The little boy doesn't like the city of Shanghai, not because there are so many tall buildings, or because there are so many people here, but because when he stands on the high ground and looks around, he always feels that the traffic and people around him are too fast.

He hated the feeling, inexplicably.

Also,

once he found a cave and lived in it for hundreds of years, how could he like this feeling?

"Why, in a bad mood, frown?"

At this time, the old Taoist also came out from the stairway of the rooftop.

although he came here, he didn't play a role, but he had to stand down and get laid off and brush it.

In this world, there are too many things that are useless but need to be done in form.

It's not that everyone is short of heart. They all like to do useless things.

It's because,

many people don't have other skills, so they can only do such meaningless things to give themselves a sense of being busy.

For example, the old way now.

"Tut Tut, it's so cold on the roof."

"I don't like the feeling here. They are all so fast."

Said the little boy.

"Oh, you mean the rhythm of life?"

"Rhythm of life, what do you mean?"

"Ah, the pace of life can be divided into fast and slow. Of course, many people don't understand this, but just talk about it.

For example, when many people talk about Chengdu, they will say that it is a city with a slow pace of life. In fact, this statement is wrong. They just go to a city to travel or have a look at it. They can't see a fart at all.

This is an atmosphere,

for example, you have ten friends around you, eight or nine of whom are trying to save money to make money every day, and you will be unconsciously brought up by this rhythm;

but ten friends around you, after making a small amount of money every day, are satisfied. Go to the teahouse for tea and mahjong, and you will feel that I'll take it easy, too, and feel at peace. "

The little boy nodded thoughtfully.

"In fact, I don't need to go to Chengdu to experience the feeling of slow life. I think it's hard to find a place in the world where the pace of life is slower than our bookstore."

Knowing that he was joking,

the little boy smiled cooperatively.

"It's not over yet?"

Lao Dao regrets not wearing a big padded jacket.

he has a military overcoat for many years.

hey,

although the style is very old and the young people don't like it very much,

but that guy is really warm.

But at this time,

the little boy's eyes suddenly coagulated and

said:

"here comes the news."

"What?"

The old Taoist priest didn't see the little boy take out his mobile phone and didn't hear any alarm.

The little boy smiled, standing up slowly,

at the other end,

a sound of monkey roar came,

it turned out that the little monkey had turned into a form of demon monkey,

in the opposite place,

the white warbler's hair was white,

the surrounding area under his feet,

a layer of frost had come on.

At the lower part of the distance,

Xu Qinglang's face appears a green rune,

is not ugly,

instead, it sets off a strange charm,

even the pupil in the orbit,

at this time, several pieces are split up.

The Taoist priest quickly reached for his crotch and asked with some doubts:

"what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't you sense it?"

Baopilong,

I feel a hammer!

The little boy leans forward, falls down freely directly,

at the same time, his voice comes in a quiet way:

"sense, boss's,

kill the machine."

………………

Lao Zhang only felt that a hell was like a nightmare, a bit like a tourist group with a butcher in the real world, swimming down in a confused round, only feeling all kinds of inexplicable.

Fortunately,

when he came out of the palace,

the judge was not there,

but there were two patrols to arrange them to go out,

did not check the results of any trial,

in that case,

the seven yamas were leading the hell army and winning the bloody battle,

where else would anyone pay attention?

When the matter is over,

the huangquan road is unsealed,

the patrol inspector in a blue suit drives the white lotus again and leads the group to return to the Yang. After that, he goes back to hell without delay.After this battle,

the great changes of the scrotum,

they did not have the time and qualification to relax in the sun, so they had to go back to hell to check the situation.

When Lao Zhang came back,

opened his eyes,

found that his body was still sore, like it had not moved for a long time. In fact, it was the same.

Around,

cross knees and sit in a large group of people,

at this time,

more than half of the people also return to their original positions, but some of them still sit there cross knees.

Lao Zhang looked at Zhou Ze and found that Zhou Ze also belonged to the motionless group.

This makes Lao Zhang a little confused and uneasy. He's OK, but the boss has a problem, and he always feels it's hard to explain.

But he understood his boss's ability, and didn't immediately think that he was dead.

Lao Zhang doesn't know what Zhou Ze did in hell. He was frozen at that time.

"Ha ha, it seems that there are a lot of bad luck."

A woman said with a smile.

Everyone is going to hell together to participate in the trial,

although the trial is a bit of a tiger's head and tail,

and although they don't know what happened,

they also know that

hell should be a big event.

However,

with their qualifications and status, hell has nothing to do with them. They can't even see it, let alone do things.

Moreover,

this time,

can survive,

is already very lucky.

A small half of the people who sit there with their knees crossed,

are obviously the unlucky ones.

In the previous war between Wang Lu, the equal king, and Yin Rou men, the strength that was constantly released was smashed down in a crazy way, and there really came a "random lottery",

in vain, I don't know how many ghost errands.

The following series of changes, the living people themselves feel a bit confused, it is estimated that the dead people are also dead.

There's no way.

this is the way the world is supposed to be.

as a civil servant at the bottom of the scrotum,

people can also get a "car" to send back their own people, which is also a last decent thing. No one will mention the rest.

At present,

after spending the rest of his life's complicated emotions,

the man who wanted to invite Zhou Ze to look for Gao leguole, a technician, but was cut off by Zhou Ze, suddenly came to Zhou Ze,

stooped,

reached out to wave in front of Zhou Ze,

saw that Zhou Ze had no response,

laughed immediately:

"Yo, Tongcheng This big guy of, unexpectedly also knelt, I still think this kind of person is so Oxfam, always have to be a little different from us in the life grid, it seems, it's not different either

Zhou Ze sat on his knees, obviously in the eyes of the living people,

did not come back,

did not come back,

also meant that he died in the palace in confusion.

Many of the people present also showed some lucky and happy colors in their eyes. It's the reputation of Zhou Ze and the prestige of the ghost errand in the whole city. It's too big among the ghost errands in this circle.

And before going down,

Zhou Ze's style of sitting on the sofa alone,

clearly means that he didn't pay attention to the public.

At this time,

Zhou Ze is dead,

it's also human nature for us to shout a happy cry in our hearts.

After waiting for a while, the man reached for Zhou Ze.

This kind of good habit also exists in boss Zhou.

After killing a person,

you always have to search for something in other people.

it's a bit like killing people and picking up equipment in online games.

They are all ghost errands,

are people who are accustomed to life and death,

there is nothing to be taboo about.

At this time, Lao Zhang took the initiative to go to Zhou Ze's body, stared at the man angrily,

whispered:

"what are you going to do?"

When he said that,

subconsciously put his hands on his waist,

handcuffs are not worn,

guns are not worn naturally,

for a while,

Lao Zhang is not suitable.

Looking at Lao Zhang, the man carefully looked at him first, then said, "your master is dead, and he is still protecting his body?"Let's say,

when a man waves his hand,

Lao Zhang only feels his chest paralyzed,

the original fighting instinct is frozen at once,

he eats others' fist and falls to the ground.

At this time,

Lao Zhang just wants to get up, and

he only feels pain in his chest.

He didn't have any special ability. He said it was ghost difference. In fact, he had one more certificate, but he didn't have the power possessed by ghost difference.

However,

at this time,

Lao Zhang still took out the mobile phone in his arms with trembling hands,

the man saw this, and

did not stop him,

Lao Zhang himself was shocked for a moment,

the mobile phone,

there was no power!

God knows how long he and others have been in hell!

Hell has only the moon, there is no sun, there is no way to distinguish between day and night.

However, it's a bit late to regret that I didn't change a long standby mobile phone at this time.

"Haha."

The man smiled and there were several ghosts around him. One of them was impatient and he had bent down and reached for Zhou Ze's clothes.

Such people, suddenly rising, have such a big name in the ghost circle. Most of them are dependent on precious things. Everyone is not stupid. Falling into a trap is human instinct.

However,

the ghost who reached for his clothes suddenly shuddered, and the rest of the ghost around him also froze.

Before Mingming returned to meditate on his knees,

before Mingming did not see the ghost of the whole city on Bailian,

even opened his eyes at this time!

For a while,

the whole scene was a little shocked. Someone had already thought in his heart whether the bus that didn't catch up with him had returned to the sun from huangquan road?

Just as the man who had beaten Lao Zhang was about to pretend to be surprised and say a few congratulations,

in Zhou Ze's eyes,

was suddenly covered by a piece of red.

Hungry,

he is hungry,

being a man of two lives,

boss Zhou is not so hungry yet!

In the past, when walking on the bridge of no choice,

endure the pain very well,

a starving person can't start with the most exquisite delicacies around him,

this is really a great torture!

Now,

he's back,

he can't help it,

he needs to eat!

"Kill,

not one!"