Chapter 28

Zhou Ze finally called the police, who came soon. According to Zhou Ze, the delivery boy suddenly went crazy when he came to his store. He said that many souls of people who were burned by him came to him for revenge, and then kept kicking and smashing at the wall, and finally fainted.

When the police finished the transcript, it was already light. The arson case in the cinema had twists and turns, but now at least the situation has been opened. Before, the police probably didn't suspect the takeaway brother who acted bravely for good just because the light was dark. Now, even if there was no exact evidence, as long as they really looked at the other party, they should soon find the truth.

As for the subsequent turn of public opinion, the subversion of the online melon eaters and the stunned people who once painted gifts for this takeaway brother, it is not a problem that Zhou Ze needs to worry about and think about. There is only so much he can do and so much he is willing to do.

It's better to leave the matter of ghosts to the ghost, and the matter of people to the police.

Standing at the door of the police station, breathing the fresh air in the morning, my mind suddenly became clear.

When Zhou Ze took a taxi back to the store, he saw that Xu Qinglang's store next door had reopened. Xu Qinglang himself changed into a normal dress and sat in the sun at the door of the store while choosing vegetables. His mouth was humming a minor tune of "boy's play" (a local tune). Leisurely, his charm flowed out.

Everything,

As if still.

When Zhou Ze walked to the store, Xu Qinglang clapped his hands and asked, "what are you eating?"

"Whatever, I want plum juice."

Xu Qinglang nodded.

Zhou Ze sat down in the store and gently tapped the table with his fingers.

After a while, Xu Qinglang brought up a bowl of egg noodles. The soup was clear and the noodles were strong. Of course, these were not important. The most important thing was that the familiar plum juice appeared in front of Zhou Ze again.

"Make me a bucket. How much is it?" Zhou Ze pointed to the bucket of the water dispenser in the store, "make a bucket first."

"Wait a while." Xu Qinglang sat down in front of Zhou Ze, with a cigarette in his mouth. He seemed to want to make a posture of little ruffians smoking and hanging, but it happened to give people a sense of conflict that "women can smoke so beautiful".

He is neither a mother nor gay. He can only blame God for giving the wrong skin bag.

After eating noodles with plum juice, for the first time, after eating a bowl of noodles this time, Zhou Ze's nausea was no longer so strong, but he still drank several cups of water and slowed down.

"Remember what happened to Lin Daiyu after she first entered Jia's house for dinner?" Xu Qinglang vomited a smoke ring and asked.

Zhou Ze thought for a while and understood.

When Lin Daiyu first entered the Jia family, she had her first family dinner. After the meal, the servants brought tea and soup. Lin Daiyu was taught by her father at home that it was not suitable to drink tea after dinner and was prone to indigestion, but when she saw that Jia's mother and many sisters had drunk it, she could only drink it together.

"I can eat enough." Zhou Ze shook his head. In his current situation, he may not be a gourmet or gourmet in his life. As for digestion, let's talk about it.

"I feel a little unbalanced." Xu Qinglang said bluntly, "my parents, let's go."

Xu Qinglang's parents had left long ago, but Zhou Ze knew what Xu Qinglang meant when he said "gone" this time. It should be down.

"Why did you leave suddenly?" Zhou Ze asked, originally wanted to respond to a "mourning", think about it, inappropriate.

"Found."

Zhou Ze's hand holding the cigarette shook slightly,

Found?

Zhou Ze remembers that the old man shouted "they found me!" before he died

Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze, "I'm very unwilling and unbalanced. Why did she take my parents away but not you?"

"Him? Her?" Zhou Ze's mind came up with the image of the little Luoli. Combined with Xu Qinglang's state that day and his departure at night, he guessed 7788.

"She, impossible."

"Yin Si is in order, and the dead are on their way!" Xu Qinglang lowered his voice and stared at Zhou Ze's eyes, "long tongue turns into a guide, deep throat Xu Youming, familiar?"

"Black and white impermanence?"

"That's just a general term." Xu Qinglang sighed, "but they are really law enforcers. They travel through the sun, eliminate order, and distinguish people from ghosts. People have human ways, and ghosts have bridges."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze is still a little unconvinced. If little Luoli really has the identity of Bai impermanence, what should she do if she showed her true body on the school bus and stuck out her long tongue, resulting in the car accident and the death of the driver?

"Instead of taking me, she took your parents, so you hate me?" Zhou Ze extended his finger to himself.

"Yes." Xu Qinglang nodded.

"Then there is no poison in this noodles?"

"........" Xu Qinglang.

"No poison?" Zhou Ze asked again.

"No." Xu Qinglang answered.

"That's good." Zhou Ze didn't know that in the double cooked pork covered rice that day, the food was poisoned. If Dr. Lin hadn't come earlier that day, he might have really had to eat that meal.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze somewhat unhappily, "why didn't she catch you?"

"Yes, why didn't she catch me?" Zhou Ze also asked.

"I ask you!" Xu Qinglang raised his voice.

"I don't know." Zhou Zetan let go, "maybe it's because I saved her once."

"........" Xu Qinglang.

The conversation between the two ended with the cigarette end burning out.

This time, the two sides came straight to the point, breaking the original tacit understanding.

When Zhou Ze walked back to his store and cleaned up the plastic benches on the ground, he found that six plastic benches were pasted with ghost bills of uneven thickness.

Is this money for reading or eating?

Zhou Ze remembers that the old Taoist who opened the live broadcast a while ago also gave himself a stack of ghost money, saying that he could accumulate Yin virtue. So, did he get those ghost money in this way?

How did he get it?

Zhou Ze collected a whole stack of banknotes. It felt good. It was not as rough as those banknotes he saw on weekdays. It felt like silk in his hand.

This made Zhou Ze think of what the Taoist priest called Mingdian. The best shop to do business with ghosts is of course Mingdian, because the things sold there are also for the dead.

Therefore, if the ghost money in your hand is the "money" of the dead, you can certainly earn more than yourself by opening a ghost store.

In my mind, the man sitting behind the counter and struggling to drink porridge in the video picture reappears,

Zhou Ze suddenly felt,

I seem to have found something that may be very interesting.

Of course, no matter how interesting it is, I don't have the energy to take care of it now. I didn't sleep all night last night. Now that I'm back, I have to take a good nap.

Zhou Ze pulled down the shutter door of the bookstore and locked it. I don't know why, his bookstore is becoming more open at night than during the day. Maybe he can order another brand in the future,

call

"Late night bookstore."

Anyway, there is no business during the day, and the bookstore has been losing money. I can play some tricks and do some things at will. The worst and worst result is not what it is now.

What happened to brother takeout was a heinous mistake, but it also gave Zhou Ze some inspiration.

The bathroom equipment has been installed. Zhou Ze bought an electric water heater. He took off his clothes. Zhou Ze took a bath, put on a set of dry clothes and went upstairs.

When Zhou Ze bent down to adjust the temperature of the freezer, the whole person was stunned,

Because in the freezer in front of him,

Lying alone.

The other party closed his eyes, seemed to fall into a deep sleep, breathed steadily, crossed his hands on his chest, with a kind of ease like a little adult.

Very calm and cute,

Premise is,

If her tongue doesn't get that long.

Little Luoli,

He gave his nest to the magpie, the nest and the dove.

Zhou Ze wanted to shout loudly and let Xu Qinglang next door come to revenge.

But think about it or forget it. It's not that he thinks calling Xu Qinglang for revenge is hurting him, but that he doesn't think Xu Qinglang has the courage to come to revenge. Maybe he will say hello when someone comes:

"Are you awake?

What would you like to eat?

I'll do it for you. "

Little Luoli opened her eyes. Her eyes were very deep, no longer clear and simple as they used to be.

The other party reached out and Zhou Ze helped open the lid of the freezer.

Little Luoli sat up from inside. Zhou Ze noticed that she didn't set the temperature, but chose a ventilation.

"Aren't you cold lying here?" Sitting in the freezer, little Luoli asked. Before Zhou Ze answered, little Luoli said again, "Oh, I forgot, you are different."

With that, little Luoli, sitting in the freezer, reached out and gently patted the empty position beside him, looking at Zhou Ze innocently:

"Shall we sleep together?"

Zhou Ze reached out and wanted to rub the girl's head, but with his hand beside him, he stopped.

She is the existence of black and white impermanence and the law enforcer of Yin division in the world.

Little Luoli stretched out her hand, grabbed Zhou Ze's big hand with her small hand, pressed Zhou Ze's hand on her head, and then rubbed Zhou Ze's hand back and forth on her head.

"........" Zhou Ze.

"You, very good." Little Luoli finally stood up from the freezer, but it seemed that it was difficult to climb out because of her short legs.

Zhou Ze took her out of the freezer,

I don't know how she got in before.

"You, very good." Little Luoli stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhou Ze, "repeated."

"Well... Thank you." Zhou Ze didn't know how to reply.

"I'm leaving." Little Luoli turned around, turned her back to Zhou Ze, and crossed her hands behind her. Zhou Ze knew that she wanted to show a high mountain temperament.

But her problem is the same as Xu Qinglang,

God gave the wrong bag.

She looks so cute anyway.

Hold it,

Don't laugh.

Zhou Ze kept reminding himself,

This is master black and white impermanence,

Don't laugh!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

But I can't help it!

Dead hahaha!

It's over hahaha!

The harder you hold it, the more exaggerated you laugh, and even tears drop out.

Little Luoli ignored Zhou Ze's laughter and did not cure Zhou Ze of a great disrespect,

Just ask:

"Do you want to replace me?"