Boss Zhou really wanted to stand up and curse,
What do you mean you bunch of ghost messengers?
This is my home,
I'm sitting in my own home,
I didn't do anything,
I didn't say anything,
You can even count me in?
Of course, boss Zhou was not impulsive enough to jump out and start a fight. His first target was obviously Liu Chuyu, the newly promoted Changzhou ghost messenger. That pretentious man obviously had an extraordinary relationship with that woman.
Zhou Ze was not very familiar with and understood this kind of Mystic Cultivator that existed in reality. The mangy-headed monk was crazy and had a strong Chuunibyou disease. The old Daoist and Lady Xu were not of orthodox birth.
With a Liu Chuyu scouting the way for him, Zhou Ze could not have asked for more.
"Pa!"
The female ghost was finally repelled by Liu Chuyu. At the same time, his mirror suddenly turned and buckled down, directly sticking to the female ghost's face.
He was planning to directly shatter the evil ghost and force her to "Be free".
"Ding Dong!"
The tall and thin bamboo pole stretched out and poked the mirror. The mirror flew backward and landed directly on the bar counter.
"Bada..."
After the mirror spun around the bar counter, it rolled to the ground and landed in front of the old Daoist and the monkey.
When Liu Chuyu made his move, the old Daoist grabbed his crotch with one hand and the edge of the bar counter with the other. He squatted behind like a soldier hiding in a trench, but this soldier was trembling a little.
But suddenly..,
A windfall from the sky!
The old Daoist looked at the mirror on the ground in front of him. His glasses were all green. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to quickly pick up this object and return it to the Lord Ghost Messenger of Changzhou. Instead, he subconsciously reached out to grab this object into his arms.
In any case, his two bosses had killed a lot of ghost messengers. Even the old Daoist, a subordinate who was only responsible for shouting "666", did not have much reverence for these ghost messengers.
However, just as the old Daoist's hand touched the mirror, his palm suddenly turned red. The old Daoist let out a muffled groan and quickly retracted his hand.
"Huff huff huff..."
He kept blowing at his scalded palm. Ten thousand horses galloped through the old Daoist's heart.
Actually, the old Daoist was too simple-minded. It was a magic tool used by a ghost errand boy, and one that had just been activated. How could a mortal easily get their hands on it?
The monkey on the side took two steps forward and stretched out its claws to grab downwards.
"Hey, don't …"
The old Taoist shouted subconsciously.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
However, Monkey picked up the mirror and played with it.
Looking at the monkey's undamaged claws,
Then, he looked at his roasted pig trotters.
The old Taoist suddenly felt that he was worse than a beast!
After playing with it for a few rounds, the monkey prepared to throw it to the old Daoist. The old Daoist was so scared that he desperately waved his hand, signaling it not to be impulsive.
Monkey Smash, I understand that you are filial. I won't take this.
Monkey scratched his head in confusion and pointed the mirror at himself.
In the mirror,
What appeared was not an adorable monkey face.
Instead, it was a ferocious-looking adult ape. Its face was filled with a fiendish aura, and its eyebrows were filled with lust and desire!
"Zhi zhi zhi!!!!!!"
Monkey was so scared that he threw the mirror on the ground.
He sat down on the ground.
What is this?
I'm scared to death!
On the other side.
After the thin and tall pretentious man used a bamboo pole to knock over the magic weapon in the ghost messenger's hand,
He didn't look handsome for long.
In fact.
The tit-for-tat situation that Zhou Ze had guessed, or even the latecomers catching up did not happen.
From the other party's attire and wearing sunglasses at night, including Zhou Ze, who was quietly eating melons at the side, into the "Taunting" sequence,
It could be seen that.
The other party's IQ was indeed a little underdeveloped.
The truth was as expected.
The current situation was that Liu Chuyu, who had his mirror knocked off, did not disgrace his identity as a ghost messenger. Losing a magic weapon did not make him a useless weakling like the old Daoist. Instead, he quickly used his other methods to press the tall and thin man to the ground and began to rub him.
The tall and thin man was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen. At first, he would still say some harsh words. Then, he could only hug his head and curl up there. He was beaten passively and even grunted.
The onlookers suddenly felt that this show was not very interesting. Boss Zhou was even calculating with Bai Yingying how many chairs they had broken and which places they had dirtied. How much money they would have to pay after they were done. It would be best to settle it with ghost notes.
As for the female ghost, while Liu Chuyu was beating up the tall and thin man, she actually pulled the male singer's hand and walked to Zhou Ze's side. She knelt down before Zhou Ze:
"Please help us and send the two of us to the Yellow Springs."
Zhou Ze shrugged and did not react. The malicious ghost could not be sent down. It could only be destroyed on the spot. If he was not afraid of trouble, he could "Persuade" her to dissipate on her own.
As for the soul of this male singer, boss Zhou, who had just sent away a group of students the day before yesterday, was not that hungry. Regardless of whether he ate this piece of meat the size of a mosquito's leg or not, he could wait for Liu Chuyu to finish his business before making a decision.
The female ghost was kowtowing to Zhou Ze.
She was pleading.
Zhou Ze was a little helpless. To be honest, Hell was not owned by his family.
It was a rule that malicious ghosts could not be sent into Hell by ghost messengers through the Gate of Hell.
Boss Zhou was not one of those little fangirls who watched bitter romance dramas and cried. No matter how badly you cried or how fiercely you cried, there was nothing you could do.
"Boss, there's a problem."
Bai Yingying, who was standing at the side, suddenly turned her body and looked out of the window. In the distant sky, there was a dark cloud that was slowly descending.
The tall and thin man who was almost beaten into a pig's head by Liu Chuyu suddenly raised his head. His mouth was bleeding as he muttered something.
Liu Chuyu, who had a natural sense of rejection and hatred for men, suddenly stiffened.
Previously, when the other party was beaten by him, he kept cursing. Then, he started to whimper as if he was humming a local dialect. Liu Chuyu thought that the other party had broken down because of his beating.
But now that his brain had cooled down a little from the excitement of beating someone up, he realized that what the other party had just been muttering was actually a spell from the northeast. He was asking the Great Immortal to possess him!
"Why didn't you just kill him from the beginning?" Bai Yingying muttered.
"Ghost Messengers, the price of killing a living person for no reason is too high," Zhou Ze explained.
"Huhuhu … … Huhuhu … …"
Outside the bookstore,
A gust of cold wind swept over.
"It's really lively at home today."
Zhou Ze supported his chin with his hands and continued to watch.
Bai Yingying turned around and walked to the fridge. She took out half of the frozen watermelon and walked back. She used a spoon to feed Zhou Ze.
"It's a little cold."
Zhou Ze frowned.
Bai Yingying put the spoon into her mouth for a while, then took it out and brought it to Zhou Ze's mouth.
Zhou Ze opened his mouth and ate it.
It was warm on the outside and cold on the inside,
The taste was just right.
On the other side, a man and a woman were eating melon seriously,
On the other side,
The situation had already begun to change.
"Eighth Aunt!"
The tall, thin man let out a low growl. Then, his entire temperament underwent a completely different change. He became cold and unsociable. This was especially so for his triangular eyes. At this moment, his eyes seemed to have started to split apart.
"Hiss Hiss..."
He stuck out his tongue,
The eighth aunt chuckled:
"Young man, this old one greets this old one. No matter what kind of misunderstanding it is, give this old one some face and end it here."
"Let us bring Chun Mei back to the village and guarantee that she will not come out to cause trouble again. Anyway, she has already transformed into a malicious spirit and is of no value to the servants."
"As for this fellow..."
The eighth aunt pointed at the soul of the male singer who was still in a daze,
"Send him down. This matter is over. When I go back, I will prepare some local specialties for the two of you."
Zhou Ze took another bite of the watermelon and licked his upper lips. He shook his head slightly. It was not satisfying, not satisfying.
He originally thought that after the tall and thin man was beaten up, he would definitely ask the Great Immortal to come and take revenge. Who knew that the Great Immortal would actually come forward and start to reason with him.
Tsk tsk..,
Eating this melon was really tasteless.
It was clearly his own bookstore, but in the end, he kept changing from one to the other. However, as the owner, he could only watch from the side.
Eh..,
Right..,
Great Immortal?
Wait.
Zhou Ze revealed a thoughtful expression. Then, as if he had thought of something, he ordered Bai Yingying to leave.
Bai Yingying nodded and walked away.
Liu Chuyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
When dealing with ordinary people and ordinary ghosts, he had a natural advantage, so he did not have stage fright. However, facing this "Eighth Aunt" who had been inexplicably invited, Liu Chuyu did not dare to be too presumptuous.
In Zhou Ze's opinion..,
Liu Chuyu was a newly promoted ghost, and his mind was probably filled with the desire for GPA. This female ghost should have been a mystic when she was alive, and sending her to the Netherworld could give her GPA ten times or more. Therefore, he had reached an agreement with this female ghost, and in order to send this female ghost down, he had made some compromises and retreats.
However, who knew that this female ghost would not follow the rules and kill someone, turning herself into a malicious spirit. Her value instantly became useless.
His beating up of the tall and thin man just now was more like a kind of vent of anger in his heart.
And this mysterious eighth aunt should also be afraid of Yin Si's background. She did not want to tear Yin Si's face because of this kind of thing, so she was willing to resolve the matter.
The female ghost was still crying and begging. One moment, she was crying for Zhou Ze, and the next moment, she was crying for Liu Chuyu, but no one paid any attention to her.
Liu Chuyu looked at Zhou Ze and sighed.
Zhou Ze smiled happily. Liu Chuyu was stunned when he saw this.
"Let's go back with me. Let's take a look at the mountains and rivers of our hometown. We old things will send you off."
Eighth Aunt reached out and grabbed the female ghost, pulling her away from the male ghost.
"Silly girl, is this kind of man worth entrusting so much to and even cutting off your own path of life?"
Eighth Aunt had a look of pity on her face.
Then..,
She held the female ghost's hand and walked towards the door. At the same time, she sighed,
"Ask what love is in the world..."
It seemed that eighth aunt was also a female... uh... female with a story.
At this moment..,
Bai Yingying took down an exquisite wooden box from upstairs and handed it to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze opened the box impatiently,
He took out an old-fashioned notebook with a black cat printed on its cover, which was a little tattered.
He raised the notebook,
Zhou ze looked at eighth aunt who had just walked to the entrance of the bookstore,
Hearing the other party's sigh,
He immediately shouted,
"I'll call you eighth aunt,
Do you dare to agree? "
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Everyone can search for "Pure Little Dragon" or "Kongbu66" in "Wysing" and pay attention to the dragon's "Attack Prestige Consumption".