There was a story about a highly skilled blacksmith. He first built an extremely sturdy cage, and then he built an equally sturdy iron lock.
Then, he walked into the cage he had built and carefully felt its sturdiness. The lock hanging on it suddenly fell.
He was locked inside, and because his shop was relatively remote, business was not very good. Therefore, when he was discovered by others, he had already died of thirst or starvation in the cage.
And the Japanese priest in front of him was like the blacksmith in the story. He had meticulously built an iron cage and iron lock, and in the end, the one who was locked was actually himself.
After all, the priest was different from the young man who had his head twisted by Bai Yingying upstairs to end his pain. He was a little more advanced and had a stronger endurance.
Because of this..,
He still had a part of his rationality.
When the young man called Zhou Ze "Father", he was overjoyed, overjoyed, and extremely excited. He really revealed his true feelings and made people cry.
On the other hand, when the Japanese priest shouted "Ou Duosan", he was extremely bashful, shy, ashamed, suppressed, and wanted to reject. He was a little like the female lead in some melodramatic television series who had been drugged by a bad guy.
"Ou Duosang!"
After shouting, the Japanese priest's eyes revealed a hint of fear. How did things turn out like this? He had an extremely ominous premonition, and this premonition told him that things had developed to an extreme that was even more terrifying than death.
At this point, there was a glimmer of hope. At least from Zhou Ze's point of view, that was indeed the case.
He continued to open his arms and faced the "Ou Duosang". He nodded slightly and replied,
"Sigh."
With a response, there would be interaction. With interaction, the impulse would be even stronger!
The Japanese priest's eyes widened. He could no longer control himself.
"Ou Duosang!"
"Sigh."
"Ou Duosang!"
"Sigh."
"Ou Duosang!
Ou Duosang!
Ou Duosang!!
… … … "
The first time was bashful, not purely with a little dryness and pain.
The second time was much easier. After all, there was the first time.
After that, everything was a walk in the park. Those who struggled gave up struggling because they were already numb.
Zhou Ze slowly squatted down and clapped his hands at the priest, as if he was teasing the corgi at home, summoning it to run over and rub it for him.
The priest staggered toward Zhou Ze and then lay down in front of Zhou Ze. His face was twitching and trembling. His subconscious told him that he could not do this, but the impulse and intimacy that came from the bottom of his heart directly destroyed his rationality.
"Be good, stop struggling."
Zhou Ze whispered to him.
The priest slowly closed his eyes.
He had resigned himself to his fate.
"Pfft …"
However, Zhou Ze did not show any follow-up warmth. His sharp nails directly pierced into the top of the priest's head.
The priest's body began to tremble uncontrollably, but his face revealed a sense of enjoyment.
Thunder and rain are the grace of the ruler.
This sentence was vividly interpreted by him.
The reason why Bai Yingying was so respectful to Zhou Ze now was because of the same reason. In the society of ordinary people, they could still shout the slogan "Do kings, nobles, and generals have guts". However, in the genes of other species, it was a kind of inertia in their bones that was difficult to change or resist.
The little loli walked to Zhou Ze's side and looked at the priest who was enjoying and being tortured. She pursed her lips and said,
"Don't you really think about taking in a godson?
Anyway, the gap between you and Jiuqiansui isn't that big. "
"I can't afford this son," Zhou Ze replied.
Yes, it seemed like a good decision to take this Japanese priest back home. Even if he didn't treat him as a son, even if he raised him as a pet. Anyway, there were quite a few strange people in his bookstore. It was not impossible to have another priest.
However, Zhou Ze did not have a hoarding fetish, and this priest was too dangerous. Zhou Ze did not know how long this "Father and Son" relationship could last, and he did not know when this priest would be able to "Wake up" on his own.
It was fine to raise a dog. At least a dog knew loyalty. However, raising a poisonous snake was a little too much. One day, he might really be bitten by it.
The priest's body began to slowly turn black. The black gas on Zhou Ze's fingertips was constantly pouring into his body, crazily destroying his body.
This kind of torture lasted for about twenty seconds. The priest stopped moving, and his whole body turned a dark green.
Zhou Ze retracted his fingernails, but at the same time, he stretched out his other hand and clenched his fist tightly.
"Ah!"
A black soul was grabbed by Zhou Ze. It was the priest's face, twisted, struggling, and boundless anger.
It was hard for him to imagine that his final ending would be like this. In such a shameful way, he took the initiative to hand his neck to the other party and waited for the other party to kill him.
This kind of ending was too aggrieving and uncomfortable. He was really unwilling, very, very unwilling.
He still had other methods and other secret techniques. Even if the situation was really dangerous, he still had a chance to escape.
"Yingying," Zhou Ze shouted.
"Yes, Boss."
"Find some gasoline and burn his body for me."
"Yes, Boss."
Zhou Ze casually took out a small stack of ghost notes from his pocket and burned them with a lighter.
This could ensure that when he destroyed the corpse in the neighborhood, no one would come and see him, and no one would accidentally barge in.
The ghost notes could be used to exchange for money, but they could also offset trouble. This kind of usage, which did not do anything wrong but only to avoid trouble, had always been very smooth.
The priest's soul was still struggling in Zhou Ze's palm. After struggling for a while, he began to beg again.
Even if this kind of person was dead, his soul was still somewhat different from an ordinary person's.
Zhou Ze ignored him and kept him there.
Bai Yingying found some gasoline and placed it on the ground. Then, she silently walked out.
After a while, Bai Yingying walked back. She walked over with a barbecue grill and placed it on the side.
Zhou Ze was stunned,
The little girl was also stunned,
Zhou Ze pointed at the barbecue grill and asked,
"What do you mean?"
Bai Yingying was a little confused. She looked up and asked Zhou Ze, "Boss, aren't we barbecuing him?"
"Do you like to eat this?" Zhou Ze pointed at the Japanese priest's body.
Bai Yingying shook her head, "Boss, didn't you say you wanted ashes to mix with rice?"
As she spoke, Bai Yingying took out a bag from the side.
"I even specially bought rice."
"..." Zhou Ze.
The little loli laughed like a pig at the side.
Zhou Ze really wanted to caress Bai Yingying's head and ask her gently if she did it on purpose.
However, he gave up because Bai Yingying was really the kind of person who might take her "exaggerated metaphor" seriously.
At least, there was no reason to blame her for this.
"I haven't finished the second half of my sentence," Zhou Ze said.
"What?" Bai Yingying.
"I want to mix his ashes with rice and give it to my Yingying as a midnight snack."
The expression on Bai Yingying's face immediately became interesting.
"Burn it first, then find a public toilet to throw the ashes away." Zhou Ze stopped teasing the female zombie.
It was not surprising that Zhou Ze took the matter of the ashes so seriously, because ordinary people would not be able to experience the kind of thing where their ashes were stolen and then seek revenge on the thief.
So, special cases are special cases. Since you stole my ashes, then I'll take revenge on you too. An eye for an eye.
Bai Yingying began to pour gasoline on the priest's body. The priest's soul was jumping around anxiously, but Zhou Ze just let him watch from the side.
"Boss, I'm going to light the fire."
Zhou Ze nodded.
Bai Yingying lit the fire, and the priest's body began to burn. For a moment, the smell of barbecue came from here.
A sense of despair came from the priest's soul.
However, as it burned, Zhou Ze suddenly realized that something was wrong and took a step forward.
Bai Yingying also revealed a surprised voice because she saw the corpse in the fire slowly sitting up.
"Boss, does this happen when a corpse is burned?" Bai Yingying asked Zhou Ze.
Why ask Zhou Ze?
Because Zhou Ze had experience.
Actually, in theory, when a corpse was burned, it suddenly shook or suddenly sat up. It could also be explained by science.
Zhou Ze did not have time to explain,
Because soon there would be no need for any scientific explanation.
The corpse not only sat up,
He even meowed and stood up.
Here, here's the pen,
How else could he explain this?
In the flames, the corpse walked out. There were still flames on his body, and he was still burning. His clothes had long been burned, and his skin had long become a horrible sight.
However, he still walked out. His eyes were closed. Even though his entire face was already a bloody mess, when he walked out of the flames, he still slowly opened his eyes.
In his eye sockets,
It was empty,
But soon, two green halos appeared with a special luster.
For some reason, when this guy walked out, Zhou Ze and he had a feeling of telepathy. It was as if this guy was another him, without any impurities, very pure.
"Uh..."
He opened his mouth,
But he could not speak.
The priest's soul in Zhou Ze's palm was very excited at this moment. He had succeeded. His research had actually succeeded in such a strange way at this time!
However..,
Zhou Ze lifted him up,
Then..,
He let go of his hand.
The priest was stunned for a moment,
He was free just like that?
"Uh..."
But in the next moment..,
The corpse suddenly moved. He opened his mouth, revealing black fangs. He directly bit down on the priest's soul and then crazily bit it.
The priest did not even have the time to scream before his soul was torn apart by his own corpse in the most brutal way possible!
After doing all this..,
The corpse raised his head again and looked at Zhou Ze,
The two of them looked at each other just like that
Then..,
The corpse silently bent down,
One knee..,