Chapter 170

There is a story like this. A skilled blacksmith first built a very strong cage, and then built an equally strong iron lock.

Then he went into the cage he had built and felt its firmness carefully. The lock hanging on it suddenly fell down.

He was locked in the cage, and because his shop was relatively remote and his business was not very good, so when he was found by others, he had already been thirsty or starved to death in the cage.

Now the Japanese priest, just like the blacksmith in the story, carefully made the iron cage and lock, and finally locked himself.

The priest is different from the young man who was just upstairs and was twisted by the white warbler to end his pain. He is more advanced and can bear more.

As a result,

he has a part of reason.

When the young man called Zhou Ze's "father", he was very excited and excited. He really showed his true feelings and made people cry.

When the Japanese priest called "o'dorsan", he was very shy, embarrassed, depressed, reluctant and welcoming. It was a bit like the mistress in some dog blood TV dramas who had bad aphrodisiac.

"O'dorsan!"

After one shout, there was a flash of panic in the eyes of the Japanese priest. How could things become like this? He had a very ominous premonition, which told him that the development of things had gone to an extreme more terrible than death.

When things come here, there is a bright future. At least from Zhou Ze's point of view, it's really like this.

He continued to open his arms, facing the voice of "oudosan", he nodded gently, and answered with a voice:

"ah."

With the echo, there will be interaction. With the interaction, the impulse will be more intense!

The Japanese priest's eyes were wide open. He could not control himself.

"O'dorsan!"

"Ah."

"O'dorsan!"

"Ah."

"Odessa! Odessa! O'dorsan!!... "

The first time is wriggling, not just with a little dry and pain.

The second time is much easier. After all, it's the first time.

After that, everything will be familiar. The struggling people give up the struggle because they are numb.

Zhou Ze slowly squatted down and clapped his hands at the priest. It was like teasing the koji at home, calling him to run and knead himself.

The priest staggers to Zhou Ze, and then lies down in front of him. His face is twitching and shaking. His subconscious tells him that he can't do this, but the impulse and intimacy from the heart and the heart directly destroy his reason.

"Darling, don't struggle."

Zhou Ze whispered to him.

The priest slowly closed his eyes.

He's kind of resigned.

"Poof..."

However, Zhou Ze did not show any follow-up warmth. His sharp fingernails stabbed directly into the priest's position of the spiritual cover.

The priest's body began to shake, but his face showed a sense of enjoyment.

Thunder, rain and dew are all king's grace, which is interpreted incisively and vividly in him.

Why the white warbler is so respectful to Zhou Ze now is actually the same reason. In ordinary people's society, he can also shout a slogan "the king, the Marquis, the general and the general prefer to have a kind of life". But in the genes of other species, the subordinate obeys the superior, which is a kind of bone inertia, hard to change and hard to fight.

Little Lori goes to Zhou Ze and looks at the priest who is suffering while enjoying her life. She purses her lips or opens her mouth and says:

"don't consider taking a dry son? You're not far from 9000 anyway. "

"I can't afford this son." Zhou Ze replied like this.

Yes, it seems to be a good decision to take this Japanese priest back home, even if he is not a son, even if he is a pet. Anyway, there are many strange people in his bookstore, and it's not impossible to have another priest.

But Zhou Ze didn't have a store fetish, and the priest was too dangerous. Zhou Ze didn't know how long the "father son" relationship would last, and when the priest would be able to "wake up" himself.

Keep a dog, yes, the dog at least knows how to be loyal, but keep a viper, that's a bit too much fun, he may be really bitten by it one day.

The priest's body began to turn black slowly. Zhou Ze's black air was infusing into his body constantly, destroying his body crazily.

This kind of torture lasted for about 20 seconds. The priest stopped and his whole body turned black and blue.

Zhou Ze takes back his nails, but at the same time, his other hand stretches forward, and his palm is tightly clenched.

"Ah!"

A black soul was held by Zhou Ze. It was the priest's face, twisted and struggling with endless anger.It's hard for him to imagine that his final ending was like this. In such a shameful way, he actively sent the door and handed the neck to the other side to wait for the other side's killing and execution.

This kind of ending, too suffocating, too uncomfortable, he is really very unwilling, very very unwilling.

He has other means and other secret methods. Even though the situation is really critical, he has no chance to escape.

"Warbler and warbler." Cried Zhou Ze.

"Yes, boss."

"Get some gas and burn his body for me."

"All right, boss."

Zhou Ze took out a small stack of banknotes from his pocket and burned them with a lighter.

This can ensure that in the next time when he is killed in the community, no outsiders will come to see him or break in unintentionally.

Styx money can be used to exchange money, but it can also offset the trouble. Similar to this kind of usage, which does not do anything wrong but to avoid trouble, it has been very smooth.

The priest's soul was still struggling in Zhou Ze's palm. After struggling for a while, he began to beg again.

This kind of character, even if he is dead, his soul is different from ordinary people.

Zhou Ze didn't take care of him and kept him.

The white warbler found the gasoline, put it on the ground, and then went out in silence.

Shaoqing, white warbler came back, she carried a barbecue frame came over, put the barbecue frame on the side.

Zhou Ze was stunned, so was little Lori. Zhou Ze pointed to the grill and asked, "what does this mean?"

White warbler warbler is a bit dazed, look up to ask Zhou Ze: "boss, isn't barbecue him?"

"Do you like this?" Zhou Ze pointed to the body of a Japanese priest.

Bai Yingying shook her head. "Boss, didn't you say you wanted to have a meal with ashes?"

With that, the white warbler took out a pocket from the side.

"I bought rice on purpose."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

Little Laurie laughed out a pig's voice.

Zhou Ze really wanted to touch the head of the white Yingying, and asked her in a soft voice if it was intentional.

But let it go, for the white warbler is really the kind of person who may take the "exaggerated metaphor" under his anger seriously.

At least, you have no reason to blame her for it.

"I have another half to say." Zhou Ze said.

"What?" White warbler.

"I'll have his ashes for dinner, and then I'll give them to my Yingying for supper."

The expression on the white warbler's face suddenly became wonderful.

"Let's burn it first, and then get rid of the ashes in a public toilet." Zhou Ze doesn't tease female zombies anymore.

It can't be blamed for Zhou Ze's emphasis on the ashes, because ordinary people can't go through that kind of thing when their ashes are stolen and then go to seek revenge from thieves.

So, do it specially. Since you stole my ashes, I will take revenge on your ashes, one for another.

The white warbler began to pour gasoline on the priest's body. The priest's soul was in a hurry, but Zhou Ze let him watch.

"Boss, I'm on fire."

Zhou Ze nodded.

The white warbler lit the fire and the priest's body began to burn. For a while, the smell of barbecue came from here.

There was a sense of desperation in the priest's soul.

However, burning, Zhou Ze suddenly found something wrong and took a step forward.

The white warbler also made a sound of wonder, because she saw the body in the fire sitting up slowly.

"Boss, will that happen when the body is burned?" White warbler asked Zhou Ze.

Why do you ask Zhou Ze?

Because Zhou Ze has experience.

In fact, in theory, it can also be explained by science that a body suddenly shakes or sits up when it is burned.

Zhou Ze didn't have time to explain,

because soon there was no need to do any scientific explanation.

The body not only sat up, but also stood up.

Here's the pen for you. How can you explain this?

In the fire, the body came out. He was still burning with flames on his body. His clothes had been burned for a long time, and his skin had become ugly.

But he came out, his eyes were closed all the time, even though the whole face had been bloody, but when he came out of the fire, he opened his eyes slowly.

In the orbit,

is a hollow piece,

but soon, two green apertures emerge with special luster.

I don't know why, when this guy came out, Zhou Ze and he had a feeling of empathy, as if this guy was another himself, without any impurity, it was pure."Well..."

He opened his mouth,

but could not speak.

Zhou Ze's soul in the palm of his hand was very excited at this time. He succeeded. His research was successful in such a wrong way at this time!

However,

Zhou Ze held him up,

then,

released his hand.

The priest was stunned for a moment, and he was free like this?

"Well..."

But in the next moment,

the body suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth, showing black tusks inside. He bit directly at the priest's soul, and then tore it wildly.

The priest even screamed before he was able to send out his own body in a very cruel way to tear the soul out!

After that,

the corpse raised its head again and looked at Zhou Ze, and the two people looked at each other in this way;

then,

the corpse bent silently,

one knee,

knelt down.