A man and a woman pressed themselves and restrained their souls, causing their bodies to fall into a kind of rigidity, but boss Zhou was not very panicked.

It's not that Zhou Ze was resolute and would rather die than follow, but because he saw that this pen was indeed mysterious, so mysterious that the consciousness in his body would not hesitate to spend its strength to fight back and get it.

But how can animals become deceptive?

It can't kill itself directly. It can only let itself sink through temptation and hypnosis. At that time, it's really hard to say whether people own pens or pens own people.

In a word, compared with physically destroying the enemy, boss Zhou is more receptive to this means of mentally defeating the enemy.

The tip of the pen suddenly began to tremble for some reason, and the men and women who suppressed Zhou Ze also trembled together.

Before, they kept "persuading surrender" and shouting slogans,

Now?

The slogan seems to be on the cassette,

Vibrato repetition,

Become very ghost animal.

And this pen seems to have been stimulated. It was clearly that it was stimulating Zhou Ze before. Now it seems that this pen has become more excited.

The tip of the pen kept trembling. At the tip, red ink like blood kept dripping out, and gradually began to cover Zhou Ze's chest.

The red ink was so hot that it began to actively penetrate Zhou Ze's body like a tiny insect.

"Hiss............."

Zhou Ze gasped in pain,

The script is wrong,

Didn't you say that you would defeat me spiritually,

Why did you change your body again?

The change of the whole rhythm began with Zhou Ze's sentence "Sha Bi". It can be said that before and after these two words were shouted, it was a completely different dividing point.

The slogan disappeared,

A man and a woman also disappeared,

But boss Zhou is now countless times worse than before.

Clearly lost the shackles, clearly no repression,

But it seemed that thousands of ants were biting and crawling everywhere,

It really makes people want to tear off their skin and flesh, and then spray pesticides inside.

"Ah ah!!!"

A low, suppressed cry of pain came from his throat,

Zhou Ze lay on the ground, his limbs constantly twisted. Many times, he could hardly help but use his nails to directly dig out his reddened position.

But he hesitated a little. Just this moment of hesitation, Zhou Ze lost the opportunity to "break his wrists".

Because the spread speed of this red ink is too amazing. If it was only a dead man at the beginning, it now needs to be scraped to cure the poison.

even to the extent that,

Even the position below Zhou Ze's chin has been covered with red ink.

A strong sense of suffocation came,

Zhou Ze pinched his throat.

Very uncomfortable,

If there is a rope around him, he can still know to resist with both hands,

But now tighten your strength under your skin,

What should I do?

Even,

Red ink was still spreading, and Zhou Ze's face began to turn red, like an actor on the stage of the police station with makeup.

In the end,

Even Zhou Ze's eyes were stained with red ink,

At present,

Completely reduced to blood,

Vision also began to blur.

………………

Hum!

Hum!

Hum!

Three tremors came,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

I found myself in a pool,

The pool water emits a pungent smell of alcohol.

On the outside of the pool, there are rows of grills, which are roasting and turning over all kinds of delicious food.

In the distance,

A group of yingyingyan are dancing,

Graceful dance,

Hook people's hearts and souls,

Close,

There are already beauties flocking to make wine cups with red lips and take wine for extradition.

This is a living forest of wine and meat!

Which one is this,

For a while, the spirit, the body, and then the spirit?

Can you be a little qualitative?

Boss Zhou is sitting in the pool,

Facing the beauties around, facing the wine and meat,

He was dismissive.

Sitting there,

take it calmly.

Beauty is a man's poison. As the saying goes, heroes are sad about beauty. A man's qualitative level depends on how much resistance he has in the face of beauty.

Boss Zhou is one of the best,

On the resistance to beauty,

Everyone who is doing,

In front of boss Zhou

At the beginning, the white fox used this method to try to seduce boss Zhou,

But the boss remained indifferent,

Let the white fox be astonished!

Right now,

These things,

It's just drizzle.

It seems that Zhou Ze cannot be moved by this scene,

The scene will start switching immediately.

instant,

Zhou Ze stood on a towering Pavilion,

Behind him,

Kneeling a group of men and women in ancient costumes,

And below,

There are many soldiers, and countless armored men are cheering neatly.

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

The sound below suddenly disappeared, solemn and quiet.

Zhou Ze waved again,

The tsunami has begun again!

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

It became quiet again,

Zhou Ze waved again,

Cheers broke out immediately.

"Boring."

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes and raised his head at the same time,

Looking up to the sky,

Urged:

"Change the channel."

For a time,

Sudden changes in painting style,

Around, magma billowed, and thick black smoke filled the air, with a suffocating heat.

Countless ghost guards are escorting evil spirits to walk among them. In the distance, there are more than a dozen copies floating in midair, and someone sits behind with a pen crossed his knees.

Judge life and death, determine Yin and Yang.

And where Zhou Ze sat,

Is the highest level.

bend one's head,

I found that the throne under my body was accumulated from white bones, and there were flattering ghosts in some skulls to show their kindness to me.

Whether it's a ghost, a patrol or a judge, when looking in their own direction, they all have a kind of respect and fear.

Zhou Ze saw countless torture platforms, all kinds of unimaginable ways to torture and abuse people, and cruel punishments such as the so-called abuse in the world, where he was not even qualified to show his face, because it was too gentle.

Farther away,

Zhou Ze also saw a huge bridge, all the way through Yin Si, and finally arrived there.

It's not an ordinary family with small bridges and flowing water,

But the vast grandeur that blocks out the sky and the sun,

Naihe bridge,

Is it so big?

On the Naihe bridge, there was a woman standing there. Zhou Ze couldn't see what the woman looked like.

this moment,

Zhou Ze wanted to urge the pen,

艹,

Aren't you trying to seduce me?

Come on,

Zoom in there,

Let me see that face,

Is that Meng Po?

Have you seen it?

If you have seen it, please give me a close-up.

Generally speaking, the folk record and impression of Meng Po is that an old woman squats on the side of Naihe bridge like a beggar with a broken bowl. When a ghost comes, she gives people a mouthful of soup, which makes people forget their previous lives and start a new life.

But this is certainly not the case. Meng Po is not so shabby, and it is estimated that she will not be so old.

However,

The phantom of that woman has always been a phantom.

This pen,

It can't write the detailed appearance of women,

Zhou Ze is naturally invisible.

Around the white bone throne, fireflies began to gather, and two enchanting women came out of the fireflies, with their backs to Zhou Ze, and lay down.

There is quite a kind,

You can insult the feeling of the whole hell here at any time.

Zhou Ze laughed,

Just smile and shake your head.

The picture has changed again,

this time

There was no scene of opening and closing,

There is no magnificent scenery,

Glass,

sunshine,

sofa,

Even the coffee on the coffee table and the pressed newspaper in front of me are so familiar.

here,

It's a bookstore,

It's the morning of the bookstore.

Zhou Ze was lying on the sofa in casual clothes,

Pick up the coffee,

Smell it,

Took another sip.

Then pick up the newspaper and read it casually.

Outside the bookstore,

There are a group of ghosts,

Line up,

It's like aunts and uncles who began to queue up early in the morning for supermarket discount promotions.

There was a long line in this team.

The ghosts lined up to enter the bookstore one by one with number plates in their hands.

There are men, women and children here, and even foreign friends, ghosts of other skin colors, who come all the way to Tongcheng to prepare for hell.

All ghosts seem to be on a pilgrimage,

One by one, I walked into the library,

And gave all his ghost money.

Zhou Ze's Adam's Apple moved subconsciously,

Shit,

This scene really makes my heart beat!

But the good times didn't last long,

The picture has changed again. This time it is not a change, but a rupture!

"Hey, let me enjoy it for a while."

Zhou Ze has some unfinished business,

That pen,

Mingming just caught his weakness,

Why give up?

In a trance,

Zhou Ze raised his head, looked around and found that he was lying on a boat. Below, there was a choppy Black Sea, emitting a strong smell of death.

In the distance,

A brush is floating there.

The sea waves kept rolling, as if a slightly larger spray could overturn itself.

"Why did you choose him?"

The sound of thunder came from below,

For a time,

Lightning and thunder began to thunder above the sea,

Boss Zhou's poor boat is really at stake.

Now,

Zhou Ze saw it clearly,

This is not the sea at all, but a face,

It's one,

The same face as yourself,

He was lying under the sea,

Compared with him,

I'm really too small.

This is,

The sea of the nether world!

The huge face below is the consciousness in your body.

Shabby,

poverty gap,

The terrifying distance of identity and status,

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Until now,

Zhou Zecai realized,

What is real poverty.

This kind of poverty is different from themselves and Bai YingYing and Xu Qinglang,

This is a poverty that has gone beyond the level of wealth.

The brush danced in the air, broke through the barrier and flew to Zhou Ze.

Ignore the one below.

"Why!

Why! "

The sea began to roar, began to roar!

He is the one,

He is the real winner!

And this one of the boat,

It's just a touch of consciousness generated by your body when you sleep for a long time!

The brush finally flew to Zhou Ze,

It seemed to be flattering Zhou Ze and gently rubbed,

Zhou Ze suddenly found out,

A vigorous seal character is carved at the bottom of the brush,

"Sha!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

what the fuck,

Are you really called Shabi?

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