felt a little dull and boring.

If we compare Yangjian to a production line, then what I have done is nothing more than throwing scrapped products into the incinerator and remaking them.

"Boss, here's a stack of these."

The female corpse picked up a few Ming notes from the tiles and handed them to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised, he didn't expect to be paid this time.

"The King of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is hard to deal with." The female corpse felt a little regretful after saying this, but she still bit the bullet and said: "Ghost messengers send people on the road, and pick skins on the road, which is the meaning of the question.

Come to think of it, his mother burned paper money for him. "

Zhou Ze nodded, and took the Ming note. In the drawer behind his counter was the remaining Ming note from last time. Even with these few notes, it was still a bit small.

"Do you still have any friends? Introduce some business to do it, to be a human... Oh no, to be a ghost, you need to read more to make better progress."

"Boss, I only know some lonely ghosts, and they have already cut off their incense offerings. They have no money at all, and they dare not come to you. If you take them away, wouldn't they be given to you for nothing?" performance?"

"Achievements?" Zhou Ze heard this for the first time, "Does a job as a ghost have achievements?"

"Isn't it?" The female corpse asked with some doubts.

"I don't know." Zhou Ze shrugged, he really didn't know, because the little Lolita left a sentence for himself, "You are the most accurate I have ever seen" and then said:

biu

With a click, go down.

I didn't leave myself a copy of "Guichao's Code of Conduct" or "How to Be a Guichai with Ideals, Struggles and Pursuits".

"Thinking about it, there should be some." The female corpse was a little confused: "Just like my wife, she stayed in the world for two hundred years to protect the countryside and work hard. Sin can also seek an official position.

If her temple hadn't been destroyed and the incense was still there, it wouldn't have taken so long. "

"Do you know any other ghost messengers?" Zhou Ze asked.

"How can a concubine know so many businessmen?"

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded, it seems that in the future, he will have to ask a knowledgeable person.

At this time, the sound of a battery car came from outside, and it was Xu Qinglang who had returned.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm exhausted."

Xu Qinglang walked into the bookstore and threw Zhou Ze a cigarette.

"Didn't you order the plaque?" Zhou Ze asked.

"That was ordered, and then I stopped by to buy a batch of goods. Recently, there was a special price at the Wanchai pier. I stocked up some more, but it made me tired."

"you

The dumplings are not freshly made? "

"Hey, the Coke in the fast food restaurant is bought from the supermarket next door and then sold. I don't have the spare time to make dumplings at home every day."

"Wan Chai Wharf, it suits you very well."

"Right, I like that flavor too... Hey, let's not talk, I'll go back and put the refrigerator first." Xu Qinglang waved to Zhou Ze and went back to his shop.

After Xu Qinglang left, the female corpse suddenly gave a "puchi" smile.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised, "Do you understand?"

The female corpse smiled and said:

"He is really good-looking, most men will become curvy when they are with him.

so,

Wanzi Pier. "

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ps: In view of the fact that since the publication of the book, readers have often left messages in the book review area saying that "the author plagiarized "He Came From Hell" or the author's beginning is very similar to "He Came From Hell", let Long make a unified reply:

"He Came From Hell" is the book written by Long.

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