Chapter 346

Lu Xun first wrote in "just collection · little miscellaneous feelings":

"at the sight of the short sleeve, he immediately thought of the white arm, immediately thought of the whole L-body, immediately thought of the birth of the z-apparatus, immediately thought of the X-cross, immediately thought of the hybridization, immediately thought of the illegitimate son......"

Zhou Ze is in a similar state at this time.

when he saw the prison,

he thought of Lao Zhang's brother-in-law, then the pen, then the villas bought by Yingying, then the bathroom and the mirror in the bathroom.

Therefore,

when Zhou Ze looks at the mirror in his upper light barrier,

it seems that the mirror is the one,

he can communicate with himself,

he can compare himself.

But in fact, everything is quiet. It's still him in the mirror.

A new cigarette was lit, and the hand holding the cigarette was outside the car window.

That woman, has been in for nearly half an hour.

As she said,

once the people in hell don't obey the rules of the sun, they will be free;

but everyone obeys the rules, so does little Lori, and Zhou Ze. No one tells them what kind of concrete consequences they will have if they don't obey the rules.

Because it seems that all the unruly people are dead.

Shake the ash,

while driving, the woman has been staring at her fingers. She should see something.

Ordinary ghost poor, lonely soul, no that insight, even if there is that insight, there is no way to report.

But this woman is different. She says she's from Naihe bridge.

Moreover,

boss Zhou seems to have a little impression,

it seems that he once killed the old maid from Naihe bridge,

the old woman who came to the bookstore and asked him about the flower on the other side,

at last she failed to go to hell and was torn apart by boss Zhou.

Unconsciously,

Zhou Ze is used to this way of life. If he wants to continue to eat fish freely in the sun, he has to let his own affairs not be known by the real big men in hell. Therefore, all the souls that may leak his affairs have been killed by him. Most of them have fallen into the belly of his own consciousness.

It's not as extreme as killing a thousand by mistake.

In fact, many people in the library think that Zhou Ze's recent personality has changed a little, but Zhou Ze himself may be a fan of the game, and there is no such feeling.

In the whole library, only little Lori could clearly perceive this and confirm it, because she had seen the scene of Zhou Ze with corpse Dan in her conscious state pushing back and forth with Bai Yingying's mouth that night.

"A little sleepy."

Zhou Ze yawned,

"I want to sleep with Yingying."

…………

"You exist in my deep mind, in my dream, in my heart, in my song..."

Background music is still playing in the prison library, which is in my song sung by Qu wanting.

Melodious music, low voice, light, low

The man in the prison uniform is still sitting there,

at his feet,

is a ball of paper,

pen,

is placed on the desktop.

The story can't be written any more and is out of his control;

by this time, the author is no longer the author, but like an object to be dictated. He is only responsible for writing and recording the story. As for how the story will develop next and how the characters will change,

he has no idea.

The figure of the woman appears in the library. The security system of the prison is very strict and perfect, but it can only prevent the prisoners from going out, but it can't prevent the souls of the dead.

She came in and walked slowly to the man.

Looking at the man leaning on the chair with her hands hanging down,

she smiled first, then converged her smile, showing a suspicious color:

"it was so smooth that I couldn't imagine it. I just came out a few hours ago and saw what I wanted to find and who I wanted to find."

In this sense,

it's like the day before monk Tang was preparing to learn scriptures from the west, that

the spirit mountain of the west is next door to Chang'an.

It's not true, it's not true, it makes people feel in trance that all these are false.

The prisoner turned his face and looked at the woman beside him.

At the same time, in the corner of one cell, there was a prisoner wrapped in a quilt, who seemed to feel a familiar smell and was shivering.

But fortunately,

that breath didn't come to him.

"You're looking for this pen, aren't you?"The prisoner pointed to the pen on the table.

"And you."

Women continue to approach,

"in fact, compared with this pen, what bridge would like to know more about how you drive this pen?"

The prisoner looked at the approaching woman,

drooped her shoulders,

seemed to laugh.

"This pen has been in exile in the sun for ten years. Naihe bridge never wanted to find it, because when it was in Naihe bridge, even Meng Po didn't know what it was used for except for drawing eyebrows. Everyone thought it was a delicate waste.

But now it's different. You can use it. "

Then,

the woman finally comes to the prisoner,

bends down, knees,

squats down,

looks up,

looks at the prisoner:

"pen, I want to take it back, people, I also want to take it back, but to be honest, taking the life of a living person without any reason, especially in the sun, will cause great trouble, and I don't want to cause trouble This trouble, don't want to because of this let the scrotum find the excuse of how to connect us

"That is to say, I will not die?"

Only the dead can go to hell.

The woman nodded, "yes, you don't have to die, as long as you can say how to use this pen, you won't die.

In return, He Qiao will let you enjoy yangshou's life and drink less Mengpo soup when you cross the bridge next time, so that you can still remember some things in your previous life. "

"That sounds good." The prisoner thought for a moment and then asked, "what if I don't want to?"

"Trouble is trouble, but it's not that you can't take your soul down.

Maybe you don't know,

the ghost is in hell, but there's no saying of ghost power.

at that time,

it's hard for you not to speak. "

The woman rose slowly, reached out and stroked the prisoner's side face.

Sensing the hardness of his beard.

In prison, of course, there is no condition to shave every day.

"In fact, I can't use this pen well." The prisoner pointed to the pen in front of him. "I can't control it."

"Yes, because you are just an ordinary person." Said the woman.

"Maybe." The prisoner nodded.

Zhou Ze once guessed that the prisoner might be a judge, and lawyer an guessed that the prisoner was a great man, but now the answer comes out,

he,

is just an ordinary person.

There are ten halls, three bridges, a sea of the netherworld, a hidden place and countless demons that ordinary people look terrible.

But Yangjian, from ancient times to the present, is a world of living people and ordinary people.

It's not that the great men in hell are keeping their own points; it's that in the sun,

it's not that simple.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you." The prisoner apologized, "because I don't know how to use it."

The woman looked at the prisoner and the prisoner gave a wry smile: "as you said, I'm just an ordinary person. How can I know something you don't know?"

The woman didn't say anything, just calmly:

"then I can only take your soul down."

In other words,

you have to die.

"When you get down, can you see my wife and children?" Asked the prisoner very seriously.

Many people have asked boss Zhou similar questions,

because "take the first step, wait for you on the huangquan road", "let's go to the huangquan together" and other bridge sections often appear in various film and art works.

Whether you are a high-ranking official or a rich businessman, everyone is curious about the unknown things, especially after his death.

However,

boss Zhou can only give a very cold answer every time,

because on the Yellow Spring Road, the dead can only move forward as numbly as a walking corpse, like a marionette only, as well as components on the factory assembly line.

"Well, it depends on your luck." The woman didn't answer the question directly. She didn't want to give the living people the scene of popular science hell. She reached out and put her hand in the prisoner's eyebrow, ready to extract his soul.

The prisoner closed his eyes slowly,

he did not struggle,

he did not resist,

it seemed,

it was very calm.

He knew that he wasn't brave, but because he didn't, he was fearless, a bit like a barefoot who was not afraid to wear shoes.

"Last time I asked you, you said no..."

"Come on in, don't be long winded."The prisoner raised his hand and urged:

"the story is too long and full of rubbish, and the reader will think you are water."

“…………” Women.

"You asked for it."

A red Rune appears in the palm of the woman's hand,

the rune is sensing the soul in the prisoner's body and drawing it out.

For a time,

the position between the two men was covered with a light red light that could not be seen by ordinary human flesh eyes, like a layer of blood on the ground.

At the beginning, the woman is very calm,

take out his soul,

take up the pen,

she can go back to the underground and restore her life.

Of course,

and the ghost who sent him back also need to report to the above.

In fact, for the major forces in hell, the law is only used to restrain the spirits of the bottom layer and the ghost guards, which is not applicable to them.

Which family does not secretly do not belong to their own careful thinking?

Even Naihe bridge, also had to find an lawyer to discuss business.

What the woman wanted to report was the ghost's nails. When the nails appeared, there was a kind of palpitation in her heart, which made her have a little fear.

A ghost's difference,

scares her,

ha ha.

However, what the woman didn't know was that the ghost sent her had not left yet. The car had been parked outside the prison waiting to see if she could come out.

if she can't come out, has the final say; if

comes out, if

can keep her steady,

may not be what she said.

Although for boss Zhou, every time he wakes up that consciousness more, his own safety will be destroyed, but even if he drinks poison to quench his thirst, it is much better than the life of salted fish suddenly stopped.

Let's not mention all kinds of chores. The runes in women's palms have been flashing for a long time,

but nothing has been extracted.

A look of doubt appeared on the woman's face:

"you are not alive!"

No,

No,

even if it's not a living person,

it can't have no soul, and it's in the male!

In turn,

women seem to be aware of something,

more alarmed and shouting:

"no, no, you don't exist at all!!!"

"You exist in my deep mind, in my dream, in my heart, in my song..."

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