His complexion regained a lot of color, and his hunger was greatly satisfied. What followed was deep exhaustion. However, all of this was within his bearable range.
The blood in Zhou Ze's eyes faded a lot. He looked around, first at the people standing, and then at the group of people who had fallen to the ground.
He reached out,
He covered his nose,
He disliked it.
"..." Everyone present.
He was the one who ordered the killing,
In the end, he was the one who disliked the filthy environment here,
This kind of behavior..,
Was really quite bossy.
Zhou Ze pointed at the Little Loli and asked,
"Why are you here too?"
Zhou Ze remembered that when he set off for Shanghai, he did not call the Little Loli.
"My dad brought my family to Disneyland to play, so I came to take a look."
The Little Loli gave such an explanation.
Zhou Ze did not comment,
He turned around and raised his head,
He looked at the remaining dozen or so ghosts above his head,
He must have overestimated his appetite,
Or he was too addicted to the pleasure of preparing food,
So that the food was prepared too well, or even too much, causing human waste.
But it was impossible to let them out,
Even if they all swore to keep their mouths shut for the sake of their lives, no one would really believe them.
Yin Si was in big trouble now and couldn't take care of himself. He also had the ghost evidence of the Lord of Mount Tai Prefecture, which could block most of the investigations from Yin Si. He could also act more unrestrained.
However, this did not mean that he could change his ways to court death.
Moreover, because Ying Gou had fallen into a permanent sleep, his ability to protect himself had actually plummeted. Even if he attracted a patrol inspector to come and hold him accountable, it would still be an extremely troublesome matter for the current study room.
He had seen the world,
But it was like a dream,
After he woke up,
People still had to learn to be down-to-earth.
Zhou Ze looked at the Little Monkey, and at the same time, he took out a pen from his shirt pocket.
Boss Zhou did not suspect that Ying Gou would lie to him, because it was meaningless. In Hell, after Ying Gou recovered some of his strength, he could go against the Yama Kings, chasing after their dharmakayas and blowing them up one by one.
At that time..,
If he wanted..,
Just the seal of an idiot.
Couldn't stop him..,
He didn't do that at that time..,
Now, there was naturally no need to play any tricks,
This didn't fit the style of Iron Silly,
By doing so,
For him,
It was too embarrassing.
Because of this,
He had obtained it for a long time but had never used it for any other purpose other than to seal the winning hook.
I can take it out now.
Try to make a difference in other places.
"Yin-Yang Book."
Zhou Ze shouted at the little monkey.
The little monkey pouted.
It was an innate spiritual monkey and had a natural ability to sense many people and things.
However, it did not refuse to let go. Instead, it silently took out the yin-yang book from its small backpack and skipped to Zhou Ze, handing it over.
Zhou Ze held the yin-yang book in his hand and did not open it. Instead, he placed the stupidity brush on the cover. For a moment, the stupidity brush stood up on its own, and even the yin-yang book left Zhou Ze's hands and floated up.
Zhou Ze still did not know how to use the yin-yang book. Perhaps his current level and official position were not enough to control it, but if he had an idiot as a medium, he might make new discoveries.
After all..,
The idiot brush had its own intelligence.
This spirituality was reflected in,
Back then, Ying Gou also wanted this pen.
But because he was the first to shout "idiot",
It caused the idiot brush to recognize him as its master.
"Take them. Seal them!"
Zhou Ze said.
The idiot brush began to spin.
The yin-yang book was slowly opened.
More than ten souls in the sky were instantly taken in. Eighth Aunt, Brother Huang, and the others should have many more playmates.
It was at this moment.
A mini image of a little black snake and a weasel appeared on the cover of the yin-yang book.
They knelt in front of Zhou Ze.
They prayed.
Back then.
Zhou Ze had promised that if he found a way to use the yin-yang book, he would release them.
Now, they could tell that Zhou Ze could use the yin-yang book, so they revealed it, hoping that Zhou Ze could keep his promise. After all, they had been trapped inside for a long, long time.
Zhou Ze frowned.
He hesitated for a moment.
In his current situation.
Every bit of strength was extremely precious.
Because Iron Fool had fallen into an endless sleep.
For a long time to come.
He had to rely on himself.
"When I get back to the bookstore, I'll call the White Fox over. At that time, I'll release you in front of her."
Zhou Ze said.
This was considered a plan to fulfill his previous promise.
Actually.
If he was the only one present, he might have gone back on his word. However, his subordinates were all here. If he went back on his word, he would not be able to get out of the situation. It was not worth it.
At that moment.
Zhou Ze stood up with the help of Bai Yingying.
He pointed at the bloodstained environment around him and said,
"Take care of it."
The Little Loli and the ghosts almost nodded in agreement.
..
They returned to the hotel.
Because it was a suite,
There was a bathtub.
Zhou Ze lay in the bathtub.
Yingying gave him a shower gel.
Zhou Ze did not feel that much time had passed during his trip to Hell. Because he had been very fulfilling. He had followed Yinggou from the south to the north, and then from the east to the west. In fact, including the time he had spent walking out of the Bridge of Helplessness, a week had passed since he entered the clubhouse.
It was no wonder that the Little Loli, who had not been here before, would appear here. It had been too long.
After taking a shower.
He changed into a clean set of clothes.
Zhou Ze leaned against the bed.
He chose a comfortable position to lie down.
Yingying went to prepare some fruits and fed them to Zhou Ze.
"Shall we go to Disneyland at dawn?"
"Sure."
Yingying never knew what rejection was in front of Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze nodded and wanted to sleep. However, at this moment, a commotion came from below the hotel. It was as if a group of people were arguing.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yingying went to open the door. Xu Qinglang walked in.
"When are we going back?"
Xu Qinglang asked.
"Since we're here, let's go to Disneyland tomorrow."
"Oh." Xu Qinglang nodded. "I'll go prepare the tickets and VIP service."
After saying that …
Xu Qinglang left.
However …
The commotion below the hotel did not stop.
Zhou Ze got out of bed and walked to the balcony. He looked down and saw two groups of people gathered below. They seemed to be fighting. Everyone was making a ruckus below. They were just one step away from fighting.
There were no underworld gangs here. They were definitely not the underworld gangs. Back then, Brother Long's incident in Kunshan was so big, but it would not be officially admitted that he had a background in the underworld. This was because Kunshan was too close to Shanghai. If you said that there were underworld gangs in Kunshan, didn't that mean …
Zhou Ze leaned against the edge of the balcony.
He lit a cigarette.
Outside.
The bright moon was in the sky.
Below.
The group of people were still talking.
It had to be said.
After witnessing the scene of the Yama Body being continuously destroyed by a punch and a kick, and experiencing the grandeur of the confrontation with the Yin Army.
Then, he looked at the fight between the hooligans and ruffians.
He actually tasted a kind of "Willow Shore Breeze and Waning Moon".
The two groups of people below.
All of them had fierce expressions.
They kept warning the other party, and they kept saying words that they thought were very accented.
They were never tired of quarreling.
But the more it was like this,
The more Zhou Ze felt that they were cute.
And at this moment.
Yingying walked over with a bowl of noodles and handed over the spider lilies oral liquid.
Zhou Ze stood there eating the noodles.
After a bowl of noodles was finished,
More and more hooligans gathered below. Both sides were calling out to their friends, and the noise increased further. However, everyone just kept talking non-stop. At most, they would point their fingers at each other. However, everyone was very restrained and did not really start a fight.
After eating,
He lit another after-dinner cigarette.
There was a small breeze.
Because the moon was relatively bright tonight, there were not many stars in the sky.
Yingying brought up an ashtray.
Zhou Ze shook the ashes on the ashtray.
"Boss, I feel like you're a little different."
"Oh, what's the difference?"
Zhou Ze did not tell them about his trip to Hell. Other than Yingying and Xu Qinglang, who had come to ask about Zhou Ze's schedule, no one came to disturb his rest at this time.
Zhou Ze would talk to lawyer an about these things when he returned to the bookstore.
Lawyer an would probably be dumbfounded.
The middle-level civil servant experience that he was proud of.
It was possible that after listening to his narration, it would fall apart. It was as if his worldview had collapsed.
However.
Boss Zhou did not really raise his tail to the sky.
There was a big problem with Yin Si.
The nine Yama Bodies were destroyed.
The impact here would be extremely far-reaching.
But after losing the help of Ying Gou.
Zhou Ze also felt like he had changed from a RMB player to an ordinary player.
Now.
It was really a bad operation.
The game was GG.
"Boss, the Winter Clothes Day is over."
"Oh, Huh?"
Zhou Ze smiled.
He put his arm around Yingying's shoulder and said,
"If it's over, then it's over."
Unfortunately.
He didn't see Madam Bai when he went to Hell this time. He didn't know how Madam Bai was doing in Hell.
As for burning Yingying.
That was impossible.
Who wanted to burn her?
Zhou Ze was the first to fight him.
Even if Madam Bai had any plans back then.
After this trip to Hell, boss Zhou, who had even seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, really didn't think that this plan was anything. At least he could look down on the other party in terms of strategy.
Yingying leaned her head on Zhou Ze's chest.
Zhou Ze gently caressed her black hair.
"Do you believe that I'll tie your parents up in the coffin and cremate them?"
Below.
A grumpy old man started to talk.
Zhou Ze heard this.
He originally thought that the hooligan fight was interesting, but he immediately felt disgusted.
He picked up the ashtray on the balcony.
He smashed it down.
No matter who it hit,
They would not be innocent.
"Bang!"
A scream came from below.
A person.
His head was bleeding.
And this.
It was more like a fuse.
The two groups of hooligans who had been talking for a long time finally started fighting.
Below the hotel.