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Chapter 1371: I bring salt for myself

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"Um?"

The bald monk suddenly raised his head.

I looked towards the hotel entrance in a daze.

Next,

The monk began to count with his fingers.

His expression is sometimes serious, sometimes solemn, and sometimes relaxed.

"Monk, can you tell fortunes?"

The dark-skinned girl asked curiously, placing her hand on the bald monk's bumpy head.

"Won't."

“… …” girl.

"It's just a habit. When I was a child, I was not good at talking when I first became a monk. My master was afraid that I would starve to death when I left home, so he taught me a lot of knowledge to show off. This is one of them."

"Why does your master teach you all these crooked ways? My grandma is the best. She taught me how to grow flowers."

yes,

Hello, Grandma.

In the end, you planted it.

“Otherwise, in this world, any master who can teach his disciples how to make a living is definitely a good one. If one cannot afford to eat, no matter how great his knowledge is, it is all in vain.

I respect my master very much.”

"Okay, okay, I know you respect your teachers, and I do the same."

"oh?"

"My mother-in-law always says that she is old and most of her contemporaries have passed away. She is so lonely."

"so what?"

"So I buried my mother-in-law. She didn't understand and kept scolding me. Only after I buried her completely did she stop talking."

"Hmm..."

"I also understand filial piety. I am afraid that my mother-in-law will be lonely. Look, I planted her. If she really blooms and bears fruit, many mothers-in-law will grow.

Mother-in-law, won’t you feel less lonely? "

"You make a lot of sense."

The bald monk nodded.

"I am not as smart as you, otherwise I should have planted him while the heat was hot before my master passed away."

"Right, right, right. No, no, that's off topic. What's going on in there? Those cats and dogs can't feel anything. Have you caught them all?"

"It seems so. The evil spirit has diminished a lot, but I sensed the presence of two zombies."

"Zombies?" The dark-skinned girl frowned and immediately asked, "Can zombies be planted?"

"Zombies are born and raised... No, it seems that they can be raised."

"How do you plant it?"

"Well, choose a place with extremely strong evil spirits, arrange Feng Shui to gather Yin, sow more seeds, and bury more people who have died recently.

With luck,

Maybe some spring decades later,

Then you can plant one.”

"It's been so long. It's so boring."

"Um."

"But this hotel is amazing, with monsters and zombies. The owner of this hotel must have spent a lot of money to hire them, right?"

The bald monk smiled.

If the owner of this hotel knew what kind of things had come to his hotel today,

I guess he was so happy that he almost had a heart attack.

"In fact, what surprised me a little was that the zombies were zombies, the monsters were monsters, and even the ghosts were ghosts, but there were people inside beheading the three corpses."

"What are the three corpses

Can I plant it? "

"It's a theory from the Ox Nose side. The Taoist book "Dream of Three Corpses" says: 'There are three corpse worms in the human body.' Specifically, there are three worms in the upper corpse, three worms in the middle corpse, and three worms in the lower corpse, so they are called 'three corpses and nine worms'. If a Taoist practitioner wants to embark on the path of becoming an immortal, he must eradicate and eliminate the 'roots of the three corpses'.

In my Buddhist school, we call it the inner demon. Kill the three corpses to get rid of the inner demon. Tsk tsk, I really want to go in and take a look. "

“It’s so amazing to hear you say that. If the flowers and plants here hadn’t told me that they might turn into fertilizer after I go in,

I want to go in, too!"

But I still don’t want to turn into fertilizer!

Hearing this,

The bald monk also shook his shoulders.

Obviously,

He believed in the premonition of the flower-growing girl.

Watching the excitement is a traditional virtue of the Chinese people since ancient times.

But if you know there is danger and still join in the fun, then that is immoral.

"If you can kill the three corpses successfully, your state of mind will be peaceful and complete. This is the state of mind that any cultivator, whether a Buddhist cultivator, a Taoist cultivator, or a ghost cultivator, dreams of."

“What if it fails?”

“If you fail, you will become an idiot if you are lucky.

If you are less lucky, your inner demon will replace your true self."

As they were talking,

The bald monk stood up.

I touched my head.

Muttered:

"That's not right. Xuzhou is a small place, and it's still in the mortal world. It's not Longhu Mountain or Maoshan. How come a man suddenly appeared and killed three corpses

Did a golden phoenix really fly out of the grass nest?"

Instead,

The bald monk glanced at the dark-skinned girl lying in the flowerbed behind him.

Thinking about what the girl said before,

There is great danger in it,

It means there are big people.

But the big shots must have killed the three corpses before they became big shots. It would be impossible for them to become big shots if they waited until now.

Could it be that…”

The bald monk fixed his eyes.

He felt as if he had grasped the truth.

This feeling is great.

It's like you haven't even entered the cinema, but you can guess who the murderer is in the suspense film being shown just by standing at the door.

"There is a big shot behind the scenes, pushing one of them to kill the three corpses!"

… … …

Lawyer An had already rushed over from the battle that had been resolved over there, but halfway through, he stopped again.

It wasn't because he saw Zhou Ze kill another ghost messenger from Xuzhou so he felt there was no need to go.

But the closer he got to Zhou Ze at this moment,

The more his scalp tingled,

As if moving closer,

You will also be in danger.

Zhou Ze still had his eyes closed.

Looking confused and dazed,

It feels like a dream.

Killing people while dreaming, is he the reincarnation of Cao Mengde

Lawyer An stopped at the original location of the pavilion in the center of the lake.

The paper figures in the lake beneath his feet seemed to sense the same thing and began to unconsciously drift away.

These old antiques have no ability, no responsibility, and no courage.

But the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger is strong.

Being able to occupy a position for a long time without doing anything is a skill.

Yingying was still fighting against the red shadow.

Yingying's strength increases greatly in the rampage state, but it will still take some time to deal with this sticky person.

Those great immortals and the black cat originally planned to follow Lawyer An. After all, they knew that monkeys were monkeys, but the owner of the Yin-Yang Book was actually Zhou Ze.

They could ignore Zhou Ze's call and come out to run errands, but they would never leave Zhou Ze to die.

"Back off, don't go, go over there and watch that old man, don't kill him!"

Lawyer An waved his hand and ordered.

Eighth Auntie and Brother Huang looked at each other and turned into streams of light that scattered around the old man in sunglasses. They watched Yingying deal with the sticky man while staring at the old man.

The black cat hesitated for a moment and followed.

As for the little monkey,

The little monkey, who was so fierce just now, was now exhausted and returned to his original state.

The old Taoist held me in his arms and rubbed my belly:

"Oh, you've worked so hard. Be good. I'll take you to eat something delicious to make up for the loss in the evening."

While comforting the little monkey, the old Taoist was also staring at the other side of the pond.

"Boss, you didn't activate the Wushuang mode, did you

Tsk tsk,

Can a boss who doesn't have his own unique skills be so awesome?"

… … …

The leather pants lady was scared.

Before,

She was just afraid that the policeman was nearby.

Now,

She no longer had time to be afraid of the policeman who hadn't shown up yet.

Because this city ghost messenger in front of me,

He killed two ghost messengers from Xuzhou without any hesitation.

If he was killed after a fight to the death, that would be fine.

But I was so drowsy, as if I was dozing off.

Killed in seconds

The woman in leather pants was very close to Zhou Ze, only two meters away, but she didn't dare to move forward or backward. Her feet felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn't move them at all.

If I had been faster,

Maybe it's now split in half,

It is no longer this poor companion of mine but myself.

People can use various psychological suggestions to temporarily forget the fear of death.

But if all psychological defenses are shattered in an instant,

Let the breath of death blow directly against your face,

How many people can really remain calm in the face of praise or criticism

At this time, the leather pants girl has not collapsed yet.

It's already very excellent.

… … …

The self in the white coat disappeared,

But the darkness around us has not yet dissipated,

Not far away, a figure appeared. The figure became clearer and clearer, and looked very familiar.

Familiar with the face,

And what I see when I look in the mirror every day,

Exactly the same.

only,

That man stood there.

Clenched fists,

There are tears and anger in my eyes.

Gritting my teeth,

A crazy, depressing feeling.

"Who are you… … "

Zhou Ze frowned slightly.

immediately,

Continue to ask:

"Xu Le?"

Yes,

He is Xu Le.

“Give me back my life!

Give me back my body!

Give me back my wife!

Give me back my life!"

Xu Le roared angrily,

He shouted and cried bitterly, as if he had suffered endless grievances.

"You ruined my life, you took away the person I loved the most, I hate you!

I hate you!

Zhou Ze,

I curse you to die a horrible death!

Why don't you die yet!

Why don't you die

People like you,

Just die, die, die, die..."

Screaming hysterically,

Cursing in anger,

But under this violent emotional fluctuation,

But it could not conceal his weakness, his fear, and his trembling.

The guy who married into the family, the guy who opened a bookstore that really didn't make any money and just waited for death,

that,

The guy who thought his wife had always admired him and was jealous and hired someone to hit him to death,

Most importantly,

Zhou Ze's previous life until his death,

No one knew anything about this!

If you really do something,

If I am retaliated against, I will accept it.

But I don't know anything.

At one point, I even forgot that Dr. Lin had been my intern.

My past life,

Everything I have worked hard to obtain in my previous life,

I walked out of an orphanage and worked hard for more than 30 years, enduring all the contempt and blood and tears to build my life.

Because of this bastard,

Ruined for no apparent reason!

If it were someone else,

The spirit took over the original body of the person.

I guess they should all be grateful to the original owner.

But Zhou Ze won't.

He took over Xu Le's body.

It was Xu Le's karma.

It's the compensation you deserve.

He has no guilt in his heart, so naturally he won't be grateful!

Zhou Ze smiled.

But the smile was not very bright.

It was the kind of sneer that was filled with disdain, ridicule, and anger.

"you,

What qualifications do you have

In my dream?"

Zhou Ze stretched out his palm.

In an instant,

Five dark clouds of smoke locked Xu Le.

Then he dragged Xu Le towards him.

Xu Le began to scream, to be afraid, to be scared, and even to beg for mercy.

But Zhou Ze remained unmoved!

Yes,

Why even you,

Can they all appear in my dreams

Do you have the qualifications

Extend your index finger.

The long and sharp nails stood straight there.

"puff!"

Xu Le, who was forcibly dragged over, had his forehead pierced by Zhou Ze's nails due to inertia.

Blood began to flow down the nails.

Dazzling and frightening,

It dripped onto the ground.

Rippling a deep red,

Zhou Ze took a deep breath.

And then it slowly blew out like a smoke ring,

He felt his soul trembling,

In the comfortable groan,

call,

Comfortable.

… …

"Is he the head of the police?"

The male ghost who released the silk thread earlier said in astonishment,

Not only was his own thread ineffective against his body,

Even the companion who had just rushed over was split in half by him in an instant!

fear,

Not only the leather pants woman,

At the same time, the remaining two ghost messengers will also be covered.

For a moment, everyone even forgot what to do next.

But while they were stunned,

Zhou Ze suddenly moved.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed the remaining silk thread on his body.

then,

Pull with all your strength!

The man with the silk thread fixed his eyes, and without hesitation, he cut the silk thread in his palm.

But the silk thread suddenly straightened up at the moment it broke.

Rays of black light actually climbed up along the silk thread, and as it fell, they suddenly swept up and entangled the body of the male ghost messenger.

"ah!"

The male ghost with the silk thread was directly rolled up.

A huge force pulled him directly towards Zhou Zefei.

The woman in leather pants and the woman with black pupils stood there in a daze.

Because it all happened so fast,

It was so fast that they even forgot to stop it.

The male ghost was tied up and kept rushing towards Zhou Ze.

He sensed something was wrong and felt the danger.

He lost his initial confidence and calmness and began to scream.

He even started begging for mercy.

He admitted defeat, he admitted defeat.

He would be willing to even kneel down and bow his head to a ghost from another place!

Because even if you are questioned and hunted by the messengers from hell after the incident, you can still turn things around and even try to escape.

But now,

He really sensed the breath of death, and it was so close to him!

But Zhou Ze still closed his eyes.

It was as if he didn't care about anything around him.

but,

Zhou Ze stretched his arm forward.

at the same time,

The index finger points forward alone.

The nail emitting a cold and chilling light stood straight there.

Like,

The Spear of Death.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound,

Like a finger pressing on a piano key without letting go,

Surrounded by lingering sound,

It's intoxicating.

The ghost rushed over head-on.

His face,

His head,

It was directly pierced by Zhou Ze's long and sharp nails.

Even if I die,

And it is still fixed there.

Except for the hem of the clothes swaying gently when the breeze blows past,

Elsewhere,

Not moving,

It's as if this world

All of them have been paused.

It became quiet.

———

There are only two updates today. I was too tired in the past two days and haven’t recovered yet.

.asxs. For the burst event from the 30th to the 6th, Long filled in the goal of 20,000 daily updates, and he didn't make a mistake by mistake.

In fact, 20,000 words is equivalent to the number of words in Chapter 6 of Dragon. With the five updates in the past two days, nearly 17,000 words were updated every day.

Because no chapter of Long, whether it is a normal update or an extra update, has less than 3K words per chapter. Long has never written a chapter with 2K words.

Sometimes when I'm writing smoothly, it's not uncommon to have 4K or 5K words in one chapter. For example, this chapter, excluding the "author's words", is also 4K words. A 20,000-word update is just one more chapter on top of the previous two days, which is very difficult, but not impossible to accomplish.

The closure of the book at the beginning of the year, coupled with two consecutive new book seasons, made Long very tired. In fact, Zhou Ze's mentality was the same as Long's own mentality at that time. He was drained of his energy and felt very tired.

After a few months of rest, it seems like my passion is back and I want to do something.

Yesterday, at the request of several big readers in the group, we opened a leader group based on the leader group. The group number is 668770768 (Dragon Alliance)

I looked at the fan list and saw that my alliance leader number is almost 90. I was very sad. If it is convenient for me, could you please add some fuel to the bookstore to get 100 alliances, so that Long can unlock the honorary achievement of "100 Alliances" of .asxs. so that I can show off

In addition, Long will not save up drafts now just because he is going to explode on the 30th. There is no point in saving up drafts for an explosion. Everyone knows that Long has never saved up drafts. Well, there is no outline either.

so,

Tomorrow,

Still five updates a day!