Chapter 872

Boss Zhou is not Xie Gong, so he can't pretend to be free and easy like a "big broken thief of children";

He let the old Taoist as a guide,

Also bless a little bit of expectation,

I hope the Taoist priest can bring me some surprises,

It's simply because the current situation is too complex to be properly solved by pure strength, so try to use a special way to see if you can open a gap, or muddy this tank of water, so as to find opportunities to solve the problem.

But this time,

Boss Zhou really feels like "la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la sun".

The Taoist priest has brought himself no small surprise,

Instead,

Scared!

Especially when Zhou Ze bypassed the old road and walked into the hotel, looking at the old man and old woman lying there motionless,

expression,

Slightly stiff,

This is,

All solved?

Boss Zhou had a feeling in his heart that the employees under my hand are so capable that I really feel sorry for the people if I don't continue to fish.

"Boss, Lao Xu, come on, this, this, this kind girl seems to be dying.

I tell you, I've never seen such a unlucky girl in my life, and I don't know what evil she has done. I'm so stupid! "

Xu Qinglang couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth.

When Zhou Ze heard the speech, he took the initiative to go over and check the situation of Qing.

On the contrary, the injury on Qing's chest is not Zhou Ze's most concern, but a body. How many of these people from the ground really care about the quality of their health?

Zhou Ze cares about her soul,

Boss Zhou was very satisfied with the results of the exploration,

Qing's soul is full of holes,

It's hard for her to break down yet.

The evil flame rose quietly in boss Zhou's heart,

At this time,

Just push it a little,

"Qing" this person,

Will be completely erased from the Yin and Yang.

deep breathing,

for the good of others,

deep breathing,

for the good of others!

When Zhou Ze's nails just grew out,

The old Taoist who didn't know where to go asked anxiously:

"Boss, can she still be saved? Then save her, this woman, conscience, great good."

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

Zhou Ze wants to ask the Taoist priest seriously. Do you know your position and her mission?

But it seems to be reminded by the old Taoist,

Zhou Ze suddenly hesitated,

It's not for the sake of the old man, or for the sake of "mercy",

in fact,

Boss Zhou, who has always carried out the style of being kind to others, likes and often does is actually "uprooting".

At first, in Xuzhou, the body of the mangy monk was not found, which made boss Zhou beat his chest and feet for a long time. The fact also proved that the mangy monk really came back to trouble later.

But compared with directly solving "Qing",

If you can make her a bed friend or a patient friend like a salary hook,

It seems to be an option with more long-term value.

Anyway, Qing's power should be stronger than salary hook, right?

and,

It seems a little pitiful to lie there alone and generate electricity.

But there are also great risks.

Even if the immortal once touched his head bald,

After all, he is just a constable,

But in front of me,

It's not that simple.

Raising tigers is one of the most miserable ways to die.

Boss Zhou looked at Qing, raised his head and looked at the old Taoist.

He is hesitating, he is weighing.

"Boss, is there any help? Do you need me to take her to the drugstore?"

Zhou Ze exhaled, pressed his hand, and said:

"Don't worry, you first send her to the car, and then come and talk to us about what happened, and tell us what happened first."

"But she......"

"Don't worry, her life is hard, it's okay."

If Qing can die suddenly during the rescue,

That's really easy.

"Oh, good."

Without doubt, the old Taoist carefully ran to the side of the car, opened the door, placed Qing in the rear seat, ran back, and said:

"Boss, it's like this. Didn't she want to see the monkey, and then we met..."

Listening to the old story, Zhou Ze pushed the door of the hotel again,

Xu Qinglang has squatted beside the old man's body,

Three incense sticks were lit in front,

It's like a memorial ceremony.

Lao Dao's narration also stopped, some did not understand:

"Is it still a memorial ceremony?"

Zhou Ze nodded. After all, there was a apprenticeship.

then,

The memorial ceremony is over,

Xu Qinglang drew out the copper coin sword,

"Pa Pa Pa!!!"

Start whipping the corpse!

The scene was quite bloody and cruel,

There is gratitude, there is revenge!

Zhou Ze and the old Taoist tacitly turned their heads,

Two people, each with a cigarette, silently waited for Xu Qinglang over there to vent.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's eyes fell on the mirror on the ground in front of him.

Um,

This mirror?

"Lao Dao, this mirror is......"

"Put... Four..............!"

Tie Hanhan's voice suddenly came from Zhou Ze's heart,

"Hoo Hoo..... Hoo Hoo......"

Zhou Ze staggered,

Directly knelt on the ground,

It's only a dozen seconds,

The cold sweat has actually soaked the whole body.

"Do you want to be so exciting, not..."

Zhou Ze clenched his teeth and turned to look at the old Taoist behind him. He found that the old Taoist didn't even look here. Obviously, the old Taoist knew that there was something he shouldn't look at here.

"No, I'm an old man. How dare you just leave this thing here?"

Not surprisingly, master Xu Qinglang's appearance depends on the efficacy of this mirror.

This is equivalent to a nuclear warhead,

After the Taoist priest "solved" everyone,

The nuclear bomb was thrown on the street,

Ignore it?

Is there such a big heart!

The old Taoist continued to look at Zhou Ze sideways and resolutely did not look at the mirror. At the same time, he said:

"Boss, there's something wrong with that mirror. A look at it will make you feel very high, like heaven."

Zhou Ze was speechless for a while, but he immediately raised his voice and shouted:

"Lao Xu, stop and stand facing the West!"

Xu Qinglang, who was still whipping the corpse to vent his anger, immediately stopped, turned sideways and stood to the West.

In this way, we can ensure that Lao Xu won't see the mirror.

Zhou Ze felt a burst of happiness,

Anyway, I won't talk about it here. Boss Zhou now has a sense of absurdity that the earth is destroyed, and the old man can still touch his crotch on the moon,

And I was almost confused by the mirror just now. If there was an iron Han in my body who issued a warning in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thanks to Xu Qinglang's good luck, he paid attention to his enemy all the time after he came in, and didn't take another look around, so he didn't notice the mirror.

"Well, you go on, remember, don't turn around."

Xu Qinglang nodded,

Raise the copper coin sword,

"Pa Pa Pa!!!"

Continue to whip the corpse.

"Lao Dao, take your cell phone and give him a video, and keep it for later aftertaste."

"Ah, OK, boss, oh no, my cell phone is broken."

"Here you are."

"OK, boss."

After arranging Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang,

Zhou Ze said in his heart:

"What is the origin of that mirror?"

Zhou Ze remembers that she seemed to recognize the origin of the old man at the beginning. Then, there was no reason for Wangcai to know the truth that tie Hanhan didn't know.

"It's....... Face............ mirror............ son............."

"I think, according to the naming style of your era, should it have a very domineering name,

For example,

The mirror? "

"In ancient times... There are... Ironworkers... Villages... Made... A... Face... This... Kind of... Mirror... Son..."

"And then?"

"However... Later... They... Looked... In the... Mirror... Son..."

"Well, then?"

"Dead......"

Boss Zhou thought of a joke. He died looking in the mirror. Why? I am handsome (beautiful) to death.

"He has no more powerful ability, or who has taken him?"

"Yes............."

"By whom?"

"Forget......"

"What do you remember?"

"Take... It... It... All... Dead..."

Compared with you who can survive,

It's strange that everyone else is not dead.

"Then I can't take this thing yet?"

"But..... With..... Want......"

"But I'm afraid of death."

Zhou Ze is very sincere.

"Dead..... All..... Are..... Dogs..... Like..... Waste......"

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

"In other words, what is the effect of this thing? Is it different from the magic mirror? It can reflect people's past and present lives?"

"Poor..... No..... More......."

"Then what's the matter..."

Zhou Ze suddenly understood that if this mirror really can reflect other things, then the reality is definitely not to say hello to the one in the mirror. It is likely that something terrible will happen.

"Is it a baby?"

"Big..... Maybe......."

"Don't be so implicit, you know, I'm poor, so can you name one of its advantages and let me make up my mind to bring it back?"

One minute later,

Three minutes later,

Ten minutes later

Silence,

Silence,

Or silence

"Is it so rubbish?"

Boss Zhou is almost desperate.

"Let's not talk about the advantages. Is there any law to follow?"

Boss Zhou retreated to second place.

"There are.................."

"What rule?"

"To the best of my knowledge..."

"Well, you go on, stop inking, hurry up!"

"It's................. Calendar............ Ren............ master............ person............."

"Well, hurry up. I'm in a hurry. What's the difference between its previous owners?"

"All....... Horizontal....... Dead........."

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

"......." mirror.