In fact, the study house has always been a peaceful place, which is full of salty fish flavor;

however, for ordinary people or other spirits who are "blinded by one leaf", this place is almost equivalent to the hall of hell on earth.

It's not an exaggeration,

that is to say, in Tongcheng, on the basis of Zhou's hard work in recent years to pick up people from everywhere, he has built the current lineup of the library.

Compared with the book houses in Tongcheng, the headhunting strongholds in other cities have become younger brothers in terms of personnel allocation and hardware facilities.

If a little boy is casually brought out, he will be able to wipe out the field for others.

The ghost girl is very flustered,

crying and shouting that the outside world is too dangerous, she wants to go back to the grave.

Fortunately, boss Zhou has always been kind to others;

he is not difficult to be a female ghost,

but he squatted down in front of the female ghost very approachably,

in his eyes, he revealed kindness;

in his smile, he brewed kindness;

in his words, he was gentle;

"it's OK to go back, but you have to tell me where you get your money."

It's a concern. It's a common sense for people to keep their money to themselves.

It's the same with being a ghost.

Boss Zhou thinks that you are a little fierce ghost with so many banknotes on your body. It's just a crime to bear the blame;

for her safety and future,

boss Zhou feels that he should take the initiative to replace this danger and responsibility.

In fact, this kind of thing has different forms in different periods.

In the past few decades, it has been expressed in the form of banknotes, but in the previous long years, it has been presented in the form of "gold Yuan Bao" and "silver Yuan Bao". Even now, many people still keep the custom of preparing gold, silver, paper and Yuan Bao before the day of death.

The productive economic activities in Yangjian have brought great influence and change to many things in Yinjian.

Maybe,

in a long time, the expression of the money of the underworld is probably the shell.

Of course, no matter what form of expression, it's just a form. The real meaning of the money is that it represents a value of merit and virtue, more like a value for your previous life The most objective summary.

Ordinary people are dead. Unless you are a traitor and a villain, you will come by with a little money after you die. It's a bit like road fare. It's used to pick up little ghosts on the road.

If there are many good deeds and virtues, or if there are enough children to offer, or if there are many good deeds and virtues of their children themselves, and they also offer sacrifices to you, then the dead souls of the dead will naturally carry more money.

But no matter how much,

has a degree.

At present, the heroine "Shua Shua" takes out several stacks of banknotes, which is obviously beyond the maximum amount she may have, unless she has been doing good deeds and accumulating too many merits in her last life.

But what she's doing now and the identity of the fierce ghost are obviously contradictory.

At this time, in the face of Zhou Ze's inquiry, the female ghost didn't hide, and she didn't have any need to hide. She replied timidly directly:

"I picked it up."

"Oh."

Boss Zhou stood up slowly,

his face began to become serious and resolute,

he said in a deep voice:

"evil spirits are crooked, and everyone has to kill them!"

The ghost girl shivered and said: "I can take you to a wasteland grave!"

Face edge angle, again soft down.

Boss Zhou squatted down again, reached for the ghost's cold hand, and said: "it's hard for you."

………………

Dinner was great. Yingying's skill has improved to the point that Zhou Zedu is a little surprised.

Although he was just waking up, his body was still recovering. For the time being, he didn't need to eat too much or drink too much, but he tasted several chopsticks for each dish.

After dinner, Zhou Ze thought about it and ordered Lao Zhang's general.

No way. Lawyer an is not here. Otherwise, it's the most appropriate thing for him to deal with such a matter.

Where is lawyer Ann now?

Perhaps still on a certain section of the provincial road with youth and sweat.

I don't know if he regretted that he had nourished the white fox with Neidan and then integrated himself again.

it seems that this kind of "hybrid" attempt is very popular these years.

I am miscellaneous and

is also becoming stronger.

After getting on Lao Zhang's car, Lao Zhang has taken off his police uniform and changed into a plain clothes. It's not the police car that drives back today, which makes the female ghost more comfortable.Excellent and honest police, in the eyes of ghosts, are shining.

After getting on the bus, according to the guidance of the female ghost, Lao Zhang drove to a rural location under Lvsi town.

It's not far from South Street here. If you drive for more than an hour, Zhou Ze may be too lazy to come here in person if you are in other cities, or just wait for lawyer an to come back the next day and ask him to go there in person.

Since he is still in the whole city, boss Zhou feels that he has been "planting" for a year, so he has to earn some money to supplement his family.

For ordinary middle-aged men, as long as there is a breath left, they are either making money or walking on the way to work.

It's like an old ox, pulling a mill, pulling a mill and then pulling a mill.

Boss Zhou's side is better. Anyway, the staff in the bookstore are richer than him, but they can't abandon themselves, can they?

Just woke up not full of 24 hours, there is a quick outside can be fished, is also a good lottery.

At the destination, the car stopped.

This is the standard pattern of small rural areas in the south of the Yangtze River. The village is on the other side of the river, and this one is all farmland.

The ghost girl is walking in front, Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang are following.

Boss Zhou yawned. His body was still shaking when he was walking on the ridge road. Lao Zhang stood behind and was ready to hold Zhou Ze.

"Is there anything interesting this year?"

Zhou Ze asked.

There is no big deal. Yingying has already told herself.

But I went to the ground in the evening and walked in the farmland. My mouth was itchy and I wanted to talk.

"It's no big deal. If it's interesting, last year's Spring Festival Gala is even worse than the previous year's."

"Oh, yes."

Boss Zhou still remembers Feng Xiaogang's Spring Festival Gala a few years ago, because there were too many songs and dances, he was criticized on the Internet.

But now looking back, it seems that that is the most entertaining Spring Festival Gala in recent years.

"Boss, I really want to hear about hell."

"I'll wait for lawyer an to come back tomorrow and let him tell you. He'll add fuel to the story and make it better."

"All right."

In this way, the two men chatted sentence by sentence,

finally,

the female ghost in front of them stopped,

pointed to the front,

said:

"here it is."

In front of us, there is a bamboo forest in the corner of the farmland. The river passes through the middle of the bamboo forest.

Faintly, standing outside by moonlight, you can see the tombstones standing in disorder.

It's a bit exaggerated to say that it's a mass grave, but the grave head here has not been taken care of for a long time.

Over the years, tombstones with two-story houses have become popular in rural areas, but most of them still retain the structure of earth tombs.

The earth hat on the tomb,

every year on the anniversary of death or during the Qingming Festival,

people who come to the memorial ceremony will dig out a square mud hat in the mud field nearby with a shovel. When the paper money is burned, put the new mud hat on after the worship.

If there are more brothers in the family who want to sacrifice, during the days of

alas, on the anniversary of death,

the first big brother or other brothers will dig up the earth hat, burn the paper money and leave, and then put the earth hat back on when the last one comes to burn the paper money.

But the head of the grave here, the earth hat, has collapsed. Obviously, it's a wasteland grave.

"How did you find it?"

Zhou Ze asked the female ghost curiously.

The female ghost pointed to the inner little mound and said, "this is my grandma's grave."

Zhou Ze nodded, but the place where the ghost picked up the money was not her grandmother's grave, but a place near the river.

The grave has sunk down, and I can hardly see the feeling of the grave.

However, there is a relatively flat area with some burning traces. It is obvious that someone just held a memorial ceremony here a while ago.

"When I came to see my grandma, I was here. I picked up a lot of Styx money, a lot of them."

"So much so much?"

"I spent a lot."

She was able to survive several times in the crisis, and naturally spent a lot of money on relationships.

Boss Zhou reluctantly picked up a stone, smashed it into the river and smiled.

I thought it was money picking, but who knows it was this kind of result? Boss Zhou pondered and hesitated to open a grave now to see if there would be anything good in it.

In fact, I can ask Lao Zhang to find out who is the one who has offered sacrifices here and who is the one who can burn so many banknotes.

But it seems a bit inappropriate for politics to do this kind of thing.When the evening breeze came,

just as boss Zhou was going to admit the planting and go back empty handed, his nose was suddenly hot and sniffed. It seemed that he was not sure. He pulled Lao Zhang and asked:

"Lao Zhang, did you smell anything?"

"Well? It seems to be a little. "

"Very close, very close."

Who would go to the wasteland grave to cook in the evening?

Besides, there's no one here.

Lao Zhang immediately lay on the ground and began to sniff with his eyes closed. The professional habits of the old criminal police are really terrible.

Soon,

Lao Zhang opened his eyes,

he put out his face belt and pointed to the area which had been depressed for a long time in front:

"down here!"

"Is it reliable?"

Zhou's boss also fell down with Lao Zhang.

"Potatoes and beef!"

Lao Zhang recognized the dish name directly!

It's worthy of "good luck" to rub rice every day,

or is this the talent skill given by Wangcai to Lao Zhang?

The female ghost saw that the two adults were lying down. She was embarrassed to stand and also fell down, but she dared not say anything.

Lao Zhang reaches out and looks at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded and indicated that it was OK.

Lao Zhang dug directly by hand, because it is close to the river, the soil here is very soft.

After digging with his bare hands for a while, Lao Zhang carefully picked up a piece of soil below and put it aside.

Next,

a small hollow area appears immediately,

is very small,

is just as large as a common desktop host.

There are two bowls in it,

in the big bowl, there is a piece of braised beef with potatoes,

in the small bowl, there is rice,

there is a pair of chopsticks beside.

Boss Zhou picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef from the big bowl.

"Boss, be careful of poison." Lao Zhang warned professionally.

Zhou Ze nodded and thought it was true.

then he sent the beef picked up with chopsticks to Lao Zhang

“…………” Lao Zhang.

I have something to do today. I'm late for my rest. I'll be back tonight.

Before that, I owed two, one, and one.

In addition to today's debt for the first shift,

tomorrow's fourth shift, the debt will be paid off.

Don't panic!