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Chapter 592 Obey the order!

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    ?

    "What's the matter?"

    The old man patted his head, seeing the boy trembling in fear, he really felt a little uncomfortable.

    It's not that the old man is too kind-hearted, no matter how kind-hearted he is, there is always a limit, the old man just simply thinks what this child has gone through, and it is not safe to become a ghost.

    As the saying goes,

    A person dies like a lamp goes out,

    ? What a rough and painful life,

    The big deal is to jump from the roof,

    everything,

    And he was relieved.

    In fact,

    Since Lao Dao worked in the bookstore, he has encountered quite a few ghosts who come to his door. No matter how he died or how he lived, after death, he generally behaves well.

    After all, this is the execution ground of the local ghost messengers, with the pressure of the boss's salted fish, the ghosts are also trembling.

    And this doll,

    After coming in, as soon as you turn on the light, it will start calling,

    Now I am even more frightened like this,

    Do evil.

    The old Taoist hurriedly put away the toys in the hands of the little monkey, so as not to scare people so much that they couldn't even go on the road safely.

    "You must have been suppressed and tortured for a long time during your lifetime." Xu Qinglang stood on the side and guessed, then, he looked at Zhou Ze and asked, "But there are quite a few ghosts who died tragically in the bookstore. Such extremes are really rare.  .¡±

    Zhou Ze took a sip of wine and said:

    "Being tortured for too long, some psychological trauma has penetrated deep into the soul. The ghost living body research institute under the police station before, and the dead souls there are almost the same."

    "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

    Xu Qinglang shrugged, a little unbelieving, and continued:

    "That was the age of war."

    In this age, if you want to find this kind of torture, you don't have this kind of environment. Even if you enter the black coal mine, it won't be like this.

    "It hurts to cut flesh with a soft knife, and it hurts even more."

    Zhou Ze put down his wine glass and clapped his hands. To be honest, there are too many ghosts sent away, and the dead always have stories, and the theme is basically negative emotions such as sadness and nostalgia.

    The more stories you hear, the more resistant you will be.

    What happened to this kid,

    Zhou Ze didn't bother to take care of it either,

    He is just a ghost, not a superman.

    "Eat and drink, let's send you on your way, don't worry, you won't be afraid when you get to Huangquan Road, when you cross the Naihe Bridge, say hello to that young lady with me."

    Speaking,

    Zhou Ze drew a circle in front of his nails,

    A dark box appears,

    The gates of hell are opened.

    After sending people on the road,

    I can take a bath and rest by myself,

    I went to Disney this morning, and I was really tired after looking around in the afternoon.

    "Don't shock me! Don't shock me!

    We will be good, we will be very good, we will be very good, we will be very good, don't shock me, don't shock me!  "

    The boy kept praying,

    Almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

    "Boss, that's not right, he said 'we'."

    The old Taoist immediately stopped Zhou Ze and said.

    "You are deaf, I didn't hear you."

    Zhou Ze bypassed the old way, intending to catch the boy's soul.

    Hamai batch,

    Here I am a bookstore,

    Doing the business of sending ghosts to hell,

    It's not that there is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng!

    "Pindao heard right, absolutely right!"

    The old Taoist immediately reached out and grabbed Zhou Ze's arm, begging:

    "Boss, I'm a cheap person, I just don't want to see my children suffer."

    Zhou Ze nodded.

    "But think about it, boss, he died, he said 'we', are there many other people who are being tortured like him?"

    "I didn't hear that!"

    "Boss, I'm doing this for your own good. If tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you meet another one or two like him, won't your conscience hurt?"

    "got used to."

    I have eaten my conscience,

    It hurts!

    "Then you killed them!"

    "There are so many deaths in the Middle East every year,bsp; He doesn't care.

    "He has to cook." Zhou Ze directly refused for Xu Qinglang.

    Xu Qinglang gave the old Taoist a helpless look.

    At this time,

    The door of the study was pushed open,

    The little boy walked in,

    ?Lonely back lonely person,

    Return by stepping on the moonlight.

    "where have you been?"

    Zhou Ze asked.

    "Take her home."

    "Still playing with her till now?"

    "I was outside, watching her bedroom lights go out, and I just came back."

    Speaking,

    The little boy stretched out his hand,

    He took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his small pocket,

    Shake out one,

    Bite in the mouth.

    "I walked back slowly by myself."

    Zhou Ze stepped forward,

    Reached out and snatched his cigarette and lighter, and knocked him on the head,

    "Children, what is not good to learn to learn to smoke."

    Speaking,

    "Snapped!"

    I lit one myself,

    Oh shit,

    Actually bought the Ninety-Five Supreme!

    spit out a smoke ring,

    Looking at the little boy with the melancholy aura of a lover,

    Zhou Ze pointed at him and shouted to the old Taoist:

    "Just him, he will accompany you tomorrow, if you make an idea, he will follow you."

    After speaking,

    Zhou Ze told the little boy again:

    "This time, no killing is allowed."

    The little boy was a little dazed,

    I don't know what I was assigned to do,

    But it doesn't seem to matter,

    Life is already like this,

    Why bother to care about others.

    Zhou Ze hit him again with Mao Lizi,

    "Lawyer An probably won't be coming back tonight."

    "Oh, then I'll go up first."

    The little boy dragged his lonely body,

    Go up the stairs step by step.

    "Hey, boss, now we have a lot of soldiers and generals, and you don't need to do some things yourself, just assign a subordinate directly.

    Really has a feeling of being a villain.  "

    Zhou Ze rolled his eyes at the old man.

    "Boss, in a few days I will order some wood chips for you, just like the herald sticks used by the county magistrate in the movie.

    What happens next,

    Just take a stick and throw it forward,

    Shout out: whoever obeys orders!

    Think about it,

    Quite majestic.  "

    Speaking,

    Lao Dao also made a "throwing" movement,

    Even dubbed it:

    "biu!"

    Zhou Ze looked at the old man with a zzzy look,

    The old man smiled sarcastically,

    "Uh, Pindao is going to bed first."

    The old Taoist led the monkey up and back to the room.

    Xu Qinglang packed up the dishes in the private room and went up to rest.

    Zhou Ze picked up the glass of cocktail again and took a sip.

    At this time,

    Bai Yingying came over,

    road:

    "Boss, the new bed sheets have been laid."

    Zhou Ze nodded,

    Then he grabbed the "air" on the bar counter,

    Throw it forward,

    "biu!"

    Yingying watched from the side,

    I do not know what that means,

    And dare not habitually praise the boss for being great,

    I'm afraid it will be more embarrassing.

    So ask:

    "Boss, this is?"

    Zhou Ze smiled, then gave a serious low drink,

    deliberately joked in front of Yingying:

    "The Lord of Mount Tai,

    Obey the order!  !  !  !  "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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