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Chapter 149: Book of Life and Death!

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"So, do you feel that this is a kind of retribution?"

Zhou Ze looked at the man. To be honest, he felt sorry for this man, and even for his son who had turned into a ghost but was still in the world of the living like his father.

Zhou Ze had no sympathy at all.

God is watching what you do, cause and effect will prevail, and retribution will come.

"What retribution? I don't believe this is retribution. I transported the drugs myself, took the risks myself, and earned the money myself. What retribution can there be?"

"How many people have lost their families and wives because of the drugs you trafficked in. They are certainly hateful and have gone astray, but you are also guilty of original sin."

Zhou Ze raised his hand and the gate of hell opened.

To be honest, there is nothing much to say about this kind of person, oh no, this kind of ghost, and I am too lazy to say anything anymore.

The son's ghost was forcibly detained by Zhou Ze. He wanted to struggle, but he could not escape Zhou Ze's control at all and was sent directly into the gate of hell by Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to look at her ID book, but instead grabbed the ghost of her husband. The ghost of her husband seemed to have accepted his fate and did not struggle. He just looked at Zhou Ze coldly with a kind of mockery.

“There are too many people who do bad things in this world. Good people don’t live long and their evil deeds will last for thousands of years.

How many people really get their comeuppance?"

Zhou Ze did not refute, grabbed him and sent him into the gate of hell.

Everything is settled.

Zhou Ze opened the ID booklet and the word (temporary) on the position had disappeared and replaced with the word "ghost messenger".

It's been changed.

I am finally no longer a temporary worker with a precarious job.

At this moment, Zhou Ze felt the simple joy and pride that people had felt more than ten or twenty years ago when they entered the system and got the so-called iron rice bowl. He felt that he had reached the peak of his life and became a superior person.

Turning to the next page, a verdict appeared:

We are just travelers on the road, coming and going in the vastness;

But my eyes are blind and my heart is blind, my fortune is cold and my life is cold;

Please do not hold on to your sudden wealth, your family is already in ruins and your relatives are already in ruins;

The three lines of verdict should summarize the life of the husband's deceased soul. As for the ghost son who was shot, because Zhou Ze took him in first, he was considered the one who made Zhou Ze's regular husband. And because Zhou Ze was the ghost husband who was taken in later, the first verdict after his regularization was that of the ghost husband.

The meaning of the verdict is very simple. Originally, for this man, if nothing unexpected happened, he should have lived an ordinary life. However, he was blinded by greed and squandered all his blessings, which were not very deep to begin with. In the end, not only did he lose everything, but even his children and relatives were implicated by him.

Walking out of the garage that was turned into a home, the old Taoist felt a little heavy in his heart. There were babies in this room, and this woman who escaped from the mountain village with her three children.

well,

Poor thing,

It's really pitiful.

The old Taoist raised his head and saw Zhou Ze stretching lazily in front of him. He seemed to be in a very good mood and did not seem sad at all about the family's bad luck.

"Finally got a permanent job."

Zhou Ze whispered, he didn't feel that way before, but it has been stuck at the 99% performance point recently, which is really torturous.

Now my performance report has been updated again, it is 0.3%.

This means that if he wants to qualify as a head constable, apart from finding a few ghost officials like the little loli to serve as heads constables, he still has a long way to go in terms of performance alone.

"Boss, that family is so pitiful."

After walking out of the community, the old Taoist couldn't help but speak.

"What's pitiful?"

"That woman and those three children will have a hard time in the future."

"You can't do anything you pity. When others get rich through crime and live a luxurious life, they don't even think of treating you to a Meituan takeaway."

“Uh…” The old Taoist felt that what the boss said made sense, but also seemed unreasonable.

"When their family was wealthy, the eldest son could take drugs as much as he wanted, his children could wear new clothes, use more expensive toys, go to better schools, and his wife could wear gold and silver.

Since we share the good times, we should also share the bad times equally, isn't that the truth

The dirty money earned from drug trafficking is the most depleting of blessings. You may feel good for a while, but you will be punished for it in your lifetime. This is your fate and it is your own fault. There is no need to feel sorry for others.

I think you should have some pity on yourself. Is it okay to eat so many paper buns?"

"Boss, please don't mention that steamed bun anymore..."

The old man hasn't finished talking yet.

Suddenly, I let out a very smelly fart.

Melodious and graceful,

Just like "Erquan Yingyue".

It's heartbreaking.

"Boss, wait a minute, I need to find a place to relieve myself, I can't hold it any longer."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, there was no time to find a toilet, so he just went to a haystack nearby.

A quarter of an hour later, the old Taoist came back with shaking legs, obviously he was about to collapse from diarrhea. No wonder, he ate too many steamed buns. If other people accidentally bought and ate those steamed buns, they might also get diarrhea, but the old Taoist witnessed with his own eyes what steamed buns were. The double stimulation, both mental and physical, directly led to the current situation.

The two returned to the car. Just as the Taoist priest was about to drive, he immediately covered his stomach and said that he couldn't hold on any longer and that he had to go again.

When the old Taoist came back, his face had started to turn pale.

"Damn it, they deserve it, this family really deserves it!"

The situation was so horrible that I didn't feel any sympathy for that family at all.

This is exactly in line with the saying that the kindness of most people is actually their own emotionality from their own perspective.

Zhou Ze sat in the driving seat. He didn't dare let the Taoist priest drive. You know, Zhou Ze died in a car accident last time, and he didn't want it to happen again.

"Let me take you to the hospital."

The old Taoist nodded and said that he had to go to the hospital, otherwise he might lose his life.

The sky cleared up for a while in the morning, but it started raining again soon. The weather has been really changeable and unpredictable recently.

Zhou Ze drove into the parking lot of the People's Hospital and accompanied the Taoist priest to register for a medical consultation. He didn't know whether Dr. Lin was there, and Zhou Ze had no plans to go and see him.

Ever since the incident with his sister-in-law, he hasn't contacted her again. He thought it would be a good idea to just end this relationship. It's a tangled mess and it's really boring to keep struggling with it.

The old Taoist took the glass to the toilet to pull out the thing for testing. Zhou Ze sat on the bench outside and took out the notebook. He didn't dare to open it and just played with it in his hands.

The black cat pattern on the back of the notebook is much clearer than before, and when you look at it, you will feel that it is also staring at you.

People were coming and going in the hospital. Not long after Zhou Ze held the notebook in his hand, he began to feel a sense of restlessness. It was very slight, but it could be clearly transmitted to Zhou Ze's mind through the contact of his fingers.

Zhou Ze noticed that when some people in patient gowns or those pushed in on stretchers passed in front of him, the notebook in his hand would tremble slightly, and to varying degrees.

This is a big discovery. It seems that this notebook can predict the life and death of people around it. When those who are dying or near death pass by it, the shaking becomes more violent, which reminds its owner who is about to die.

The cell phone rang at this time, and Zhou Ze answered the call. It was Bai Yingying calling.

"Boss, are you okay?" Bai Yingying asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"Very good, what's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Xiao Ke has found the location of the Japanese priest. She is waiting for you in the bookstore. She is also very worried about your safety and is afraid that something unexpected will happen to you. She is very worried."

In the bookstore, while saying these words, Bai Yingying also deliberately glanced at the little Loli sitting in front of her.

The little Loli was so angry that her mouth was puffing up!

She was very angry. Even the dumbest person could tell that Bai Yingying was putting eye drops on herself in front of Zhou Ze!

So, women are born palace fighters. The silly Bai Yingying can actually teach herself and be far ahead in the fight for favor.

Oh! Oh!

"Hehe." Zhou Ze smiled. Of course he could understand the meaning of Bai Yingying's words.

Little Loli wants to die.

Yes,

Just as I also hoped that the little Loli would encounter an accident in Chengdu and would not be able to come back.

"I'll be back in a while. The Taoist priest ate something wrong. I'll accompany him in the hospital."

"Okay, boss. I love you, sob."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yingying looked at the little Loli again as if in protest.

The little girl pointed her cute nose to the sky and snorted.

"Oh, childish."

"I don't know who is childish, but I can make a bet with you. If the boss really gets into an accident, he will definitely drag you down with him before he dies, but he won't drag me down with him."

“… …” Loli.

Scheming bitch!

Scheming zombie!

"Because someone has to attend the boss's funeral." Bai Yingying said calmly, "The boss said that he doesn't want ordinary people to attend his funeral anymore. He doesn't want to go through the experience of being sent to the crematorium even though he's not dead again."

… …

Sitting on the bench in the hospital, Zhou Ze was bored and scrolling through Weibo when he discovered a big news: a natural disaster of tornado and hail occurred in Yancheng City, which is next to Tongcheng.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang have a good geographical location, and there have been very few earthquakes or other natural disasters. The worst that has happened locally is just flooding in farmland due to heavy rain. But this time, the tornado attack really made people in the entire Jiangsu region a little helpless.

When Sichuan was hit by an earthquake, many people in Chengdu were used to it. They even moved tables and chairs out in an orderly manner and placed them on open space without buildings to continue playing mahjong and wait for the aftershocks to end.

But people in Jiangsu really have no experience with this type of extreme natural disasters.

Some doctors and nurses started running, as if something had happened and they needed an emergency gathering.

Doctor Lin in a white coat also ran past Zhou Ze, then she stopped and looked at Zhou Ze in surprise:

"Why are you here?"

Doctor Lin is much thinner than before, and her clothes seem a little big for her. It is very worrying to see a beautiful woman lose weight, and one cannot help but feel sorry for her.

"I'm accompanying a friend to see a doctor." Zhou Ze replied.

"A tornado hit the next city, and many people were injured. Our hospital is organizing medical forces to go there to support disaster relief, and I will leave immediately.

By the way, I have signed the divorce agreement and sent it to your bookstore, but you didn’t get back to me.”

"Oh, my bookstore moved." Zhou Ze explained.

"Okay, we'll talk about this when I get back."

Doctor Lin left in a hurry. Everyone over there had already gathered and was ready to set off.

Zhou Ze stood up slowly.

His face looked a little serious.

It’s not because Dr. Lin talked about the divorce agreement when he first met me during this period. In fact, this is a relief for both parties.

The key is,

Just now when Dr. Lin was standing in front of me and talking to me,

The notebook in my hand began to tremble violently.

After Dr. Lin left him, the notebook suddenly became quiet again.

This means,

She might die soon!