Chapter 554

"Seat!"

In a seemingly random sentence,

seems to open the devil's cage,

for a while, the originally silent white bones under the throne suddenly roared again,

shadows stretched out from them,

they roared,

they roared,

they were excited, before

they were angry, he was angry They are unwilling to fight, but when he sits on the throne again, he suddenly becomes the most obedient husky,

into a fast and loyal hound, and rushes out to the prey pointed by the king!

In a moment,

the three female curators who had already left the wax museum were pulled back again. Their bodies were so small in front of these huge and strange shadows.

God knows how many demons he killed when he was bored to win the hook!

However,

according to Zhou Ze's understanding of yinggou,

although he was a great general under the Yellow Emperor in those years, he also made great achievements in the war under the conquest between the East and the west, even if he was the most powerful.

As for his time in ancient times, whether it was because he violated the Yellow Emperor due to his arrogance,

or because he was demoted by the Yellow Emperor because he suspected that he used means, for fear that he would come up with an ancient version of "yellow robe".

The truth of this matter may only be clear to yinggou himself.

What's in the history books can't be taken seriously, let alone the story in the myth;

it's necessary to know that Liu He, the Marquis of haihun, who was only in power for more than 20 days in the Western Han Dynasty, recorded in the history books that he had done more than 1000 bad things during his reign.

That is to say, except for eating, drinking, Lazar and sleeping, the goods have been doing bad things all the time. Is it possible?

At that time, in hell, how many unsightly demons tried to challenge the authority of the owner of the sea of the netherworld, Zhou Ze was not clear,

but if you want to,

the demons should not have that kind of spark to start a prairie fire against the autocratic high ideals.

It is estimated that

may be today,

yinggou feels that the throne is a little uneven,

he goes to kill a magic pad,

tomorrow, he feels like a little uneven,

he goes to kill another,

the day after

Perhaps,

it is because of this obsessive-compulsive disorder,

that the white bone throne has the scale of "Jingguan" today.

Distance produces beauty,

but Zhou Ze has no distance.

Zhou Ze's thoughts are flying, while the three women curators are shivering.

They are familiar with the horror surrounding them.

For thousands of years, our family has not only worshipped the white throne, but also made a deal with the ghosts under the throne.

When offering blood food,

ask them to help themselves.

At this time,

these ghosts who have been worshipped by their own blood for thousands of years have become executioners to capture them.

Hao has no reputation,

and Hao has no pity!

The master of the sea of the netherworld,

has fallen for many years,

but as the white bones who had experienced his terror most personally at the beginning,

is still imprinted with that great fear in the soul!

To be honest,

boss Zhou is now a bully,

after all, yinggou hasn't come to life yet,

is still sleeping.

In fact, even if the winning hook woke up at this time, she was not the winning hook who used to shout "the legs of the table are slanting" and went out to find books on the table.

In this situation,

can only be said to be a chance coincidence,

who knows that the female curator is such an identity,

who expected Zhou Ze to untie the "coffee newspaper" action, let it misjudge Zhou Ze's strength, and finally summoned the empty shadow of the white bone throne.

"Poof!"

It's very straightforward,

tried to test,

tried to be tough,

tried to eat black,

tried to escape,

but this,

does not affect her kneeling at this time!

"Master, are you back? Master, it's really you Are you back? "

The female curator "tearfully",

weeps bitterly,

the surprise and disbelief on her face.

Unfortunately,

her acting skills will not be mentioned for the moment,In terms of her body,

before that, the little boy almost turned into mud with the technique that lawyer an taught him.

At this time, she cried,

it was more like a human shaped caterpillar choking and wriggling.

Zhou Ze turned his face slightly and looked at her.

The female curator continued to perform:

"master, you are back at last, our family. It's so hard to wait for you!"

Zhou Ze kept silent.

The little boy stood silently, only finding it interesting.

However, I was a little disappointed.

He is very old, but since he woke up as a zombie, he has been living in hiding.

At the beginning, he saved several mountain people in the forest. As a result, the mountain people built their own temple, which was destroyed by him.

He can't see the existence of light. Do he have to build a temple to tell God that there is a zombie coming down to kill himself?

Therefore,

to a large extent, the little boy has kept his part of innocence, otherwise there will be no plot of betrayal and almost swallowed by his subordinates.

"Master, I am going to send a message to the clansmen and tell the elders of the clan that they will be ecstatic if they know that you are back!

For thousands of years, our family has dedicated itself to the throne of its master, and we have been looking forward to his return!

When the master returns to hell, our family will be the master's pawn, the most loyal guard dog under the master's feet, and driven by the master! "

When I heard the word "watchdog", boss Zhou on the throne frowned. Do you want to compete with me?

Oh no,

No,

in any case, the three words of the watchdog,

make boss Zhou very unhappy.

Because win hook that goods, every time take these three words to tease him.

In fact,

one thing,

Zhou Ze has always been very strange,

in order to win that kind of character,

will before falling,

give his throne to others?

Yinggou should not be able to do this kind of accident before calling a group of relatives and confidants to quickly divide their family assets and settle down this kind of decent thing.

probably even if he has a hunch that something important will happen tomorrow,

should he doze or doze today.

I'll enjoy myself, no matter what the flood is after my death!

This is the most real character of yinggou.

So, how did the throne fall into their hands?

According to the secret records of Yin Si, the law master an once said,

that year's yinggou fell behind,

that year's oppressed princes of hell rose together,

fought for territory,

even divided the sea of the netherworld,

that huge sea,

only one river of the netherworld remained.

This is the same as when the former Soviet Union collapsed, the governments of businessmen all over the world waved money to carve up the state-owned assets of the Soviet Union.

How did this throne, such a big piece of fat as

fall into the hands of this clan?

If the winning hook is sent out voluntarily,

hardworking and thrifty boss Zhou,

it will really hurt!

"Master, I will inform the elders of the family and tell them the good news of the master's return!"

The female curator spread out her hand to prepare for the subpoena.

Zhou Ze said two words in silence:

"hang."

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The ghosts around roared up, and the female curator was drowned in an instant.

This is the devil's Carnival. The female curator can only scream for the last time, and the

is completely dismembered.

Together with the souls of the two employees, they were also crushed and divided.

Boss Zhou subconsciously reached out and touched his chin,

he was very pleased,

these demons,

all knew the value of food.

Then,

Zhou Ze stood up and left the throne.

The ghost around him was staring at him.

The little boy stood silently under the throne,

was regarded as escort.

Zhou Ze put out his hand and pushed the little boy away, and he walked slowly down the steps of the throne.

At this time,

the throne is melting slowly,

this is a "virtual shadow" made by female curators with wax figures, similar to the real projection of the throne,After the death of the female curator,

the collapse of the throne is inevitable.

But at this time, Zhou Ze still has one thing to do,

and,

this thing,

Zhou Ze feels that he will do it by himself,

it may be better than when he comes out to do it when win hook wakes up,

the effect will be better.

Without him,

at the thought of tie Han waiting for the "empty door" to open in Xuzhou, and waiting for Buddha to come down,

Zhou Ze was so angry that his teeth itched.

It's like a couple's life,

there's no rice at home,

but men go out to gamble, treat, fight and be fat!

"I haven't woke up yet."

Said Zhou Ze.

The virtual shadow of the surrounding demons did not move,

but the surrounding atmosphere,

seemed to stagnate.

"You, too, should have seen it."

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders,

"I'm very weak now. I'm not even me."

The ghost began to stir.

Their conjecture,

will be suppressed by the terrorist image of the year of winning the hook,

but when Zhou Ze takes the initiative to say it,

they inevitably start to have other thoughts and impulses.

"You can rush in and try to break me up, eat me up and get revenge like her."

Zhou Ze pointed to himself with a smile.

The ghosts began to gather.

"You can also try to have a look. When the shadow of the throne collapses, and you return to the real throne, you can tell her people that you have found traces of my existence."

Zhou Ze continued.

The little boy puckered his lips,

he was a little nervous,

half of it was due to the oppression of the ghost around him,

the other half was what he had never thought before. Once this event was spread out, how much noise and waves it would cause!

"I am him, and I am not him."

Zhou Ze looked around and said, "what's going on today, shut up!

I promise you!

In the near future,

the day when I really come back,

will personally untie the seal of Er et al.

freedom of sending Er et al.

helping Er et al. Remodel the body,

leading Er et al. Fight hell again,

take back what I and ER et al. Have lost together!

In that year,

hell is ours; in the future,

hell will be ours!

You are no longer prisoners under the throne,

you will become my robe,

hell is big,

big enough for me to share with you! "

When the throne is half melted, the ghosts are shaking

All the ghost figures knelt down to Zhou Ze.

Hiss

Cool!

Boss Zhou took a breath of cool air unconsciously.

In order to pursue people's feelings, many people go to work as officials, many people go to pursue dictatorship and prosperity. They really don't care. What they want is actually the pleasure of being worshipped!

And self,

is knelt by a group of demons!

This kind of cool feeling,

almost rushed to the sky in an instant!

If not supported by a little boy, boss Zhou would almost fall to the ground.

The throne finally collapses,

the ghosts and illusions disappear together,

return to the real throne.

The little boy helped Zhou Ze and asked curiously:

"that's how it was solved?"

Do they believe that?

Devil, is it so easy to fool?

Isn't it very similar to what the boss often says about tie Han?

Zhou Ze nodded and said:

"I can only say,

the word-of-mouth of the goods, that's great."

The reason why Zhou Ze is willing to trade with yinggou is that he needs face to die.

therefore, Zhou Ze is not afraid of going back after being cheated.

so, these demons who were killed by yinggou in those years and used to pad the feet of the table are the ones who are the most familiar with yinggou. Only when they are

can they believe the promise made by "yinggou"!

It's a pity that yinggou was born too early to catch up with Cangjie,Otherwise, there may be an idiom,

Call:

win a promise!