Chapter 329

Boss Zhou doesn't think he is a man with a good temper.

although he likes to lie down in the sun,

likes to spend his time lazily,

in fact, if it wasn't for this time that the performance point reward for catching the evil spirits was very rich, he would not have driven to Changzhou for three hours.

Brother, are you crazy?

I noticed that you were shaking with the bell,

but I didn't care much,

as a result, you are getting worse!

Take a deep breath,

Zhou Ze stands up.

The identity of the middle-aged man on the opposite side is self-evident. Changzhou has only three ghosts to deal with. One is cleaning the body at home, and the other is sleeping in the clubhouse. It's self-evident that a guy who is shaking like himself but has a living body suddenly appears.

It's like irresponsible police in Europe and the United States,

pinch a little bit to get ready for work,

I didn't plan to take care of someone who molested, raped, or molested a woman on the road,

and then look carefully, it turns out that it's my daughter who was molested, raped, or molested.

The middle-aged man got up and apologized to Zhou Ze, saying "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

However,

Zhou Ze just reached out to remove the tea residue left on his face, and then grabbed the neck of the other hand.

"Well..."

The middle-aged man began to struggle instinctively, and the tea guests and service students nearby also looked at it.

"Police, arrest the fugitive!"

Cried Zhou Ze.

People were shocked for a while. There was little chance that there would be a brave act in the street. Naturally, no one would stand up, especially the two men who were "in conflict" were not little beauties.

In this way, Zhou Ze grabbed the back neck of the middle-aged man and walked out of the teahouse. In fact, the back neck position of

people is very fragile. If you don't believe it, you can try it. If you are pinched hard, the pain is enough to make you dizzy.

Out of the teahouse, Zhou Ze plans to find a remote corner to take the soul out of the goods and send it to hell. He is too lazy to go back to Liu Chuyu's house.

But the middle-aged man who was caught seems to mistake Zhou Ze for a road fool. He keeps begging for mercy and says that he is willing to spend money to pay the big guy for your clothes.

Zhou Ze can't help smiling. How can he think that this guy is a bit stupid? Where is a stowaway who returns his soul with a corpse so stupid and cute?

"Bang!"

Throw the other party into the garbage at the corner of the alley. Zhou Ze shakes his left hand, and his nails grow out. But when Zhou Ze is ready to peel off his soul.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and began to talk about something.

This is not magic, but in an instant, Zhou Ze felt that his legs became extremely heavy, and even his center of gravity began to be unstable, standing in place and shaking, and he could fall down at any time.

The silly cute faces of middle-aged men all disappeared, instead of a kind of disdainful unbridled.

He was laughing,

he laughed happily,

after he got up from the garbage, he even tidied up his clothes and put his face together. To Zhou zedao:

"are you a ghost?"

Zhou Ze stared at him.

"Hey, there are some people you can't catch."

The man raised his head and said "Ha Hu..." in his mouth It is self-evident that

the voice of

is storing thick sputum, to whom

is preparing to spit.

In a flash,

Zhou Ze's ten fingernails rose out of a black fog. When the black fog was filled, Zhou Ze's body, which had just been bound by a special idea, was suddenly light.

"Poof!"

Before the middle-aged man could spit out this sputum, his neck had been cut with Zhou Ze's fingernails, and blood gushed out immediately.

The man staggers back, one hand is dead to block his neck, full of unbelievable looking at Zhou Ze.

Some dandies always feel that they have some relationship with their families, so they can not pay attention to the grass-roots police.

however,

the grass-roots police he met is a second generation of officials who come down to experience life.

The middle-aged man immediately ran back, regardless of his own neck there is still continue to gush blood.

Zhou Ze twisted his neck, made a clear sound, and immediately ran after him.

Compared with the so-called performance point, for Zhou Ze at present, the act that the goods are just ready to spit on themselves is even more unbearable to him.

If a person who has a deep obsession with cleanliness is really spit up with thick sputum, it's better to kill him!The middle-aged man knew that he was not far away, and behind him, a black mist was approaching him quickly, trying to lock him in.

As soon as the man clenched his teeth, he looked up and forward, then screamed and rushed into the temple gate.

At the gate of the temple, there is a monk and some pilgrims are talking about something. When the man with blood rushed in, several female pilgrims immediately screamed, and Bai Nen, who was sweeping the floor with a broom and had a wonderful picture with the pilgrims, sat on the ground.

Buddhism is pure and quiet. All the people in and out are gentle pilgrims who speak in a low voice. Where have you seen such bloody scenes.

Zhou Ze frowned and hesitated for a moment, but he still raised his feet to catch up with the gate of the temple.

At this time, you really can't care so much.

Even if the Buddha is angry, boss Zhou will take down the evil ghost.

he will send you to hell.

he will go to the oil pot a hundred times!

The middle-aged man looks back at Zhou Ze, who is catching up with him, and runs aimlessly to the deep of the temple, passing through the hall of Mahavira.

When Zhou Ze went through the hall of Mahavira, he looked up and saw the Buddha statue. He was worried about which Buddha statue suddenly moved and offered a pestle to him!

But it seems that I think more about it. The Buddha is still quiet.

In the back, there are several living areas for monks and little monk. It's a small bungalow dormitory.

The middle-aged man directly ran into the door of a wing room, and Zhou Ze directly chased in!

Boss Zhou is not afraid to make a big deal.

what he is going to solve is the devil. He is not really preparing to kill "people" with weapons. If he doesn't turn around and burn more money, he will spit out the evil gas on his chest first.

"Ah!!!!!!!"

In the wing room, there was a man's scream. It should be that there may be a monk taking a nap.

Next,

and then,

"ah!!!"

A woman's scream comes from the wing room,

high pitched,

excited,

gentle,

melodious!

Zhou Ze stumbled under his feet, how could there be women here?

Well,

although monks are only a profession now, the better the temple is, the higher the conditions for becoming a monk are. It even requires a bachelor's degree or a graduate degree or above. Otherwise, if you want to shave your head, you can go to the temple for nothing.

But this temple is not ordinary. How can it be so unruly.

When Zhou Ze went in and looked inside,

he saw a fat monk with a big head and ears, his bare upper body, who was pressed on the side of the mat by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had just smashed a vase, one hand continued to cover his neck wound, the other hand was holding the porcelain fragments across the fat monk's neck.

On the other side of the mat stood a woman in a leather dress, leather pants and a queen's dress, with a black whip beside her feet.

The fat monk did not resist,

because he could not resist,

because he was tied with a thick and long red hemp rope,

heaven and earth can testify,

Zhou Ze can also be sure,

this middle-aged man, let alone has been injured by himself, is the end of a strong crossbow,

even when he is healthy, it is impossible for him to enter the house with his front and rear feet In less than ten seconds, people are tied up so tightly!

It is clear that the fat monk was tied up and lying there before,

it seems that he is still playing a little game that is not suitable for children.

The woman was still screaming, which made Zhou Ze a little upset. Now she glanced at her eyes with a little inky luster, and she stopped crying.

Then,

the woman's eyes turned to Zhou Ze's nail position,

the right hand is OK, the nail is just a little long,

but the left hand,

what kind of ghost are the five thick and hard nails like the sickle!

Wolverine cos?

"Go away!"

Zhou zedao shouted.

The woman rushed out of Zhou Ze's side at once. She didn't dare to delay for a moment. Even though the clothes she was wearing were a little out of time, she didn't care so much. Even if she was naked, she would run out without hesitation.

The three in this room are all freaks!

Zhou Ze glances at the middle-aged man who is still trying to stop bleeding but has not been successful.

as he looks at Zhou Ze, he gently scrapes the fat monk's plump neck with the sharp porcelain slice in his hand, and has drawn many blood holes.

The fat monk was trembling with fear. There were tears in his eyes, which were obviously scared.Zhou Ze licked his lips,

the script is not right,

he was outside the temple before, and when he heard the ringing of the bell, he could still feel uncomfortable. This means that the temple is a little spiritual, and there should be eminent monks in it.

But NIMA,

what a great monk!

At the thought of sitting outside and drinking tea while enjoying the pain brought by the bell, it seems that

his body and mind have been sublimated. Looking at the fat monk in front of him,

boss Zhou suddenly felt a nausea.

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I will I'll kill him! "

The middle-aged man shouted,

he is waiting,

he is waiting for someone to save him,

he is running out secretly when the man is not. Now, the man should have found out, right?

The fat monk winked at Zhou Ze and begged him to get out of the way and not let his hostage's life be threatened.

Zhou Ze silently takes out a cigarette,

lights it,

takes a deep breath,

spits out a cigarette ring,

then shakes the ash habitually,

sees that the middle-aged man and the fat monk are looking at themselves, as if they are waiting for their reply,

Zhou Ze shrugs, and some doubts:

"kill this monk, kill him, I'll send you to hell again,

hurry up,

you don't kill me! "