"You have been in this unit for so long,

Don’t you know you can actually go through the back door here?”

The back door here does not refer to the unspoken rules of interpersonal relationships, but refers to the fact that in addition to the front door, the Confucian Temple does have a back door.

In this world, there is no love without reason. According to mechanical calculations, pie in the sky can kill someone.

If the dwarf old man just reminded himself a few words, said some mysterious words in the fog, and imitated Patriarch Bodhi and knocked the monkey on the back of the head three times, maybe Zhou Ze would think about it carefully and feel that it was more realistic and practical.

But the strange thing is that the dwarf old man is so enthusiastic that Zhou Ze feels a little unreal.

Could it be that in recent years, there has been a trend among ghosts to imitate Lei Feng and do good deeds?

Especially after the old man refused to enter the Confucian Temple with him, Zhou Ze started to be cautious and cautious. The Confucian Temple was not very big, so Zhou Ze walked around from the back door immediately after entering from the front door.

Facts have proved that Zhou Ze's choice was correct.

As the old man himself said, the human heart is separated from the belly, let alone a ghost?

Furthermore, what Zhou Ze found a little ridiculous was that the reason why the old man wanted to take revenge on him was actually because of that...

I saved a patient, and then half a month later, the patient was in a car accident while driving drunk, and the dwarf old man's grandson was also killed in the car accident.

The old dwarf actually got angry at himself, thinking that if he had not tried his best to save the patient's life, his grandson would not have died.

What a strange brain circuit.

"I was a doctor in my previous life, and it is my duty to treat illnesses and save people." Zhou Ze smiled and said, "I don't think I did anything wrong. It's really unreasonable for you to hate me, even to such an extent.

Perhaps, you just feel that your descendants are cut off, and that you have served this clay statue for nothing, so you have resentment in your heart and want to find someone to vent it to, so you chose me?"

The dwarf old man stared at Zhou Ze fiercely, licked his lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This is the evil you have done. Why do you want to save this damned person?"

"In the eyes of doctors, those who die after all-out treatment are dead people. I don't recognize the reason you mentioned, and the so-called cause and effect is nonsense."

If the people you saved had to bear the blame for whatever they committed, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?

Zhou Ze remembered that a British veteran wrote in his memoirs that he personally captured the Führer during World War I. He had the opportunity to turn a blind eye and shoot the little man, but he did not do that and regarded him as

The prisoners of war gathered together.

Could it be said that all the evils committed by the Third Reich in the future will be blamed on that British veteran?

Zhou Ze shook his head, he couldn't make sense with this guy. The next moment, Zhou Ze's fingernails began to grow long, and black breath circled back and forth around his fingertips.

"Are you going to kill the young ones and take away the old ones too?" the dwarf old man said angrily, "This is the Confucian Temple, the resting place of the saints, even the real ghosts don't dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Fuck you."

Zhou Ze walked directly towards the dwarf old man,

"I only adhere to one principle, you just wanted to kill me, then I will kill you now!

It is not convenient to avenge the revenge of the previous life now. If the current hatred continues to be avenged, Zhou Ze's temper will be too good!

I can’t do it with living people for now, but why can’t I do it with ghosts?

The dwarf old man wanted to run away, but Zhou Ze's hand grabbed him directly and pulled him back hard at the same time!

"Wow!"

The dwarf old man let out a scream, and his body became more transparent.

"I don't want to go to hell, I don't want to go to hell, saint, save me, save me!"

Unfortunately,

Those clay bodies in the Confucian Temple are still as motionless as a mountain. If they really have spirits, how can they completely cut off the dwarf old man's family?

"Who said you were going to hell?" Zhou Ze smiled, "Do you think you still have a chance to go to hell?"

After saying that, Zhou Ze stabbed forward directly, and then opened his hands. The anger accumulated in his heart exploded at this time, and the soul of the old dwarf collapsed!

very simple,

It’s also very simple,

Before dealing with Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze didn't know that he was so good at fighting;

But now, he has a very strong confidence in his own power, especially in the ability of ghosts. Although the reason why the dwarf old man can be easily eliminated is also related to the fact that he sacrificed a period of time to accompany him for meritorious deeds and his weak soul and body.

big relationship.

Zhou Ze didn't know if there would be any side effects if he did this, and he didn't know if it was in line with little Luoli's plan that he didn't even give the old man a chance to go to hell.

But if you always imitate the bastard and hold it in, you will always feel that you will cause problems by holding it in.

After dusting off his shoulders, Zhou Ze took out his cell phone and took a taxi.

After getting on the bus, the driver was very enthusiastic and even offered Zhou Ze a cigarette. This made Zhou Ze feel "flattered" for a while. Then he smoked and chatted perfunctorily with the driver.

At the same time, he secretly burned the car door with a burning cigarette butt.

The car door was not burned through.

Zhou Ze felt safe in his heart. He was really tired from the last paper cart.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when she returned to the bookstore. Bai Yingying sat behind the counter and looked at the computer, controlling the mouse somewhat awkwardly.

After Zhou Ze took a shower and changed his clothes, when he was about to go upstairs to rest, he found Bai Yingying still sitting behind the computer, motionless.

How can she sleep on her own if she doesn't go up?

Zhou Ze walked behind Bai Yingying and found that the female corpse was actually playing a stand-alone game to log in. He was very excited.

"Take a rest." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Oh." Bai Yingying responded without responding.

"I said, rest." Zhou Ze's voice increased.

"Oh, okay!" Bai Yingying stuck out her tongue, quit the game, and then went upstairs obediently.

There are two mats on the second floor. The freezer has been temporarily moved to the corner, and each person lies down on a mat. If an outsider accidentally comes in and goes up to the second floor, he may think that there are two corpses placed on the straw mats.

"Boss, are you tired today?" Bai Yingying asked tentatively.

Zhou Ze didn't reply. He didn't want to say anything more about what happened tonight, especially the fact that he had walked in and out of his house many times. There was really nothing to brag about.

When Bai Yingying saw that Zhou Ze ignored her, she closed her eyes obediently. A little Yin Qi continued to emit from her body, causing the surrounding temperature to begin to drop, and Zhou Ze's spirit slowly relaxed.

Well,

Go to sleep.

…………

"Gudu... Gudu... Gudu..."

Like the sound of boiling water,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes and found that he was floating on a pool, with heat waves rolling around him, as if he was lying in a large bathroom pool.

In the distance, there is a very spacious but muddy road, and groups of white figures are walking numbly along the road.

It feels so familiar here.

Zhou Ze slowly sat up and found that he could actually sit on the water without falling.

"You're here too."

A man's voice sounded next to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze turned his head suddenly and saw a young man wearing a sweatshirt standing next to him.

Next to the man in the sweatshirt, there was a small, prostrate figure, like a cat.

The man was wearing a sweatshirt and hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but it gave Zhou Ze a very familiar feeling.

But for a moment, Zhou Ze couldn't figure out who he was.

"Don't be nervous, this is a dream." The man in the sweatshirt said, "Zhuang Zhou Wudie, as dead people, it is also very common for us to dream of returning to hell."

"Who are you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Does the name have any meaning here?"

The man asked rhetorically.

Zhou Ze was speechless for a moment. Indeed, the man in the sweatshirt made it very clear that only the dead will dream of returning to hell. Everyone is already dead. What's the point of exchanging names?

"They are coming to arrest me," the man in the sweatshirt said.

"Catch you?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, "Catch you and take you back to hell?"

"Heh..." The man in the sweatshirt laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the sweatshirt turned around and prepared to leave, and the cat beside him slowly followed him and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, something came to Zhou Ze's mind, and he immediately said: "Are you the one from Rongcheng?

Are you an experienced employee of a ghost shop?"
To be continued...