Chapter 50 Those Pair of...red Eyes!

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"You have been in this unit for so long,

Don't you know that you can actually go through the back door here? "

The back door here does not refer to the unspoken rules of interpersonal relationships, but refers to the fact that the Confucian Temple does have a back door besides the front door.

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and a pie in the sky can kill a person according to mechanical calculations.

If the dwarf old man just reminded himself a few words, and then said some mysterious words in the cloud, imitating the Bodhi ancestor and knocking Sun Houzi on the back of the head three times, Zhou Ze would think carefully and feel more realistic and down-to-earth.

But the blame was that the dwarf old man was too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Zhou Ze felt a little unreal.

Could it be that in recent years, ghosts have started to learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds?

Especially after the old man refused to enter the Confucian Temple with him, Zhou Ze raised some caution in his heart. The Confucian Temple is not very big, so Zhou Ze went in from the main entrance and immediately went out from the back door and walked around.

Facts have proved that Zhou Ze's choice is correct.

As the old man himself said, people's hearts are separated from their belly, let alone ghosts?

Furthermore, what makes Zhou Ze feel a little absurd is that the reason why the old man wants to take revenge on him is because of that...

He saved a patient by himself, and then half a month later, the patient got into a car accident while drunk driving, and the grandson of the dwarf old man was also killed in the car accident.

The dwarf old man actually blamed himself, thinking that if he hadn't tried his best to save the patient's life, his grandson would not have died.

What a strange brain circuit.

"I was a doctor in my previous life, and it was my duty to cure diseases and save lives." Zhou Ze smiled, "I don't think I did anything wrong, it's really unreasonable for you to hate me, even to such an extent.

Perhaps, you just feel that your descendants are cut off, and that you have served this clay statue for nothing, and it has become a bamboo basket to fetch water, so you have resentment in your heart, and you want to find someone to vent it out, so you chose me? "

The dwarf old man stared fiercely at Zhou Ze, licked his lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This is the sin you committed, damn it, why did you save it!"

"In the eyes of the doctor, the person who dies after all-out treatment is a dead person. I don't accept the reason you said, and the so-called cause and effect is even more nonsense."

If the people I saved had to be blamed on myself for what happened to them, wouldn't that be a big joke?

Zhou Ze remembered that a British veteran wrote in his memoirs that he personally captured the head of state during World War I. He had the opportunity to turn a blind eye and shoot the little man, but he didn't do that. The prisoners of war were gathered.

Could it be said that all the crimes committed by the Third Reich in the future must be blamed on that British veteran?

Zhou Ze shook his head, it didn't make any sense with this guy. The next moment, Zhou Ze's fingernails began to grow, and the black aura circled back and forth around his fingertips.

"Are you going to ruin the young one, and even take away the old one?" The dwarf old man said angrily, "This is the Temple of Confucianism, the resting place of saints, and even the real ghost messengers dare not be presumptuous!"

"Fuck you."

Zhou Ze walked directly to the dwarf old man,

"I only follow one principle, you just wanted to kill me, then I will kill you now!

It is inconvenient to avenge the grudges of the previous life now, if the grudges of the present continue to be exposed, then Zhou Ze's temper will be too good!

The living can't handle it for the time being, but I can't handle the ghost?

The dwarf old man wanted to run away, but Zhou Ze grabbed him with his hand and pulled him back hard at the same time!

"Wow!"

The dwarf old man let out a scream, and his body became more transparent.

"I don't want to go to hell, I don't want to go to hell, saint, save me, save me!"

Unfortunately,

Those mud tires in the Confucian Temple are still as immobile as a mountain. If they really have spirits, how can they completely cut off the incense in the dwarf old man's house?

"Who said they were going to send you to hell?" Zhou Ze smiled, "Do you think you still have a chance to go to hell?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ze stabbed forward, and then stretched his hands. The hostility accumulated in his heart exploded at this moment, and the soul and body of the dwarf old man directly collapsed!

very simple,

Also very straightforward,

Before taking care of Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze didn't know that he was so good at fighting;

But now, he has full confidence in his own power, especially the ability of ghosts, although the reason why the dwarf old man can be easily dealt with has a lot to do with the fact that he sacrificed a whole year to accompany him, and his soul is weak. big relationship.

Zhou Ze didn't know if there would be any sequelae from what he did, and he didn't know that he didn't even give the old man a chance to go to hell just now, which didn't fit the little loli's heart.

But if you always hold back like crap, you always feel that you will cause problems for yourself.

After brushing the dust off his shoulders, Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and called a taxi.

After getting in the car, the driver was very enthusiastic and offered to share a cigarette with Zhou Ze, which made Zhou Ze a little "flattered" for a while, and then while smoking a cigarette and perfunctorily chatting with the driver,

At the same time, he secretly burned the car door with a burning cigarette,

The door was not burned through.

Zhou Ze felt at ease in his heart, it was really the last time he was

The paper car made a little tired.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when I returned to the bookstore. Bai Yingying sat behind the counter and looked at the computer, controlling the mouse awkwardly.

After Zhou Ze took a shower and changed his clothes, when he was about to go upstairs to rest, he found that Bai Yingying was still sitting behind the computer, motionless.

How can she sleep if she doesn't go up?

Zhou Ze walked behind Bai Yingying and found that the female corpse was actually playing a stand-alone game to land on the beach. He was very excited.

"Rest." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Oh." Bai Yingying responded, but didn't react.

"I said, take a rest." Zhou Ze emphasized his voice.

"Oh, good!" Bai Yingying stuck out her tongue, exited the game, and obediently went upstairs.

There are two mats on the second floor, and the freezer is temporarily moved to the corner, and each person lies down on a mat. If outsiders accidentally come in and go up to the second floor, they may think that there are two corpses placed on straw mats.

"Boss, are you tired today?" Bai Yingying asked tentatively.

Zhou Ze didn't reply. He didn't want to talk about what happened tonight, especially the fact that he had been out of the house many times and refused to enter. There was really nothing to brag about.

Seeing that Zhou Ze was ignoring her, Bai Yingying closed her eyes obediently, and continuously exuded some Yin energy from her body, which lowered the surrounding temperature and slowly relaxed Zhou Ze's spirit.

Well,

Go to sleep.

…………

"Gudu...... Gudu...... Gudu......"

Like the sound of boiling water,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was floating on a pool, surrounded by heat waves, as if lying in a large pool in a bathroom.

In the distance, there was a spacious but muddy road, and groups of white figures were walking numbly along the road.

Here, so familiar.

Zhou Ze sat up slowly, and found that he could actually sit on the water without falling.

"You're here too."

A man's voice sounded beside Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze turned his head suddenly, only then saw a young man in a sweater standing beside him.

Beside the man in the sweater, there was a small figure crawling like a cat.

The man was wearing a sweater and hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it gave Zhou Ze a very familiar feeling.

It's just that for a while, Zhou Ze couldn't think of who he was.

"Don't be nervous, this is a dream." The man in the sweater said, "Zhuang Zhou Wudie, as dead people, it is very common for us to dream of going back to hell."

"Who are you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Does the name make sense here?"

the man asked back.

Zhou Ze was at a loss for words for a moment. Indeed, the man in the sweater made it very clear that only the dead would dream of returning to hell. Everyone is already dead. What's the point of reporting each other's names?

"They're coming to arrest me," said the man in the sweater.

"Catch you?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, "Catch you back to hell?"

"Heh..." The man in the sweater laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the sweater turned around and prepared to leave, and the cat beside him slowly followed him and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, something came to Zhou Ze's mind, and he immediately said, "Are you the one from Rongcheng?

An employee of the experienced shop of the underworld? "

The man in the sweater stopped, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Ze, "Employee?"

"Isn't it... isn't it?"

"That's right, do you recognize that old Taoist?" the other party asked.

"Probably." Zhou Ze responded.

"Oh." The man in the sweater pointed around, and the white mist around him was getting thicker and thicker. He said, "I'm about to wake up from the dream."

"This is the first time I have such a dream." Zhou Ze said.

"You will get used to it slowly." The man in the sweater seemed to want to say a few more words because of the relationship between Zhou Ze and the old Taoist, and he did not leave in a hurry. He pointed to the pool under his feet, "This pool, remember Is it?"

Zhou Ze looked at his feet and nodded.

"Go down!"

The man in the sweater walked to Zhou Ze's side, reached out and pressed Zhou Ze's shoulder, and the two of them sank into the pool together.

The pool water is extremely clear, and the visibility in the water is very high.

"Have you noticed that something is missing?" the man in the sweater asked.

"That... that woman... is missing."

Zhou Ze looked around the pool and found a problem. The faceless girl he met when he first went to hell was gone!

"Oh." The man in the hoodie responded, and immediately after, Zhou Ze saw two reddish lights appearing under the other's hat, which were the other's eyes.

Blood red eyes!

For a time, a majestic sense of fear began to strike.

A terrible sense of crisis suddenly came,

The nails on Zhou Ze's ten fingers also grew out, and black halos appeared in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Ze warned.

The man in the sweater smiled and pointed at him, "Look at yourself."

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked under himself,

He was surprised to find that

There are layers of black hair wrapped around his body, and he didn't realize when these hairs appeared.

"She has come to look for you." The man in the sweater reminded.

…………

The morning sun gave people a warm feeling. Xu Qinglang made a cup of tea and sat at the door of the shop with a wicker chair to bask in the sun. No one would order takeaway at this time, so he was happy to relax.

A taxi stopped at the intersection ahead, and a girl who looked like a high school student got off from it.

The girl was very handsome, with a little baby fat on her face, she was already considered a half-baked beauty.

The girl walked to the door of the bookstore, and seeing that the bookstore was locked, she immediately stretched out her foot and kicked the door:

"Xu Le, come out for me, you bastard!"

But no response.

Xu Qinglang took a sip of tea and said, "What do you want from him?"

"My sister has been at home on sick leave for more than a week. She shuts herself in the house every day and doesn't think about food and drink. It must be Xu Le, that bastard who has made my sister angry again!

I will call him back today and ask him to apologize to my sister. "

"Your sister?" Xu Qinglang began to figure out the smell, "Your sister must have been very tired last night."

"What do you mean by that?" My sister-in-law asked with a frown.

"It's nothing interesting, children don't interrupt me when it comes to adults' feelings, just take care of your little boyfriend." Xu Qinglang acted like he was educating the little girls.

"You are so weird, don't think that Miss Ben dare not slap you because you are good-looking!

Is it your turn to talk about our family? "

My sister-in-law raised her hand, indicating that I really want to smoke!

Xu Qinglang let out a "tss", and said leisurely, "Don't worry, your sister and your brother-in-law's relationship is fine."

In fact, there is a saying that Xu Qinglang didn't say, but said from the bottom of his heart: that is Dr. Lin, a woman who looks quite traditional, who knew she could play so openly.

The speed of overcoming the knot and welcoming a new life is so fast.

tut tut

Sure enough, the power of love is indeed powerful and unreasonable. Throughout the ages, many idiotic men and women turned into moths and jumped into the flame called love.

"what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Forget it. Let me give you some advice. Tell your sister that her Cayenne has more space than the white Maserati, and it's more comfortable for people to do things in it."

"Maserati?" My sister-in-law asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, isn't your sister's new car?"

"My sister hasn't gone out since more than a week ago. Where did she get the new car and return the Maserati."

The sister-in-law looked at Xu Qinglang inexplicably, then seemed to think of something, and kicked the bookstore door again:

"Okay, Xu Le, I understand!

You eat my home,

use my home,

The money to open the bookstore is also paid by my sister.

Now that the wings are hardened, she is next to another rich woman, right?

That rich woman is still driving a Maserati to ask you out, right?

Xu Le, you have no conscience! "

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound,

Auntie was startled,

Turning her head to look at Xu Qinglang who was lying on the wicker chair beside her,

It was the sound of the water glass in Xu Qinglang's hand falling down just now.

Xu Qinglang opened his mouth with a look of horror,

Then jumped off the rattan chair,

Facing the door of the study, there was a burst of kicking:

"damned,

You fucking wake up,

Still sleeping, you smelly, hey,

You really messed up that night! "

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