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Chapter 67 Merit Pen 22

After Chu Shuzhi got on the car, he only reported an address, so he leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest, without a single sound.

Guo Changcheng didn't know the truth, so he secretly looked back all the way and felt that Brother Chu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and his eyes were closed like a stone carved on the mountain wall over the years, so cold and inhumane.

After paying the car, Guo Changcheng remembered Daqing's instructions again, and quickly picked up Chu Shuzhi's forgot bag and trotted and followed.

Chu Shuzhi's house lived in a very deep alley. They were at the vent of the wind. The northwest wind poured into Chu Shuzhi's collar and bulged the windbreaker that seemed a little wide on him, as if he was about to go with him.

Guo Changcheng couldn't help calling him: "Brother Chu..."

Chu Shuzhi suddenly stopped and turned around and stared viciously at Guo Changcheng who was following behind him. He said in an extremely gentle but extremely sinister voice: "Why are you following me? Don't you know I'm not a human?"

Guo Changcheng stood three steps behind him and stared at him blankly: "Then...what are you?"

Chu Shuzhi flashed in front of him in an instant, and his actions were completely invisible to his naked eyes. He snatched his own things from Guo Changcheng's hand. His fingers were cold, and there seemed to be some kind of yin and dampness on his body. A kind of indescribable glow in his dark eyes: "Have you seen zombies? Zombies are human-eating. Let me tell you what human flesh tastes. Human flesh is slippery and greasy in the mouth, crispy bones are chewy and smelly, and when it is pulled out of the stomach, it is hot, just like a pot that has just been taken out of the pot..."

He looked at Guo Changcheng with malicious intentions and licked his lips gently: "I am a zombie."

Guo Changcheng shivered hard, but it was iced by the other party's hands. He felt that he was naturally scared, but he just didn't have the sense of fear that came from his heart. Perhaps it was because he had been following Chu Shuzhi for too long, and Guo Changcheng felt that he could accept anything like Chu Brother Chu.

A very strange thought flashed through his mind - no wonder Brother Chu didn't eat peas.

Chu Shuzhi seemed to think he was afraid and gained some unspeakable malicious satisfaction from his fear. He left him and turned around and left. But after walking a few steps, he heard hesitant footsteps coming from behind. He turned around and found that Guo Changcheng was following again.

Chu Shuzhi raised his eyebrows: "What, are you planning to follow the zombies into the coffin?"

Guo Changcheng stopped: "I...I..."

Chu Shuzhi snorted and walked forward again, then Guo Changcheng followed with the standard young wife.

Chu Shuzhi finally ran out of patience and roared softly: "Get out before I get angry!"

Guo Changcheng: "Daqing...Daqing asked me to send you home, you haven't arrived yet..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly swollen by a strong force on the wall. Chu Shuzhi's thin hands were made of steel, and he easily picked him up and strangled his throat. Guo Changcheng's feet were pressed against the wall from the ground, and only his hands were stuck on his neck. He quickly began to breathe and his face turned red.

Chu Shuzhi looked up coldly at him. Only when he was close could he see that Chu Shuzhi's pupils were a little gray and not noticeable. They were not obvious at ordinary times, but when they were directly shining by the sun, there was a subtle death breath inside.

Guo Changcheng kicked his legs in vain and kicked Chu Shuzhi's hand instinctively, but he couldn't break it.

"I believe that I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. I have been guilty for three hundred years. I should have redeemed what I have done. What are they? What qualifications do they have to comment on my stay or not?" Chu Shuzhi squeezed out these words from his teeth, his eyes were so gloomy that I was scary. "Then I might as well put this crime in their hands and showed them!"

Guo Changcheng's eyes began to shine. He was really a snot sperm, crying at any time, very boneless, and a soft personality. I don't know how he grew so big, but he seemed to have no blood. Looking at Chu Shuzhi, his expression was incredible, begging, and sad, but he was not angry.

Guo Changcheng opened his mouth with difficulty, unable to make a sound, and could only vaguely recognize his mouth shape, and was calling Brother Chu.

Chu Shu's hand relaxed, and Guo Changcheng landed on the ground. He slowly retracted his hand, stood aside coldly, and watched Guo Changcheng sitting on the ground and coughed to the earth.

Chu Shuzhi looked at the child who always liked to take this small notebook and chased him behind him to take notes - the notes were ridiculous, the standard childlike body was even a bit crooked, and the recorded things were not focused at all. Basically, he wrote whatever others said, and even recorded other people's catchphrases. Chu Shuzhi saw him write Daqing's "stupid human" countless times - it seemed that he was not studying majors, but was conscientiously collecting the "life record of seniors".

In his eyes, Guo Changcheng, who was about to cough his lung tube into a bow, still emitted a heavy white light of merit. He suddenly felt that the light burned his eyes.

The hand that strangled Guo Changcheng's neck suddenly gently placed it on his head, making Guo Changcheng shrank instinctively.

Chu Shuzhi touched the top of his head, then gently grabbed a handful of his hair, as if he was stroking a child and a small animal, and then said softly: "You didn't study hard when you were a child. Have you learned the excerpts of "Dou E's Injustice"? It is clearly and clearly stated, "Those who do good suffer from poverty will be shorter, and those who do evil will enjoy wealth and prosperity will be delayed." Have you heard of it?"

I probably heard of it, but unfortunately Guo Changcheng is not a material for reading. He will automatically format the things on the book after memorizing them. Before he could get rid of his blushing face and thick neck, he squatted on the ground and looked at Chu Shuzhi in confusion.

Chu Shuzhi bent down slightly, raised his chin and looked at it, shook his head: "You can't stop wide on top, your forehead is narrow, which means your parents' relationship is weak. The ears are thin and thin, which means you have a lot of misfortunes in youth. Your life is slightly convex. The elders will protect you from losing it in middle age. It is likely to be ruined for life. Such a natural poor life, you have saved so much merit, besides making yourself poor, what's the use? Don't be so stupid in the future, be your second-generation official, enjoy it when you should, and maybe you can live a few more days."

Guo Changcheng looked up at him inexplicably.

Chu Shuzhi and him stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I think you are a little careless."

After he said that, he reached out and pulled Guo Changcheng up like a little chicken, waved his hand at him: "You go back and tell the cat spirit, what else can I do? I am just a little person, neither courage nor ability, and a character who lets others rub it. I have no ability to find trouble, nor will I seek death. But if there is nothing else, I will take a few days off during the Spring Festival, go out to relax, and come back after the fifteenth."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot under Guo Changcheng's nose, like a wisp of water vapor evaporated in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The smell of sulfur from firecracker debris came from the narrow alley that was empty and empty. The street on the first day of the Lunar New Year seemed a little depressed. The cold wind whirled leisurely here, blew a wisp of hair on the top of Guo Changcheng's head. He sniffed with a little tears, stood there for a while, and finally turned around and walked towards his home with heavy steps.

He didn't know whether Chu Shuzhi said something for his own good or just because he was moved, but Guo Changcheng felt that he was a little unreasonable.

Fu Qian and Zuo are born with no choice. What does it have to do with him?

Guo Changcheng has always just felt that he was hopeless and possessed a lot of resources that people like him shouldn't have. As for other things, whether it is "charity" or "love", it actually only makes him feel that he is useful.

Guo Changcheng never thought about what to get from it.

However... I still felt a little confused when I heard others say the fact that he was "bad of life".

When Shen Wei came out of Zhao Yunlan's house, he felt that he was almost exhausted. He was careful not to show any "flaws" in front of Zhao's mother, nor did he want to cause trouble to Zhao Yunlan, but Zhao's mother's eyes kept sweeping towards him like X-rays, almost trying to study him to make him have an extra hole.

Shen Wei pinched his eyebrows on the road: "Why did your mother keep looking at me like that later? Did I accidentally reveal some clues?"

Before Zhao Yunlan could speak, Daqing, who was sitting behind, hugged him with a lunch box filled with dried fish, and interrupted: "Old Zhao used to be fooled around and had a bad reputation. I think he was fucking in panic."

Although Shen Wei didn't want to seem unreasonable at all, he inevitably frowned slightly when he heard these words.

"Fatty, if you talk nonsense, I will throw you out of the car or not?" Zhao Yunlan said expressionlessly.

Daqing sat upright and raised his tail, shaking it around like a pendulum to express his innocence: "Meow Meow—"

Zhao Yunlan then glared at it fiercely in the rearview mirror, and then said to Shen Wei: "Then what, don't think too much. Although I used to... cough, I have never brought anyone to the old lady. Besides, I have turned back and turned back now. The labor reform prisoner has to give him a chance to be a new person... No, I seem to have never been very unreasonable except being dumped all the time. You have taken the fat man into the ditch. In fact, she was suspicious just now. It's not your reason, mainly because when I was making dumplings, I accidentally opened a cabinet with her..."

Shen Wei's expression froze again, fortunately he was not the one who drove at this time.

"Oh," Daqing paused for two seconds and said dryly, "The fighter of the new era, Zhao Yunlan, I'm optimistic about you."

Shen Wei: "You... tell your mother..."

"I told my mother that I love you so much that the sky collapses and the earth is broken and the sand is broken. She wants to agree. From then on, there will be multiple sons, one of them will make a profit. If she doesn't agree, she will have to pay one, and then there will be no one left." Zhao Yunlan said sly, "My mother is not stupid, she can settle the accounts, don't worry."

After hearing this, Daqing dismantled his desk mercilessly: "You should just pull it down, so you don't dare to talk to the queen mother like this - Teacher Shen, you see that he has dregs on his body. He must have knelt down to his mother in the kitchen - I asked in the first two days, and I came back only to know that your father was not at home. Look at your prospects."

Zhao Yunlan: “…”

Oh shit……

Chen Wei was speechless for a moment. After a while, he whispered: "You are really..."

What's the point, he didn't finish speaking, and the ending sound turned into a light and gentle sigh.

It was Daqing who broke the ambiguous silence. Daqing was impatient to see them talking about love in a sticky manner, so he rushed forward and said, "Oh, by the way, Lao Zhao, I'll tell you something, do you know that the merit shackles on Lao Chu have expired today?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Has it been three hundred years? Then what did he say? Will he leave the Special Investigation Office in the future? But no matter what, it is good..."

Before the word "一" was released, Daqing continued, "What a f*ck, the underworld won't pick it."

Zhao Yunlan frowned: "Why?"

Daqing: "I don't know why. In the end, it's just nonsense like 'the merits have not been accumulated', and there is no indicator. Who knows how big the criterion this 'merits have not been fully accumulated' is? Anyway, they have the final say."

Chen Wei asked: "What? Chu Shuzhi is carrying the shackles of merit?"

"Well." Daqing said, "Sometimes the soul-suppressing order is not enough, so the order will go to the underworld to receive the guilty sinners in custody, even if it is a kind of labor reform."

Chen Wei nodded, then explained with a slightly unpleasant expression: "There is nothing we can do about this. Most of the ghosts who can be arrested by the underworld are unhelpful. Those who are truly capable will not be surrendered so easily unless they are voluntarily. It seems that they are routine to delay the age of merit shackles. In this case, it will be normal for one or two hundred years."

Zhao Yunlan didn't say anything, her brows became tighter and tighter.

A series of things happened, and Zhao Yunlan had a grudge against the underworld for more than a day, but it was not time to tear her face apart.

It is normal for all parties to have plans and plans. Zhao Yunlan is not a young man who is not in charge of the family and does not know that the cost of food and rice is expensive. He knows all these messy twists and turns, but as long as everyone has the same goal and plays in private, they will be harmonious and then rely on their own abilities. There is nothing to say.

However, there have been signs of being supported by the other side in recent times. Even if Zhao Yunlan doesn't say it, he is not unhappy.

At this time, Chen Wei asked, "Why did Chu Shuzhi bring me the merit shackles? Can you tell me?"

"I only vaguely know a rough idea, not particularly," Zhao Yunlan said, "You ask Daqing."

Daqing sat in the back seat, looking at Chen Wei with faint cat eyes - it knew that Chen Wei was a master, but now he was a little confused about his importance. Even Zhao Yunlan didn't necessarily explain it clearly in detail, why did he know so well?

This made Daqing pause for a moment. After a while, it slowly said: "Chu Shuzhi practiced the corpse path. Teacher Shen probably saw it?"
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