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Chapter 39 The Gate of Hell

Zhou Ze sat down and did not continue to beat the person. Indeed, he had no reason to beat the person. Whether to have a child is a person's own freedom and a power that the person can control;

and,

Now even the only sufferer,

Neither of them is willing to hit someone on their own.

"Ah……"

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette.

Sun Tao got up from the ground, pointed at Zhou Ze and shouted: "There is something wrong with you, I want to call the police and have my injuries examined."

"You should be beaten." Zhou Ze blew out a smoke ring without raising his head.

"You...you...you..." Sun Tao pointed at Zhou Ze, then directly opened the door of the bookstore and walked out. He secretly thought that it was unlucky, why did he come to this bookstore inexplicably today.

The baby wanted to go out with him, but was caught by Zhou Ze.

The baby was struggling and very dissatisfied, but Zhou Ze ignored his reaction and still pushed him to the ground.

"What are you still doing? If you continue to follow me, you will lose your chance in the next life." Zhou Ze said.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The baby was still struggling and couldn't listen to Zhou Ze's words at all.

"Shanghai." The female corpse came close to Zhou Ze, looking at him with a look of flattery. Apparently, she thought that Zhou Ze kept the baby to give her nourishment.

right,

Most men have a dream of growing up.

The female corpse felt that she was just right,

Both in terms of age and body shape.

"I'm on duty...well...well...well...boss...well...well...well..."

The female corpse swayed and shook just right.

Then people want to be still but the flesh does not stop;

It's spectacular.

"They will continue to grow, as long as their nutrition keeps up."

"roll."

"..." Female corpse.

"Keep an eye on him for me and don't let him run away. If you eat it secretly, you will die too." Zhou Ze stood up expressionlessly.

"Yes, boss."

The female corpse had no choice but to squat down and grab the baby with both hands.

"Boss, he won't call the police, right?" The female corpse was afraid of trouble.

"No, a person like him would not make such a noise that the whole world would know that he was drunk and beaten."

"Ha, you're a face-saving guy." The female corpse said disdainfully.

In fact, Zhou Ze didn't say a word, that guy's character was actually the same as his original self.

Zhou Ze looked at the palm of his right hand, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered something in his heart, then opened his eyes again,

Um,

Nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze squatted down, stretched out his palm, and reached towards the baby.

Um,

Still nothing happened.

The female corpse clutching the baby next to her was confused at first, but she quickly realized what Zhou Ze was going to do, and then her body trembled slightly, trying not to laugh.

Zhou Ze glanced at the female corpse and said, "If you can't bear it, stop it."

Yes, Zhou Ze himself had to smile bitterly.

Little Luoli said that he put the key to the door of hell in his hand. However, when he planned to open the door to let the ghost in for the first time, he didn't know how to open it.

In short, it should be impossible for little Luoli to just make a joke with himself and print something similar to a tattoo on his hand.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... why do you have the nerve to laugh at you, boss...

Hahahahaha... I don't dare to be disrespectful to the boss...

Hahahahaha."

"Okay, do you know how to open it?" Zhou Ze asked.

The female corpse shook her head, "Boss, I really don't know this, or do you have any tips?"

Zhou Ze heard this and silently recalled the scene when Xu Qinglang told him that little Luoli took back the souls of his parents.

Immediately, he spread his hands and said in a deep voice:

"If the underworld is in order, the underworld can be crossed."

"call…………"

Outside the glass door, yellow fallen leaves blew by,

There seems to be a crow flying away "Wow... wow... wow";

The bookstore was still quiet.

Anyway, still no response.

"Or, change the formula?" the female corpse suggested, "Everyone has his or her own formula, right?"

"Do you want me to call Open Sesame?" Zhou Ze asked.

"This depends on your preference, boss."

The female corpse looked like a child.

Zhou Ze remembered that during the fight that night, Xu Qinglang also shouted the mantra "Heaven and Earth are infinite, Xuanxin Zhengfa", and then took out the talisman and the bronze mirror;

But as Xu Qinglang said afterwards, it was just that he thought these two lines were very high-quality after watching TV series, so he applied them, similar to the BGM when the protagonist appears in the movie.

Actually, it's useless.

Now that I think about it, maybe the sentence that little Luoli said when he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, "If the underworld is in order, the hell can be crossed," should be similar to adding B cells.

It seems that little Luoli is no different from Xu Qinglang in terms of fun, even though she is a senior ghost agent.

As Zhou Ze thought, the nail on his left index finger began to grow.

The female corpse showed a fearful look. She was afraid of Zhou Ze, and what she was most afraid of was Zhou Ze's nails. There was an aura on these nails that made her afraid.

This made Zhou Ze himself a little suspicious. The old man who died in front of him might not be that simple.

There are two types of stowaways, one is like his old self, who has to keep his tail between his legs, and the other is like the one in Rongcheng that Xiao Luoli said, who has done a lot of things, even the ghost guards

I find it very difficult and tricky.

In short, the old man who infected his own onychomycosis should not be that simple.

The black nails pierced the mark on the palm of Zhou Ze's right hand. Then, when Zhou Ze pulled out the nails, a black thread was pulled out by Zhou Ze.

Like hot caramel, it is very sticky but does not break.

Zhou Ze drew a square frame on the pulled out silk thread.

immediately,

The box floats,

The inside began to turn black and empty, and a gloomy wind began to blow.

The baby in the female corpse's hands began to struggle. Obviously, he did not want to go back to hell.

Death is like a lamp going out,

But not many people can really see it.

How many people in their 70s, 80s, or even those who have done all the bad things in their lives are thinking of ways to lick them alive, let alone this little baby.

But Zhou Ze knew that sending him to hell to look forward to a new beginning and reincarnation was the most correct choice.

There was no need to ask for his opinion. At this time, Zhou Ze seemed very arrogant. He directly grabbed the baby from the female corpse and threw it directly into the dark square.

Then, the box slowly dissipated, and a faint burning smell filled the air.

The female corpse stuck out her tongue but said nothing.

Zhou Ze was a little lost. After all, this was the first time he had sent a ghost back to hell. Zhou Ze didn't do this last time when the woman who wanted to accompany her son to take the college entrance examination did so.

"Have you been to hell?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No." The female corpse answered honestly, "And I can't get down."

The female corpse has no soul of its own,

Zombies do not enter the Five Elements and do not return to the human body.

This sounds awesome,

But I have to add a sentence at the end:

Humans hate it and ghosts hate it, but God abandons it!

This means that if the female corpse had nothing to do and went for a walk, there would be a certain probability that a thunderstorm would hit her in the daytime and she would be completely destroyed.

This world is so unfriendly to her.

People have a paradise,

Ghosts have hell,

The existence that does not belong to the two is a heresy.

Zhou Ze sat back behind the counter. He didn't feel happy, he just felt a little dull and bored.

If the underworld is compared to a production line, then what I do is nothing more than throwing scrapped products into the incinerator and remaking them.

"Boss, there is a stack of these here."

The female corpse picked up a few ghost notes from the tiles and handed them to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised. He didn't expect to be paid this time.

"The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with." After saying this, the female corpse felt a little regretful, but she still had to bite the bullet and said: "The ghost sends people on the road, and the passersby picks up their skin. This is the original meaning of the title.

I think it was his mother who burned paper money for him."

Zhou Ze nodded and took the money away. In the drawer behind his counter was the remaining money from last time. Even with these few, it was still a little short.

"Do you have any friends? Introduce some businesses to do, and be a good person... Oh no, you also need to study more to make better progress as a ghost."

"Boss, I only know some lonely ghosts. They have long since stopped offering incense and have no money at all. Moreover, they dare not come to you. If you take them in, wouldn't it be for nothing?

Achievements?"

"Achievements?" This was the first time Zhou Ze heard this, "Does a ghost job also lead to performance?"

"Isn't there?" the female corpse asked with some doubts.

"I don't know." Zhou Ze shrugged. He really didn't know, because little Luoli just left a sentence for himself, "You are the most talented person I have ever seen" and then said:

biu

With a bang, he went down.

I also didn’t leave myself a copy of "Gui Cha’s Code of Conduct" or "How to Be a Good Gui Cha with Ideals, Struggles, and Pursuits."

"Think about it, there should be some." The female corpse was a little puzzled: "Just like the lady from my family who stayed in the world for two hundred years to protect the country and work conscientiously, she just thought that she could redeem her previous stay after returning to hell.

Sin can also seek an official position.

If her temple hadn't been destroyed and the incense was still there, it wouldn't have taken so long."

"Do you know any other ghosts?" Zhou Ze asked.

"How can I know so many superior people?"

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded. It seemed that he would have to ask someone knowledgeable in the future.

At this time, the sound of a battery car was heard outside, and it was Xu Qinglang who was back.

"Oh, I'll go, I'm exhausted."

Xu Qinglang walked into the bookstore and threw a cigarette to Zhou Ze.

"Aren't you here to order a plaque?" Zhou Ze asked.

"That one was ordered, and then I stopped by to buy a batch of goods. There was a special sale at Wan Chai Pier recently, so I stocked up on some more, but it made me tired."

"Aren't your dumplings freshly made?"

"Hey, the Coke in the fast food restaurant is bought from the supermarket next door and sold. How can I have the spare time to make dumplings at home every day?"

"Wanchai Pier is quite suitable for you."

"Right, I like that taste too... Hey, no more chatting, I'll go back and pack the refrigerator first." Xu Qinglang waved to Zhou Ze and went back to his store.

After Xu Qinglang left, the female corpse suddenly burst into laughter.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised, "Do you understand?"

The female corpse smiled and said:

"He is really good-looking. Most men will become curvy when they are with him.

so,

Wanzai Pier.”

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PS: In view of the fact that since the release of the book, readers have often left messages in the book review area saying that "the author plagiarized "He Came from Hell" or the author's beginning is very similar to "He Came from Hell", Long will give a unified reply:
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