Chapter 592

"What's the matter?"

The old way touched his head and looked at the boy's trembling and fear. He felt a little bit bad.

It's not that Lao Dao is so kind-hearted. No matter how kind-hearted he is, he always has a degree. Lao Dao just feels that what the child has gone through, he is not safe to become a ghost.

As the saying goes,

people die as if the light is off,

life is full of ups and downs and sufferings,

it's a big deal to jump from the roof,

everything,

it's a relief.

In fact,

since Lao Dao worked in the bookstore, he has met many ghosts coming to his door. No matter how he died, how he lived, he is generally obedient and obedient after he died.

After all, it's the local ghost court. With the boss's salt fish under threat, the ghosts are all trembling.

This doll, however,

starts to cry as soon as the light is turned on when she comes in,

now she is even more frightened into this way,

doing evil.

Lao Dao hurriedly put away the toys in the hands of the little monkey. Don't be so scared that he can't even live safely on the road.

"I have been oppressed and tortured for a long time." Xu Qinglang stood on the edge and guessed. Then he looked at Zhou Ze and asked, "but there are many ghosts who have come to the bookstore. It's rare to see such extreme ghosts."

Zhou Zeze took a sip of wine and said:

"I've been tortured for too long, and some psychological trauma has gone deep into my soul. In the past, the Institute of ghost living research under the police station, where the spirits of the dead are almost the same."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Xu Qinglang shrugged his shoulders, some disbelieving, and continued:

"it was a time of war."

Now in this era, if you want to find this kind of torture, you don't have this kind of environment. Even if you go into a black coal kiln, you won't get it like this.

"It's painful to cut meat with a soft knife, even more painful."

Zhou Ze put down his glass and clapped his hands. To be honest, there are more ghosts to send away. The dead people always have stories, and they basically focus on the negative emotions such as sadness and nostalgia.

If you listen to more stories, you will have resistance.

What happened to the child,

Zhou Ze didn't bother to deal with it,

he was just a ghost, not a superman.

"Eat, drink and drink. Take you on the road. Don't worry. When you get to the Yellow Spring Road, you won't be afraid. When you cross the Naihe bridge, ask me how to say hello to that young lady."

With that,

Zhou Ze's fingernails drew a circle in front of him,

the dark box appeared,

the door of hell was opened.

After sending people on the road,

I can take a bath and rest myself,

I went to Disneyland this morning, and in the afternoon I went to the East and west again, which is really tiring.

"Don't electricity me! Don't electricity me!

We will be obedient, we will be obedient, we will be obedient, we will be very obedient, don't electrify me, don't electrify me! "

The boy kept praying, almost kneeling and kowtowing.

"Boss, no, he said 'we'."

Lao Dao immediately stopped Zhou Ze and said.

"I didn't hear your ears."

Zhou Ze bypasses the old way and plans to catch the boy's ghost.

Ha sell batch,

I'm a bookstore,

I'm in the business of sending ghosts to hell,

it's not that there is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng!

"I heard you right, absolutely not!"

Lao Dao immediately reached for Zhou Ze's arm and pleaded:

"boss, I am so mean that I can't see children suffer."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But think about it, boss. He's dead. He says' we '. Are there many other people who are suffering like him?"

"I didn't hear it!"

"Boss, I'm here for you. If tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I meet another one or two, who are the same as him, won't your conscience hurt?"

"I'm used to it."

I've eaten all conscience,

pain fart!

"Then you killed them!"

"I have to feel guilty about the deaths in the Middle East every year?"

"No, no, boss..."

Lao Dao knows what kind of character his boss is.

but at this time, people pretend to be stupid and he can't help it.

"Lao Zhou, if there are several more in the future, we can't turn on the lights in this big evening. It's troublesome. Would you like to light a candle and read the newspaper at night?"

Xu Qinglang also said at this time.

It's not that Lao Xu was also infected with "Notre Dame disease" by Lao Dao,It's because when he saw the child kneeling on the ground crying and praying, his soul was flashing constantly, and he was afraid of it. Did it reach this point, and it was difficult for him to keep his soul?

This is the death of people, but also to torture your soul!

Zhou Ze smiled,

licked his lips,

waved his hand,

the gate of hell was dispelled,

reached out,

pointed to the face of the old man,

"Hey, boss, I know you are kind-hearted."

"Warbler!"

"Yes, sir."

"Bath."

"All right, boss."

Zhou Ze went to take a bath and left the boy's ghost in the compartment.

After taking a bath and taking clean clothes from Yingying's hand, Laodao and Xu Qinglang just came out of the compartment.

"Dynasty Mahan, what did you ask?"

"Sir, there must be something strange here!"

Xu Qinglang also joked in response, but his face was not joking.

The old way came to Zhou Ze and hesitated: "boss, call Lao Zhang. It's in his charge."

"Has the child been sent to a private juvenile prison?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Well, boss, you know?"

"You don't watch the news?" Zhou Ze made a gesture and put his hand on the little monkey's chest.

"Squeak"!! "

The little monkey danced like a madman, perfectly cooperating with his boss's performance.

"Look, even monkeys watch more news than you do."

"Squeak!"

The little monkey held up his chest and his proud face.

"Come on, don't look for Lao Zhang. It's not convenient for Lao Zhang to deal with this. Lao Dao, since you want to manage it, you can manage it yourself. Has the place been asked?"

"I asked."

Lao Dao nodded.

"Then you can go. The children are waiting for you to rescue them."

Zhou Ze yawned,

ready to call Yingying to sleep.

"But, boss, I'm alone?"

The old Taoist reached out and pointed to his face,

he,

still had to count.

Rune paper may be a little useful for ghosts,

but for living people,

is useless.

As for taking monkeys, it seems that it's not very convenient. You can't let monkeys turn into gorillas in other people's detention centers and kill people, right?

Moreover, the image of monkey is sometimes convenient, but sometimes it is not.

The old saying is,

it's better to be able to take a human like one, and

it also needs to be able to play.

"I won't go with you."

Zhou Ze rejected the old man's fantasy directly.

He doesn't want to get up in the morning, so he runs to be a little policewoman in the sky with the old Taoist priest. Is it uncomfortable to read the newspaper, drink coffee, bask in the sun?

It's not easy to walk out of hell. I can't help but give myself a vacation.

"Then..."

"Who else is free in our shop?"

Little Lori is at home,

it's not convenient to find her and come out again.

Black girl's legs and feet are not convenient. Besides, this woman doesn't know the weight.

It's the first thing in the library to plant vegetables with a dead waiter.

When the old Taoist looked at Xu Qinglang, Xu Qinglang didn't say yes, but he didn't care.

"He has to cook." Zhou Ze directly helps Xu Qinglang to refuse.

Xu Qinglang gives Lao Dao a helpless look.

At this time, the door of the

library was pushed open,

the little boy came in,

the lonely person with lonely back,

returned by stepping on the moonlight.

"Where have you been?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Sent her home."

"And play with her till now?"

"Outside, watching her bedroom light out, I came back."

Then,

the little boy reached out his hand,

he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket,

he shook out a cigarette,

He bit it in his mouth.

"I came back slowly by myself."

Zhou Ze steps forward, grabs his cigarette and lighter, and knocks him on the head,"Children, it's not easy to learn to smoke."

Say,

"pa!"

I ordered one by myself,

damn,

and even bought the ninth five year supreme!

Spit out a cigarette ring,

look at the little boy with his own love saint and melancholy halo,

Zhou Ze directly points at him and shouts to the old man:

"just him, tomorrow he will accompany you, you have an idea, he will follow you."

After that,

Zhou Ze said to the little boy:

"this time, no killing is allowed."

The little boy is at a loss.

he doesn't know what he is arranged to do,

but it doesn't seem to matter.

this is already the case in life.

why care about other things.

Zhou Ze knocks another chestnut on him,

"lawyer an is not expected to come back tonight."

"Oh, I'll go up first."

The little boy dragged his lonely body up the stairs step by step.

"Haha, boss, now we have a large number of troops. You don't need to go out in person for some things, just assign a subordinate directly.

There's a real sense of being a villain. "

Zhou zebai takes a look at Lao Dao.

"Boss, I'll make some wood chips for you in a few days, just like the herald used by the county Lord in the movie.

If you encounter anything in the future,

just take a sign and throw it forward,

shout out: whoever listens!

Think about it.

it's very powerful. "

Saying that,

Lao Dao also made a "throwing" action,

even voiced:

"BIU!"

Zhou Ze looks at Lao Dao with a look at ZZ,

Lao Dao smiles,

"well, I went to bed first."

Lao Dao led the monkey up to the room.

Xu Qinglang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the private room and went to have a rest.

Zhou Ze brought up the cocktail again and took a sip.

At this time,

the white warbler came over and

said:

"boss, the new bed sheet has been laid."

Zhou Ze nodded,

while the backhand scratched the "air" on the bar, and

threw it forward,

"BIU!"

Yingying is looking at her. She doesn't know what it means,

doesn't dare to praise her boss habitually.

So he asked:

"boss, is this

Zhou Ze smiled and then drank a serious low voice.

joked in front of Yingying on purpose:

"Prince of Mount Tai,

listen!!!!!"