The reason why he called to inform the little Lolita was because Zhou Ze adhered to the principle of using his lackeys if they could be used and wasting them if they were not used. Since her soul and blood were with him anyway, he didn't need to play any tricks to be considerate of his subordinates. In addition, since the two sides met, the little Lolita had treated herself as a consumable to be used up and destroyed, so there was no need to play any kindness.
When I need her, I call her over and use her hard.
After use, they would throw it away and go back to their own homes. When they needed it again, they would call her and she would be there at any time.
Doesn’t Boss Zhou really know that the little girl has actually been hoping for her death
Just look forward to it. People who have died once don’t really care about this taboo.
After leaving the bookstore, Zhou Ze was somewhat surprised to find that a new private restaurant had opened next to his bookstore, called "Wang Fuju Private Restaurant". It was probably opened during the half month when he was in a coma.
There happened to be an old man standing at the door, with a bald head and white clothes. He was younger than the Taoist priest, probably around fifty years old, and looked like an old man or woman who went to practice Tai Chi in the morning.
At three o'clock in the morning, he was still sitting at the door of the store, sitting on a rattan chair with a pot of tea, drinking by himself.
"Hey, you are Boss Zhou, right? You are back?"
The old man was very outgoing and recognized Zhou Ze. It should be that during the time when Zhou Ze was unconscious, he must have become familiar with other people in the bookstore. However, he always knew that there was a mysterious boss in the store.
Of course, he didn't know that the boss had actually been in the store the whole time, but he was unconscious.
Zhou Ze was a little surprised. Opening a private restaurant in a place like South Street where every inch of land is valuable itself means a certain kind of B-style. Many private restaurants are very arrogant and will clearly tell you that they can only serve a certain number of tables today and that they have to rest on holidays. If you want to come, just wait and line up slowly.
But this boss was a little too enthusiastic and even too attentive towards me.
But Zhou Ze soon figured it out. In the eyes of this boss, the guy who opened a bookstore that would definitely lose money in such a good location on South Street with such high rent must be someone very important.
Either he is a fool or he is a big shot who has too much money and doesn't know where to spend it and is just playing for the sake of emotion.
After meeting Zhou Ze, the boss ruled out the first possibility because Zhou Ze obviously did not look like a fool.
The other party handed over a business card and a cigarette. Zhou Ze waved his hand to indicate that he understood. The boss was also very tactful and said that he could come to his restaurant for dinner when he had time, and then left.
“The owner of this shop is nice.”
At this time, Xu Qinglang also changed his clothes and came out.
Zhou Ze did not comment.
"Are you a little upset with him?"
"Haha, would you be happy if you woke up from a nap and found a new neighbor, Mr. Wang?"
Xu Qinglang yawned.
"But you should be very happy. People who run private restaurants should have unique skills or something. Didn't you go and share them?" Zhou Ze asked.
"The fumes are harmful to the skin, so I didn't go." Xu Qinglang replied.
Zhou Ze shook his head and sighed in his heart that the world is becoming more corrupt and people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be. The hardworking Xu Qinglang who opened the noodle shop has long disappeared in the breeze of memory.
But then I thought, it seemed that Xu Qinglang became like this after he got to know me. Could this also be the case of "birds of a feather flock together."
Thinking about it carefully, I was obviously a very hardworking and diligent person in my previous life, but after I died, I was like a ball with a hole in it.
Completely softened.
The little girl came, carrying her schoolbag, and stood angrily across the street. Under the dim street lights, at the intersection of the street in the early morning, such a pretty little girl suddenly appeared there, bringing you not surprise but fear.
Xu Qinglang was driving, Zhou Ze sat in the passenger seat, and the little Loli sat in, still looking angry.
It would be better for Yingying to rest now and not go out. The old Taoist priest will stay at home to look after the store, and Zhou Ze will ask Xu Qinglang to be the driver.
With the experience at the hot spring hotel last time, Zhou Ze was alert. There was no need to drag a large group of people along for everything. Otherwise, he would not die but instead they got into an accident, and he would feel guilty about it.
There was no address written on the card, but Zhou Ze could sense a location when he touched it with his fingernails, and the ghosts could sense it without even looking.
Zhou Ze gave the directions and Xu Qinglang drove. After about twenty minutes, the car arrived at a small town on the outskirts of Gangzha District.
After getting off the car, there was a ridge in front of us, with wheat seedlings connected together and a few houses dotted in between.
The location is right here, it shouldn't be wrong.
Zhou Ze turned around, wanting to ask the little Loli to come down to look around together, but he found that the little Loli was sitting in the back seat doing her homework.
“Boom boom boom…”
Zhou Ze reached out and knocked on the car window.
I really want to ask, are you here to be funny
The little girl closed her homework unhappily and said:
"She has a lot of homework, and since I just woke up, I helped her finish all her homework for the week, so she can relax a little."
Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he thought of the female ghost who possessed his sister-in-law before. She must have had this kind of problem. The host's thinking affected her, causing her to become mentally disturbed.
This seems to be a common problem. All ghost messengers who choose to store their souls in living people's bodies will be affected
But Zhou Ze didn't say much. He came here to mess things up today and didn't have the time to chat about life views with the little Loli.
Pushing open the car door, the little girl stretched herself, took a deep breath, and then said:
"I didn't feel anything."
"How are your performance recently?" Zhou Ze asked.
"It's very bad." The little girl replied.
Zhou Ze took out the black card and looked at it carefully for a while. Then he looked up and looked around and said, "Is it because we all have bodies that we can't find that place?"
"Or maybe they sensed we were coming, so they hid themselves in advance?" The little girl shrugged, took the card from Zhou Ze, and continued: "It's like the small card stuffed under the door of a hotel room. They will also change their location and mobile phone numbers after a while. Is it also to prevent pornography crackdowns?"
Zhou Ze felt that what the little girl said made sense, but he was unwilling to return empty-handed. Who knows, the town he just left might have opened for business again.
By then, how can I live leisurely in a bookstore where I can't even see a ghost every day or night
At the very least, this affects the quality of one’s future life;
Generally speaking, this is a loss of state-owned assets in the underworld.
"You didn't feel anything?"
Xu Qinglang turned around and asked.
It was then that Zhou Ze discovered that there was a piece of talisman paper stuck on Xu Qinglang’s forehead. It was the same talisman paper that Xu Qinglang had stuck on his forehead when he entered Sanxiang Village last time, and it was also the same talisman paper that he had stuck on his forehead when he asked the Taoist priest to lure a ghost into his body.
This is considered the simplest type of talisman paper, and anyone with a little bit of Taoism experience can use it.
It's like a health supplement.
It is very difficult to find health supplements that can really make you better and reduce your illness.
But the kind of health supplements that make you feel full without any benefit or harm are easy to get, and they are basically all of this kind on the market;
As for those things that can cause you to have problems, get sick, or even die, that's even simpler.
This talisman paper is used on living people to lower their yang energy and belongs to the last type of health care product.
"What did you see?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.
Xu Qinglang pointed ahead and Zhou Ze looked in the direction he was looking in. There was a grave there, not very eye-catching, with many small colorful flags planted in front of it.
Children who grew up in rural areas should be familiar with this. Many children like to pull out small flags and wave them as toys when they walk past graves.
"What's there?"
Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang, and at the same time looked at the little Loli and found that she was as confused as he was.
No,
Xu Qinglang’s level is just that of a mediocre knife. The two ghost officials here can’t see anything clearly, but he can see the trick
The little Lolita seemed to understand something and closed her eyes immediately. Then Zhou Ze felt that the little Lolita's breath beside him suddenly became weaker, and even became a little sick. After she opened her eyes, she looked in that direction and said:
"Found it. It's right there."
"How did you do it?" Zhou Ze asked.
“Lower your aura. That place is full of wandering ghosts. You and I are both living in the bodies of living people. We have strong yang energy, so we must lower our own aura in order to blend into their environment.
Close your eyes and imagine how it feels to be sick. In short, you keep giving yourself the psychological hint that you are tired, weak, and dying. "
Zhou Ze heard this and closed his eyes. He then kept recalling that feeling in his mind. Slowly, he seemed to have found that boundary. When he opened his eyes,
Looking at the grave again, I felt something different.
The originally plain and simple tomb now looks like a memorial archway, a bit like an ancient brothel, with lanterns hanging and decorations. There is also a short man wearing ancient pimp's clothes standing at the door to welcome people.
Zhou Ze and the other two took the initiative to walk over.
The old turtle didn't notice Zhou Ze and the others at first. Perhaps it was just as the little loli said, ghosts have their own circle, and people have their own circle. Although as a ghost catcher, he can see ghosts, it does not mean that he belongs to this circle. So the old turtle couldn't see Zhou Ze before, just like Zhou Ze didn't notice anything unusual about the grave before.
"Hey, gentlemen, please come in, please come in!"
The old man bent over to serve, and his already short stature made him look even shorter.
Zhou Ze nodded and walked in first. The threshold was a bit low, so Zhou Ze had to bend down to get in. After walking in, the room suddenly became bright.
Oh no,
Dancing,
Singing opera,
Jugglers,
The lights are bright,
Yingying Yanyan,
It’s so lively.
It really is true that there is no harm without comparison.
Zhou Ze felt that if he were a ghost, he would rather choose to hang out here and indulge himself, rather than choose to go to a meaningless bookstore to eat a meal of insincere cold dishes prepared by Xu Qinglang and then be slapped into the gates of hell by Zhou Ze.
"Hey, sir, please come upstairs! Come and play, come and play!"
"Yes, sir, come on upstairs, please, we will serve you well!"
Zhou Ze looked to the second floor on the right and found that there were many women in bright red clothes on the balcony, waving their fans and shouting at him.
These women had heavy makeup on their faces, just like the ones the Japanese liked to wear. Their pale faces and red lips made them look really scary.
"Ha ha ha ha… … … "
A hearty laugh came from upstairs, and then Zhou Ze saw a fat man with his eyes covered playing hide-and-seek with a group of young ladies. He accidentally walked onto the balcony, grabbed a woman who had just greeted Zhou Ze and kissed her.
Zhou Ze felt a pang of pain in his teeth.
The man also had a thick, greasy layer of rouge on his lips.
But Zhou Ze soon discovered something was wrong.
That man is bald.
Even if I'm bald,
His head was covered with leprosy.
"Bald monk!"
Zhou Ze shouted directly.
"Who, who called me?"
The bald monk immediately removed the cloth covering his eyes and immediately spotted Zhou Ze standing below.
He was so frightened that he trembled and shouted:
"Crack down on pornography! The officials are cracking down on pornography!"