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Chapter 40 The Gate of Hell

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    Zhou Ze sat down and didn't continue to beat 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 need to go for an injury check."

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

    "Youyouyou" Sun Tao pointed to 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 still 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.

    "Going to work." The female corpse approached Zhou Ze, looked at him 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,

    Whether in terms of age or figure.

    "On a business tripwellwellwellbosswellwellwell"

    The female corpse swayed and shook just right.

    Then people want to be quiet but the flesh is not enough;

    It's 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 steal 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, a person like him won't be so noisy 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.

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

    Zhou Ze looked at the position of the palm of his right hand, closed his eyes slowly, meditated something in his heart, and 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 inexplicable 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 that she put the key to the gate of hell in her hands, but when she first planned to open the door 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 play a joke on herself and imprint something similar to a tattoo on her hand.

    "Hahahahahahaha how dare I laugh at you, boss

    Hahahahahaha I dare not be disrespectful to my boss

    Hahahahahaha.  "

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

    The female corpse shook her head, "Boss, I really don't know 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 in order, and the underworld can be crossed."

    "Hoo"

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

    It seems that there is another crow flying away with "WowWowWow";

    In the bookstore, it was still quiet.

    Anyway, still no response.

    "Or, change the formula?"nbsp; "Do you still have any friends you know? 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?"

    "Performance?" Zhou Ze heard this for the first time, "Doing a job as a ghost also has a performance?"

    "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:

    biu

    With a click, go down.

    ?I didn¡¯t leave myself a copy of "The Code of Conduct for Ghosts" or "How to Be a Good Ghost 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 my concubine know so many businessmen?"

    "Oh." Zhou Ze nodded, it seems that he will have to ask someone who knows how to do it in the future.

    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 a plaque?" Zhou Ze asked.

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

    "Aren't your dumplings freshly made?"

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

    "Wanchai Wharf is very suitable for you."

    "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 turn curvy when they are with him.

    so,

    Wan Tsai Wharf.  "

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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.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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