Naihe bridge is said to connect the past life and the past life of the living. At present, the shadow of a Naihe bridge has appeared in front of Zhou Ze.

The ghost Falcon bowed down to the bridge, trembling, with a flattering look on his face, as if he had known for a long time how the bridge would appear here.

Zhou Ze, on the other hand, is silently watching all this. It is obvious that the bridge in front of him is from hell and even connects with the eyes of hell.

Therefore, the consciousness in

his body began to pretend to be dead,

dare not show his breath,

to prevent being detected by the big guy in hell.

In other words,

that's the only explanation.

"Kazam Click... "

When the sound of fragmentation sounded,

at the bridge pier, a sharp crack appeared. Then, the crack began to spread and gradually covered the whole bridge body.

At this time, the whole bridge is like a delicate porcelain on the verge of collapse.

The ghost Falcon kept kowtowing, but it had no substance. Otherwise, he would surely knock his forehead to show his piety.

"Pa!"

The sound of crackling was heard. The virtual shadow of the bridge became fragments and began to float. The white fog around the bridge was also floating.

Everything, in a hurry, and then in a hurry to go, around, and restore peace, as if nothing had happened.

But Zhou doesn't think what he just saw was an illusion.

Although Naihe bridge disappeared, the ghost Falcon was still crawling there, and continued to kowtow, and behaved more respectfully than before.

"Hiss, hiss Fizz... "

Zhou Ze suddenly found that there was an arched thing in the mud field of the flower bed in front of him. It seemed that something was pushing out a small bag, and he was still pushing upward.

The ghost Falcon continued to kneel at the top of the mound. The three tails were shaking ceaselessly. Each tail had a soul wrapped in it.

"Pa!"

The mud fell, and a hand stretched out from there. It was a hand full of mud. It was bony. The hand slowly pressed on the ground and clapped!

"Bang!"

The ground seemed to vibrate for a few times, the soil around

splashed out, and the white smoke rose. After the white smoke dissipated,

appeared in situ,

was a woman's figure.

A woman's legs are crossed together,

barely controls the balance,

she is wearing a short skirt and black short sleeves, but they are all ragged and dirty. She is barefoot and her hair knot is frozen together.

The most remarkable is the woman's eyes. Among the sunken eyes, there is a strange green flowing in them.

It's hard to describe this woman as beautiful or not, because she has almost become a half mummy. Obviously, the body has been buried underground for a while.

Zhou Ze sticks out his tongue and licks his lips.

In my heart,

suddenly came a throb,

hmm?

Have you finally responded to yourself?

Naihe bridge has disappeared, and the connection between hell and Yang has ended here. So, the consciousness in the body finally manages itself.

Zhou zehen can't help but compare a middle finger to him now.

when he comes out, he always looks like Laozi is invincible in the sky, the sky, the air and the air. Moving or not is how the Yellow Emperor was and how the sea of the netherworld was. But just now, he has a comparison. Because it's possible to disclose his identity, he counseled.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi,

The Prince of Mount Tai's mansion and the ape who moved mountains were the giants of hell. Now they are all gone.

What happened to the person in my body, which led to the current situation. Sometimes, I had to hold my tail and lick my wound in the dark corner.

Just now, the mirage of nihoqiao is more like a passage. At least in the just moment, it connects the hell and the sun. It seems that a soul has been sent out of the hell, and at the same time, it has fallen into the female corpse underground.

When Zhou Ze came out of hell, he didn't receive this treatment.

At this time, boss Zhou is thinking about whether to call Lao Zhang quickly.

there is a body buried under the flower garden in this community.

there must be a murder.But then I remembered that

Lao Zhang was already glorious, and the soul was still around the tail of the ghost falcon.

"You are Local The devil? "

The woman pointed to Zhou Ze and asked.

In the discourse,

carries a kind of hegemony belonging to the superior, as if Zhou Ze has not been taken seriously at all.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"I'm from Naihe bridge. I'm ordered by Naihe bridge to show up and find out something."

As she said this, the woman drew her finger in front of him, and a rune appeared and flew to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze read the rune carefully,

nodded from time to time,

made a "um" sound.

Well,

in fact,

boss Zhou doesn't understand this at all.

If little Lori is here, she should be able to understand. After all, she was born in Keban, and boss Zhou was a back door relationship student. There is a big gap in knowledge base.

But if you want to do this business, you should not be strong enough to run from Yangjian to hell to open a branch business. Besides, people also show it to themselves in such a grand way. Is it true?

The rune disappeared, and the opponent's figure trembled slightly. He glanced at his dirty body discontentedly, and then extended his hand to his back.

"Poof!"

Something was pulled out by her,

take it to the front and see,

it's actually a pair of scissors with rust and blood stains on it.

"Pa!"

The scissors were thrown on the ground, which should be a weapon, right?

The weapon that killed the body's owner?

The woman stooped again and began to retch continuously.

A mass of dark things was vomited out, which should be the food residues in the stomach before.

at this time, these things are emitting the unimaginable stench of normal people.

Zhou Ze knows that the food left in the stomach and digested in the future after death is often the favorite of forensic doctors, who think it is the best taste given to them by nature.

Because forensics can infer the time of death and many other useful information.

After vomiting, the lower part of the woman's body kept swinging, and she stared at her body angrily, then raised her head and looked at Zhou Ze

As she spoke,

the woman reached out her hand,

the ghost Falcon immediately lost a soul on her tail,

the woman took it in her hand,

then she swallowed it with her head up, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief, which seemed more comfortable. Her originally dry body seemed to be a little fuller than before, and there was a little vitality on her face.

Zhou Ze has seen a lot of things like swallowing his soul and replenishing himself. At the beginning, the dead soul of the official in the Confucian temple did the same, and every time he came out, he would devour the dead soul of his opponent.

Fortunately, this is not Lao Zhang's soul. There are three different spirits on the three tails of the ghost falcon.

Next,

the ghost Falcon takes another dead soul and prepares to throw it to the woman.

This is the soul of Lao Zhang!

"This is my friend."

Zhou Ze pointed to the ghost in the hands of the Falcon.

The woman's eyes narrowed. "The ghost of your friend?"

Ghost Falcon hesitated. He didn't know whether he would continue to hand the dead soul to the woman. It seemed that the woman had the intention to compromise for Zhou Ze's face.

After all,

in the view of the ghost falcon, a low-level undead creature,

Zhou Ze and the woman in front of him are all people in the yamen, which he cannot provoke.

However,

the next sentence of a woman is very presumptuous, saying:

"since it's your friend's, it should be better!"

Zhou Ze's pupil suddenly shrank,

when the ghost Falcon throws out the dead soul,

the black fog on Zhou Ze's ten fingers is instantly aroused, stopping Lao Zhang's dead soul in the middle, and then receiving it by his side.

The dead soul of Lao Zhang is very weak, and he is still weak. If we delay, Lao Zhang will not be reborn. He is likely to die completely.

But he wanted to save him. If he finally saved him, Zhou would not like to see it.

The woman stares at Zhou Ze coldly. "How dare you violate the will of Naihe bridge?""I'm a ghost of the scrotum, not a man of nihoqiao. You show your identity with that rune, but you have no right to command me."

Zhou Ze said very seriously.

Yes,

If Yinsi is compared to the ancient court, then Naihe bridge and other places are equivalent to ancient vassals or vassals with fiefs.

In name, the clitoris has leadership over these places, but they actually have their own spheres of influence.

These are also what little Lori once said to Zhou Ze.

Therefore,

Zhou Ze, as the official of the imperial court, coughing up and coughing up,

does not need to be controlled by naiheqiao.

But ordinary ghost difference face the existence of Naihe bridge, it is estimated that it will be too late to kneel and lick a wave, whether you conform to the legal procedures.

"You Good. "

The woman points to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was ready to fight back at any time, but the woman did not attack Zhou Ze, but chose to take the initiative to go to the ghost falcon.

She seems to have some scruples. It's also like that she needs Zhou Ze's help to complete her task, so she doesn't choose to tear her face with Zhou Ze.

The ghost Falcon handed over the third ghost,

the woman picked up the ghost and swallowed it.

For a while,

her face showed the color of enjoyment,

her body began to become plump, and the original image of the mummy no longer exists.

The ghost Falcon looked at the woman with a flattering look, like a pug waiting for the owner's praise.

However,

the woman suddenly reached for the ghost falcon, lifted it up directly, opened her mouth,

forced the struggling ghost Falcon into her small mouth, and made a chewing action, and then swallowed it hard.

For a time,

women's skin began to recover its moisture, elasticity and luster,

even the lips, all of them had waves of induced redness,

and the living people,

had no difference.

"Whoo I asked you to prepare three dead souls for me to enjoy in advance;

now that there is less than one,

you can only make up for it. "

While smiling and talking, the woman poked her thumb into the gap between her teeth and made a tooth pick

There was a loud burp.