There is a story about a skilled blacksmith who first made an extremely sturdy cage, and then made an equally sturdy iron lock.
Then he walked into the cage he had built and carefully felt its sturdiness, and the lock on it suddenly fell.
He was locked up inside, and because his shop was located in a remote area and business was not very good, by the time others found him, 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, who carefully made the iron cage and iron lock, but in the end, he locked himself up.
After all, the priest is different from the young man who had his head twisted off by Bai Yingying upstairs just now. He is more advanced and has a stronger ability to endure.
Therefore,
He still had some sanity left.
When the young man called Zhou Ze "Dad", he was so happy, so excited, and so sincere that it brought tears to our eyes.
When the Japanese priest called out "Odo-san", he was extremely embarrassed, shy, ashamed, repressed, and reluctant, a bit like the heroine in some melodramatic TV dramas who was drugged by the bad guy.
"Odo-san!"
After shouting, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Japanese priest. How could things turn out like this? He had an extremely ominous premonition, and this premonition told him that the development of things had reached an extreme that was more terrifying than death.
Things have finally come to a point where things seem to be looking up, at least from Zhou Ze's perspective.
He continued to open his arms, and when he heard the voice of "Odosan", he nodded slightly and said:
"Why."
With response, there is interaction, and with interaction, the impulse becomes even stronger!
The Japanese priest's eyes opened wide and he could no longer control himself.
"Odo-san!"
"Why."
"Odo-san!"
"Why."
"Odosan! Odosan! Odosan!! ... "
The first time was awkward, with a little dryness and pain.
The second time was much easier, after all, I had the foundation laid the first time.
After that, everything became familiar, and those who were struggling gave up because they had become numb.
Zhou Ze slowly squatted down and clapped his hands at the priest, as if he was teasing his corgi at home, calling it to come over and give him a rub.
The priest staggered towards Zhou Ze, and then really lay down in front of Zhou Ze. His face was twitching and shaking. His subconscious told him that he must not do this, but the impulse and closeness from the bottom of his heart directly overwhelmed his reason.
"Be good, stop struggling."
Zhou Ze whispered to him.
The priest slowly closed his eyes.
He has kind of accepted his fate.
"Puff..."
However, Zhou Ze did not show any subsequent tenderness, and his sharp nails pierced directly into the priest's crown.
The priest's body began to tremble continuously, but his face showed a feeling of enjoyment.
Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all grace from the Lord.
This sentence was perfectly interpreted in him.
The reason why Bai Yingying is so respectful to Zhou Ze now is actually the same. In the society of ordinary people, they can still shout the slogan "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers born with different species?", but in the genes of other species, the inferiors obey the superiors. It is an inertia in their bones that is difficult to change and difficult to resist.
The little girl walked to Zhou Ze's side, looking at the priest who was enjoying himself while being tortured. She pursed her lips and said:
"Don't you consider really taking in a godson? Anyway, the gap between you and Nine Thousand Years Old isn't that big."
"I can't afford this son." Zhou Ze replied.
Yes, it seems to be a good decision to take this Japanese priest back home, even if he is not a son but a pet. There are many strange people in his bookstore anyway, so it is not impossible to have one more priest.
But Zhou Ze did not have a hoarding habit, and this priest was too dangerous. Zhou Ze was not sure how long this "father-son" relationship could last, and he did not know when this priest would be able to "wake up" on his own.
It's okay to keep a dog, at least dogs know how to be loyal, but keeping a poisonous snake is a bit too much, you might really get bitten by it one day.
The priest's body began to slowly turn black. The black energy from Zhou Ze's fingertips was constantly infusing into his body, destroying his muscles madly.
This torture lasted for about twenty seconds. The priest stopped moving and his entire body turned dark blue.
Zhou Ze retracted his nails, but at the same time he stretched out his other hand and clenched his palm tightly.
"ah!"
A black soul was grasped by Zhou Ze. It was the face of the priest, with distortion, struggle and boundless anger.
Because he could hardly imagine that his final outcome would be like this, to offer his neck to the other party in such a shameful way and wait for the other party to kill and execute him.
This kind of ending is too depressing and too painful. He really is unwilling to accept it. Very, very unwilling to accept it.
He still has other means and some other secret methods. Even if the situation is really critical, he is not without a chance of escaping death.
"Yingying." Zhou Ze called out.
"Yes, boss."
"Find some gasoline and burn his body for me."
"Okay, boss."
Zhou Ze casually took out a small stack of paper money from his pocket and burned it with a lighter.
This can ensure that when he destroys the body in the community later, no outsiders will come and see, and no one will accidentally break in.
Ghost money can be exchanged for money, but it can also be used to offset trouble. This kind of usage, where one has not done anything wrong but is just trying to avoid trouble, has always been smooth sailing.
The priest's soul was still struggling in Zhou Ze's palm. After struggling for a while, he began to beg again.
This kind of person, even if he is dead, his soul is somewhat different from that of an ordinary person.
Zhou Ze ignored him and kept him.
Bai Yingying found some gasoline, put it on the ground, and then walked out silently.
After a while, Bai Yingying came back, carrying a barbecue grill and placed it aside.
Zhou Ze was stunned.
The little girl was also stunned.
Zhou Ze pointed to the barbecue grill and asked:
"What does this mean?"
Bai Yingying was a little confused, and looked up and asked Zhou Ze: "Boss, aren't we going to grill him?"
"Do you like to eat this?" Zhou Ze pointed at the body of the Japanese priest next to him.
Bai Yingying shook her head, "Boss, didn't you say you wanted rice with ashes?"
As she spoke, Bai Yingying took out a bag from the side.
"I even bought rice specially."
“… …” Zhou Ze.
The little girl beside him laughed like a pig.
Zhou Ze really wanted to stroke Bai Yingying's head and ask her softly if she did it on purpose.
But he gave up because Bai Yingying was really the kind of person who might take her "exaggerated metaphor" seriously when she was angry.
At least, you have no reason to blame her for this.
"I haven't finished the second half of my sentence yet." Zhou Ze said.
"What?" Bai Yingying.
"I'm going to mix his ashes with rice, and then give it to my Yingying as a midnight snack."
The expression on Bai Yingying's face suddenly became interesting.
"Burn it first, and then throw the ashes away in a public toilet." Zhou Ze stopped teasing the female zombie.
It’s not Zhou Ze’s fault that he takes the ashes so seriously, because most people can’t go through the process of having their ashes stolen and then seeking revenge on the thief.
So, let's deal with special matters in special ways. Since you stole my ashes, I will take revenge with a handful of your ashes, tit for tat.
Bai Yingying began to pour gasoline on the priest's body. The priest's soul was jumping around anxiously at this time, but Zhou Ze just let him watch from the side.
"Boss, I'm lighting 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.
There was a feeling of despair emanating from the priest's soul.
However, as the fire was burning, Zhou Ze suddenly realized something was wrong and took a step forward.
Bai Yingying also let out a sound of surprise, because she saw the corpse in the fire slowly sitting up.
"Boss, will this happen when a corpse is burned?" Bai Yingying asked Zhou Ze.
Why ask Zhou Ze
Because Zhou Ze has experience.
In fact, theoretically speaking, if a corpse suddenly shakes or sits up while being burned, this can also be explained by science.
Zhou Ze didn't have time to explain.
Because soon there will be no need for any scientific explanation.
The corpse not only sat up,
He even stood up.
Here, I give you the pen.
How do you explain this
A corpse walked out of the flames, with flames still on his body, still burning. His clothes had long since melted, and his skin had become horrible.
But he still walked out, his eyes were closed the whole time, even though his whole face was already covered in blood and pits, but when he walked out of the fire, he slowly opened his eyes.
In the eye sockets,
A void,
But soon, two green circles of light emerged with a peculiar luster.
For some reason, when this guy walked out, Zhou Ze and he had a feeling of telepathy, as if this guy was another himself, without any impurities, very pure.
"Forehead… … "
He opened his mouth.
But no words could be uttered.
The priest's soul held in Zhou Ze's palm was very excited at this moment. He succeeded. His research unexpectedly succeeded in such an accidental way at this moment!
However,
Zhou Ze lifted him up.
Then,
Released his hand.
The priest was stunned for a moment.
Am I freed just like that
"Forehead… … "
But in the next moment,
The corpse suddenly moved, opened its mouth, revealing black fangs, and bit directly at the priest's soul, then tore it apart madly.
The priest didn't even have time to scream before his own corpse was torn to pieces in an extremely cruel way!
After doing this,
The corpse raised its head again and looked at Zhou Ze.
The two of them just stared at each other;
Then,
The corpse bends silently,
One knee,
Kneeled down.