"Angie, it's going to be windy; I'm down here, and I'm flustered."

The fourth Lord sighed and gave the three people a bleak back, as if it contained the hard feelings and melancholy.

Zhou Ze felt that it was a pity that Feng Si died early, otherwise he would not go to play.

Acting skills are comparable to the old opera bones, looks more than the small fresh meat, proper red rhythm.

Lawyer an smiled, stood up and said, "when did the wind stop?"

Four ye smell speech body one Leng, didn't say anything more.

Lawyer an turned his head and said to Zhou, "boss, let's go."

Zhou Ze stood up and walked out of the pavilion with lawyer an. As he walked, he paid attention to his back, in case the fourth master suddenly burst up.

But when I got to the pavilion that I couldn't see behind me,

nothing happened.

"How can I feel like he or I love you?"

Said Zhou Ze.

Are you really going to let them go?

It's true that a little bit of it is not true.

"Ha ha." Lawyer an smiled and said nothing, but pointed to the front and shouted: "boss, it's not far from the Yellow Spring Road,

towards youth,

towards dreams,

towards the future,

let's rush!"

Zhou Ze thinks that Lao an's mentality has not been adjusted well,

otherwise, at his level, he will not be able to say the kind of middle two words similar to the hero of Riman.

Look back, no one is catching up.

No matter what the reason is that Feng Si has let go of himself and herself,

in a word,

can go back safely,

is also a happy thing.

………………

"Four ye, really do not chase?"

The chubby Cui Hua'er has picked up a kitchen knife,

this is the knife just used to cut pickled vegetables.

She didn't hate lawyer an, but she hated Zhou Ze!

The fourth master stood with his hand in his hand, looking into the distance.

Then he said:

"those are going."

"Gone?"

Some of Cui Hua'er can't understand it.

"fourth master, they really left."

The fourth master shook his head and sat down at the table again.

Cuihua understood and brought up a bowl of soup.

After blowing and drinking two mouthfuls of soup, the fourth master put the bowl down and said:

"it's not them, it's others."

"Is there anyone else around here?" Cuihua was shocked. She didn't feel anything.

"You can't afford to look down on it." The fourth master picked up chopsticks, picked up a pickle, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, "look down on restlessness, that is, look down on me. After all, he brought me out."

"No Cuihua."

"He made a mistake at the beginning and escaped, but he can still mix in the Yang, and pick up the old relationship. Just now, I felt that there were several people's eyes, who had been watching here.

Once I can't get up on ANN, they may show up. "

"Perhaps?"

"Well, maybe not. They may want ANN to die more than I do, but I don't want to bet."

The fourth master looked at the direction where lawyer Zhou Ze and lawyer an left, which was a little profound,

"however, these feelings, which are related by human feelings, are almost the same with one use. Those people are not good people either.

This time,

let him go. "

"In fact, it's the fourth master. Are you willing to kill him?"

"Kill him or not, see if it's good."

Then the fourth master put down his chopsticks and walked out of the pavilion.

"Fourth master, wait for Cuihua, I'll pack up."

The fourth master didn't wait for Cuihua,

walked forward without hesitation,

soon,

picked up the still hot stove, the pots and pans, and the high-rise Cuihua of the small desk chair.

The fourth master is empty handed, with a hill on his back.

Every step the fourth master stepped on, he went out for a long time,

Cuihua couldn't go that far, but she walked fast, like a small electric motor, and followed him closely.

It's really useful to have such a large and fat body that is fed with pickled vegetables.

Walking,

Fourth master finally stopped,

in front,It's the ruins of a building.

Cuihua also stopped,

took a chair from her back and asked the fourth master to sit down.

Remove the small stove and prepare to make a fire to make pickled tea.

Everything is in order. The master and the servant are already familiar with each other in these days of hell.

Sometimes when the fourth master turns around,

Cuihua knows that the fourth master wants to eat pickled vegetables;

the fourth master yawns,

Cuihua knows that the fourth master wants to eat pickled vegetables;

the fourth master sighs,

Cuihua knows that the fourth master wants to eat pickled vegetables;

in fact, Feng Si has been fed up with pickled vegetables for a long time,

but he still eats some each time.

It's not to take care of the silly girl's mood around you,

it's just a pure feeling that eating something you don't like everyday is also a kind of self-awareness to avoid being too inflated.

It's a bit like sleeping on the payroll and tasting gall.

The old woman came out, followed by a group of cheongsam women.

However, at present, these cheongsam women look like they have just removed their makeup. They are no longer as delicate as before and have no graceful charm.

"Inspector, man, have you got it?"

The old woman asked politely.

The fourth master shook his head.

The old woman opened her mouth and wanted to ask something more, but she didn't think it was necessary to ask again. After a moment's hesitation, she said directly:

"they are going to huangquan road. If they want to return the Yang, they can go after them personally."

"No need."

Fourth master raised his hand.

"Why?"

"Because you're going to die."

The fourth Master said calmly.

At the next moment, the cheongsam women behind her quickly appeared in front of her and protected her.

"Inspector, are you kidding?"

Ask is so ask, but still disrelish the body upright let under the cheongsam female to protect oneself first.

"No kidding, I mean it."

"My master is the judge of hell!"

The old woman screamed.

"It's been nearly a hundred years since I died. This tea has been cold for a long time."

The fourth master glanced at the ruins behind the old woman and continued:

"to blame, you can only blame you for choosing this place as your own private plot. This place is useful for me and needs to be expropriated."

"I don't need to step here in the future!"

"Tut, it's not good. Several people can't die in land acquisition. They always feel that they don't have any meaning. It's like eating without pickled vegetables."

Then,

the Cuihua nearby understood immediately,

picked up the kitchen knife,

rushed to the old woman directly.

Cuihua fights, always so simple and unadorned. Unlike when she returns to the sun, she doesn't go out of her way to return her soul, but she is attached to the body for temporary use.

So it's hard to give full play to her own strength.

in hell,

she can be released freely.

Qipao woman blocked Cuihua, but could not block her kitchen knife.

One by one cheongsam woman was directly chopped out,

her body was broken,

her flesh and blood were blurred,

there were poisonous insects crawling out of her stumps, and the scene was a little disgusting.

Maybe it's because Zhou zegang just absorbed the essence, or Cuihua's kitchen knife is too sharp. In a word, women without noodles are really like watermelons in front of Cuihua, waiting to be chopped over.

The old woman looked serious,

took out the lantern and kept rubbing her hands on it.

A fire of karma is about to gather.

The fourth master stood up from the chair, and at the next moment,

appeared directly on the side of the old woman.

The old woman was shocked, which directly led to the fire of karma. It was intended to fight to the end even if all the stones were burned to the end.

But the fourth master just opened his mouth, and all the fire that had just flown out of the lantern fell into his mouth.

A little dry,

chest is also a little stuffy,

at this time, the fourth master suddenly wants to eat pickled vegetables,

just can be neutralized.

Then, there was a shadow behind the fourth master, and a blood spirit came out, and rushed directly to the old woman.

The old woman raised the lantern and beat it,

but the blood charm directly penetrated the lantern and entered the old woman's body.

In a flash, all the women in Cuihua's unfinished cheongsam stood still, like remote-control toys, losing their controllers.

The old woman's body began to dry up,From the top of her head, there was a black mist rising continuously,

it was like a pot of boiling water, boiling continuously until The water was boiled dry.

"Bang!"

When people die, they become ghosts. When ghosts die, they are gone.

When the old woman's body explodes and cracks, it completely dissipates in the intangible, which means that all traces of existence are erased.

The blood spirit flew out and disappeared into the fourth master's body again.

One by one, the women of cheongsam stood in the same place. They wanted to come here, but they would never move again. They became plastic models that were placed at the entrance of clothing stores.

"Fourth master."

Cuihua has moved the chair again.

The fourth master shook his head and began to walk in the ruins.

Cuihua packed everything, picked it up and walked with the fourth master.

"She's damned."

Said the fourth master.

"Well, the fourth Master said she should die, then she must die."

"Because she saw it."

"Well."

"By the way, it's going to be the place where the garbage is thrown. Keep it clean."

"Well."

"After that, every once in a while, when you have pickled the pickled vegetables, come here and have a look. If there is garbage, take it away."

"Well."

The master and the servant continued to walk in the ruins, like a tourist visiting the Forbidden City in Yangjian.

"Fourth, what if I meet uncle Ann next time?"

"Kill him if you can."

"Well."

"If you can't, try it. What if you can?"

"The fourth master has a point!"

Cuihua looks adored.

"By the way, I can't stand the man beside me. You've touched him."

"Well, his nails are great!"

"Oh, I can't afford to say that he's in the abyss. It's his chance." The fourth Master said, laughing. "Where did he find someone who had something to do with the former judge? Do you want to go back to hell with this?"

"Fourth master, that man, Cuihua can say for sure that he can't."

Can't he?

"Well?"

"He's lazy. He reads newspapers every day except in the sun."

"Oh."

"It can be seen that uncle ANN is helpless with him."

"Ha ha."

The fourth Lord bent down and pointed to the stream in front of the ruins, saying:

"Cuihua, do you know what river it is?"

"River? Fourth, Cuihua only saw a stream. "

"Yes, the brook, in ancient times, was the eye of the sea of the netherworld.

At the end of the day, when all the families diverge, you take one point, he takes three points, a vast ocean, and there is only one stream left. "

"Cuihua doesn't understand what it means."

"That is to say, even if you can't get up and hold that thigh, it's only tomorrow. He's lying to himself."

"Yes, it must be."

"At the beginning, he was so naive that he fell in love with that woman and got the land where he was expected to be a senior judge.

Now it seems that he is still so naive.

Alas,

how naive. "

He said,

the fourth master himself couldn't help laughing:

"Cui Hua'er, do you know whose palace it used to be

"I don't know."

"It's the palace of a fierce zombie in ancient times. At the beginning, it was here to suppress the sea of the netherworld.

Before he fell, it was a complete sea;

after he died, it became a stream. "

"It sounds like a great thing."

"Well, so to speak." The fourth master stood up straight and broke a tile beside his foot, saying, "he can't bear to return home in good clothes unless he holds a thigh similar to that of the original owner of the palace."

"Ha ha ha ha, how can it be, fourth master."

The fourth master reached out and touched Cuihua's head,

Cuihua was a little high,

the fourth master needed to stand on tiptoe to touch it,

but Cuihua's heart led Shenhui. He squatted down a little and let the fourth master put his hand on his head to touch it.

The fourth master felt comfortable and said at the same time:

"yes, how can it be?"