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Chapter 73 The old meet

Hearing the noise of people outside,

Zhou Ze, who was originally squatting there, sat on the ground with some dejection. The tiled floor was a little cold, but what was even colder was his heart.

oh,

forget,

I have lost my mind.

Opening up his shirt, Zhou Ze found that the place where he had been hollowed out had been restored. It only took him one night to completely recover.

This made Zhou Ze wonder whether he had fallen into the other party's illusion. In fact, his heart was still there.

Because he could feel his heartbeat, his body was still alive and there was no problem.

But it seems that some emotion has been taken away.

Some of my instinctive reactions have also been marked with forbidden symbols, as if there is an invisible wall, trapping and locking me.

The self last night should have rushed to the deceased like Xu Qinglang. Even if his first reaction was that the deceased must be dead, the original self should have reacted like that.

For example, just now, when Xu Qinglang scolded himself, he asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

In fact, given the state I was in last night, first I killed the monkey, and then I was pulled to the dining table by that inexplicable old man to taste a unique meal, I was already in a daze.

Even if he sensed something when that group of people were playing the Pen Fairy Game, it was impossible for him to react clearly.

Last night, I was a frightened bird, and all the plants and trees were in panic. Any so-called "thrilling" was somewhat specious.

Of course, these are all excuses. Zhou Ze now clearly feels that he is doing "dental correction". You can continue to eat and drink water, but there are always some restrictions, and that is

Feeling a little uncomfortable.

This is how people are, no matter how great the misfortune and oppression you encounter, as long as there is hope in front of you, you can always continue to hold on to it and continue to move forward at your own pace.

Zhou Ze was like this in the orphanage before, and Zhou Ze was like this in the hospital.

Even now he is like this.

To put it nicely, it is called perseverance; to put it poorly, it is better to live than to die.

Put your hands on the ground,

Looked up,

Take a long breath of relief,

I didn't have time,

He has been saying in his heart that he will find that thing as soon as possible, then grab it, throw it into hell, and earn performance. This is definitely a fat performance.

But why don’t you clearly know that if that thing is not found for a day, as long as one person dies, there will definitely be a second and third one next?

Once a ghost actually kills someone, it will only become crazier and crazier. When it comes to repentance, for the ghost, it disappears into thin air.

Therefore, people will continue to end their lives inexplicably in this way.

But Zhou Ze couldn't think like that, couldn't use it as a goal to worry about, otherwise the cramping pain in his chest would make him miserable.

As the old man said at the dinner table: As long as a person has no conscience, he will not be much better no matter how good he is.

At this moment, he looked up blankly, and he saw what seemed to be a slight black line on the ceiling.

suddenly,

Zhou Ze's body trembled,

He found it,

He found the thing.

It didn't come in at all, and it wasn't in this bookstore last night,

it's on top,

Its eyes are looking downward,

Watch everything here!

Even its outstretched hand affected the tip of the pen, and in this way, bit by bit, it joined the game.

This is an incredible way, a way that is beyond Zhou Ze's understanding.

"This time no more people will die!"

"Hiss...it hurts..."

Zhou Ze, who had just stood up, had to bend down and squat down again.

"Now the performance can finally be achieved."

Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore.

grass!

…………

"The deceased is Chen Yinong." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze who had just walked out while chewing betel nuts.

"The man who was going to confess his love last night?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes, that's him. I just listened to the police next to him. He must have just finished taking notes. Who would have thought that he would appear here just after leaving the police station, and then jump down."

The police did not identify specific criminal suspects, so after Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang finished taking notes, the others also asked them to leave after the investigation was completed. The only restriction was that they were not allowed to leave Tongcheng during this period.

"So he died in love right after he came back from the police station?" Zhou Ze sighed, "It was really a horrible wedding."

"Hey, can you be kind to others? They are all dead." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.

"Gathering virtue? Do you need to accumulate virtue? I still have some ghost money there. You can burn it if necessary." Zhou Ze shrugged.

“I don’t know who invented this stupid way of accumulating virtue by burning money. Do you think burning money can help you accumulate virtue and solve all problems?”

"This sounds like money is the root of all evil, so why don't you sell all your twenty-odd houses and donate them to Project Hope?"

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"Accompany me to a place." Zhou Ze said.

"where?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the tall building on the west side and said, "There."

…………

There are several high-rise buildings in this commercial center, all connected by passages. Of course, with the abandonment of this commercial center, the businesses in these high-rise buildings have long since moved out.

This is one of the manifestations of overdevelopment in the city. The construction of high-rise buildings exceeds the needs of people's daily life. Such huge ghost buildings often appear, which is also a waste of resources.

The elevator was out of service, so Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang could only take the stairs to go up.

"Hey, those two people were on the opposite side when they jumped off the building." Xu Qinglang reminded, "They were on the opposite side, right above my store and yours. What are you doing here?"

At this time, the location where the two were located was to the west of Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang's store, and there was a gap of nearly 100 meters between the place where they committed suicide by jumping off the building one after another.

"You can be considered a mystical cultivator, so what makes you, an insider, mistakenly believe that ghosts need to kill people just like living people do, and that they have to stand in front of them and stab them with a knife?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically.

"Then why do you think that thing will be here?"

"Grooves in tiles."

The two of them had already reached the fourth floor. Zhou Ze chose a position with the shortest straight line facing his shop, then stretched out his index finger and gently swiped it in front of him.

"What does this mean?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"If you are just a curious baby asking 'why' next to me, I suggest you go to a suspense TV series, because there always requires a 250 assistant to stand next to the protagonist and keep asking 'why' to set the stage for the protagonist.

He goes to show off."

"Damn, you're getting more and more sarcastic." Xu Qinglang said dissatisfied.

"Because I have always regarded you as a brother, not as a woman." Zhou Ze reached out and patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder.

"Then you don't seem to be very gentle towards Bai Yingying."

Zhou Ze made another sliding motion with his index finger, and then said: "Actually, this should be a parallel line. Can you understand?"

"You mean that when they played the pen fairy game last night, they really summoned something, but that thing didn't come close, but stood at the same position as we are now.

Then he controlled the movement of the pen tip with his own fingers and pointed it at you?"

"Correct answer." A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth, "So, the very brave people from the enthusiasts association last night asked the question whether they could successfully see ghosts tonight, and then the tip of the pen was

Pointed at me manipulatively.

It doesn't mind offending me, it doesn't even mind killing people around me."

"So crazy?"

"No, in my eyes, this means that its value is greater, and the performance it can achieve after sending it in is also more obvious. This is a big fish, a big fish that can even ignore ghosts."

"Isn't that very dangerous?" Xu Qinglang muttered.

"That's why I called you." Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang, "I said that I treat you as a brother, so if the other person is scary, we will die together. Isn't it romantic?"

"..." Xu Qinglang.

"You're a romantic, you damn pervert!"

"It's okay. At worst, I'll go to hell. I've been there before. I'm familiar with the journey."

Zhou Ze gestured again, then took out his phone to look at the line in the photo, continued to estimate the angle in his mind, then pointed to the top of the building and said: "On the fifth floor, the deviation shouldn't be too big."

"Hey, you at least informed me earlier and asked me to bring some magic weapons!" Xu Qinglang complained as he followed Zhou Ze up the stairs.

"Remember that night when I conquered Bai Yingying, it didn't make much difference whether you had a magic weapon or not."

Xu Qinglang was speechless for a moment and cursed: "You heartless thing."

Zhou Ze paused in his steps and smiled.

Then,

The two of them walked to the window-most seat on the east side of the fifth floor.

This place was originally supposed to be a playground, but it has accumulated dust, and some machinery and facilities that have not been removed are still placed there, showing an extremely desolate atmosphere.

Xu Qinglang was a little nervous, but Zhou Ze continued to move forward unhurriedly.

It should be at this location.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze stopped in front of an air-cushion toy city.

"Oh, long time no see!"

A familiar voice came from behind the air mattress,

Zhou Ze raised his head,

I saw an old man wearing a stained and dirty monk's robe jumping down from there.

"Brother, it's been a long time no see. I really miss you. Come on, come on, let's drink tonight. I'll treat you to a favor to repay your favor last time!"

The old man came over and greeted Zhou Ze.

And at this moment,

Xu Qinglang instinctively made seals with both hands:

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is rectifying the Dharma!"

He bit his index finger directly, and then clicked on the old man's eyebrow.

Very fast and no sloppiness.

But the next scene shocked Xu Qinglang. The old Taoist glanced at Xu Qinglang like a normal person and said dissatisfied:

"There's something wrong with you, girl, or maybe it's your family's custom. You like to smear blood on people's faces when you meet and greet them. This fucking thing is even cooler than the Dai Water Splashing Festival!

Come, come, Pindao will teach you the customs of our hometown."

As he said this, the old Taoist stretched out his hand and scratched his crotch, as if to retaliate to Xu Qinglang.

But at this moment, Zhou Ze suddenly stretched out his hand, his nails grew out, and he strangled the old man's neck.

The old Taoist who just took out his crotch took out a piece of bright yellow talisman paper at some point and looked at Zhou Ze in surprise:

"Grandma... you are faster than me..."

Zhou Ze glanced at the talisman paper, and then his fingernails exerted force. Lao Dao's whole body felt like an electric shock. Finally, Zhou Ze gave him a gentle push, and Lao Dao fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Ignoring the old man who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, Zhou Ze jumped directly over the air bed.

Behind the air bed,

Lying alone,

Covered with injuries,

found it,
Chapter completed!
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