Naihe Bridge is said to connect the past life and afterlife of living beings, and at this moment, the shadow of a Naihe Bridge has appeared in front of Zhou Ze.
The ghost falcon bowed and knelt towards the bridge, trembling with fear, with a flattering look on its face, as if it had known that this Naihe Bridge would appear here.
Zhou Ze watched all this silently. It was obvious that the Naihe Bridge in front of him came from hell, and was even connected to the eyes from hell.
Therefore,
The consciousness inside me started to play dead.
He dared not reveal his presence,
To prevent being discovered by the big guys in hell.
That is,
This is the only explanation.
“Click… Click…”
There was a sound of shattering.
A glaring crack appeared at the pier, and then the crack began to spread upwards, gradually covering the entire bridge body.
At this moment, the entire Naihe Bridge looked like a piece of exquisite porcelain on the verge of collapse.
The ghost falcon kowtowed continuously, but it was a pity that it had no physical body, otherwise it would surely have knocked its forehead until it bled to show its piety.
“Bang!”
A crisp explosion sounded.
The shadow of Naihe Bridge turned into fragments and began to disperse.
Also dissipating was the white mist that originally surrounded it.
Everything came and went in a hurry, and all around, peace returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
But Zhou Ze didn't think that what he just saw was an illusion.
Although the Naihe Bridge disappeared, the ghost falcon still crawled there, continued to kowtow, and behaved more respectfully than before.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss… Hiss, hiss…”
Zhou Ze suddenly found a bulge in the mud of the flower bed in front of him, as if something was pushing out from inside, forming a small bulge, and was still continuing to push upwards.
The ghost falcon continued to kneel down in front of the raised earth mound, its three tails shaking constantly, with a soul wrapped around each tail.
“Bang!”
The mud fell off, and a hand stretched out from there. It was a hand covered in mud and was bony. The hand slowly pressed on the ground and then slapped it suddenly!
"Bang!"
The ground seemed to tremble a few times.
The surrounding soil was splashed out.
Hot white smoke rises,
After the white smoke dissipates,
Revealed in situ,
It is the figure of a woman.
The woman crossed her legs.
Barely managing the balance,
She was wearing a short skirt and a black short-sleeved shirt, but they were all torn and dirty. She was barefoot and her hair was matted together.
The most eye-catching thing is the woman's eyes. In her sunken eye sockets, there is a strange emerald green flowing.
It is difficult to describe this woman as beautiful or ugly, because she has almost become a half-mummy, and it is obvious that the body has been buried underground for some time.
Zhou Ze stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
In my heart,
Suddenly, there was a throbbing sensation.
Um
Did you finally respond to yourself
The Naihe Bridge disappeared.
The connection between hell and the living world has ended here.
so,
The consciousness within my body finally paid some attention to me.
Zhou Ze wanted to give him a middle finger right now.
Usually when he comes out, he looks arrogant and invincible.
They always talk about how the Yellow Emperor was, how the Netherworld Sea was,
But just now he was very cowardly because he was afraid that his identity might be exposed.
Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.
The Lord of Mount Tai and the Mountain-Moving Ape were also giants of hell in the past, but now they are all gone.
I guess something happened to the one inside me, which led to the current situation. Sometimes, I have no choice but to keep a low profile and hide in a dark corner to lick my wounds.
The illusion of the Naihe Bridge just now was more like a passage, at least for a moment, connecting hell and the world of the living. It was as if a soul was sent out of hell and at the same time sank into the female corpse underground.
It was a grand, official affair.
Zhou Ze remembered when he first came out of hell in a daze.
But there is no such treatment.
At this time, Boss Zhou was thinking about whether he should call Lao Zhang immediately.
There was a body buried under the flowerbed in this community.
There must have been a murder.
But then I remembered,
Lao Zhang is already glorious.
The soul is still lingering on the tail of the ghost falcon,
What a shit call.
"Are you... a local... ghost messenger?"
The woman pointed at Zhou Ze and asked.
In words,
With the arrogance of a superior, he seemed to not take Zhou Ze seriously at all.
Zhou Ze nodded.
"I come from Naihe Bridge. Following the order of Naihe Bridge, I appear in the world of the living to find out something."
As she spoke, the woman drew something in front of her with her finger.
A rune appeared and flew in front of Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze looked at the rune very carefully.
Nodding from time to time,
Make a "hmm" sound.
All right,
actually,
Boss Zhou simply couldn't understand this stuff.
If the little Lolita was here, she should be able to understand it. After all, she was trained in a professional school, while Boss Zhou was a transfer student who got in through the back door and had connections. There is indeed a big gap in their knowledge base.
But I think the business of making fake certificates is not so powerful that it has to run from the living world to hell to open a branch business, and people also show it to themselves so openly.
should,
Is it true
The rune disappeared, and the other party's body trembled slightly. He glanced at his dirty body with some dissatisfaction, and then reached his hand to his back.
"puff!"
She pulled something out.
Take it to the front and take a look.
It turned out to be a pair of rusty scissors with blood stains on them.
“Bang!”
The scissors were thrown on the ground.
This should be the murder weapon, right
The weapon that killed the owner of this corpse
The woman bent down again.
Started to retch continuously.
A ball of black stuff was vomited out.
It should be the food residue in the stomach.
At this time, these things are emitting a stench that is unimaginable for normal people.
Zhou Ze knew that the undigested food left in a person's stomach after death was often the favorite of forensic doctors. They believed that it was the most wonderful taste given to them by nature.
Because based on this, the forensic doctor can infer the time of death of the deceased and a lot of other useful information.
After vomiting,
The woman's lower body was still shaking.
She stared at her body in annoyance.
Then he raised his head,
Looking at Zhou Ze:
"This body is really bad."
Saying,
The woman stretched out her hand.
The ghost falcon immediately threw a soul on its tail over.
The woman took it in her hand.
Then she tilted her head back and swallowed it, then let out a long sigh, as if she felt much better. Her originally shriveled body seemed to have become fuller than before, and there was some life on her face.
Zhou Ze had seen many things like swallowing souls and replenishing oneself. The soul of the official in the Confucian Temple did the same thing. Moreover, the soul in his body would devour the soul of his opponent whenever it had the chance, whenever it came out.
Fortunately, this is not Lao Zhang’s soul. The three tails of the ghost falcon are each carrying three different dead souls.
Next,
The ghost falcon took another soul and prepared to throw it to the woman.
This is,
The ghost of Lao Zhang!
“This is my friend.”
Zhou Ze pointed at the ghost in Gui Falcon's hand and said.
The woman's eyes narrowed. "The ghost of your friend?"
The ghost falcon was a little hesitant. It didn't know whether it should continue to hand the ghost to the woman. It seemed that the woman was willing to compromise for Zhou Ze's face.
after all,
In the eyes of low-level undead creatures like the Ghost Falcon,
Zhou Ze and the woman in front of him,
They are all people from the government, and they are people he cannot afford to offend.
However,
The woman's next words seemed very presumptuous and arrogant.
"Since it's your friend's, it should taste better!"
Zhou Ze's pupils shrank suddenly.
When the ghost falcon throws out the dead soul,
The black mist on Zhou Ze's ten fingers was instantly activated, intercepting Lao Zhang's soul in the middle, and then brought it to his side.
Lao Zhang's soul is already very weak, and is still getting weaker. If he delays any further, Lao Zhang may not be able to be reincarnated, and his soul may be completely destroyed.
He wanted to save him, and if this was the result, it was not what Zhou Ze wanted to see.
The woman stared at Zhou Ze coldly, "How dare you go against the will of Naihe Bridge?"
"I am a ghost messenger from the underworld, not from the Naihe Bridge. You hold the rune to prove your identity, but you have no right to command me."
Zhou Ze said seriously.
Yes,
If the underworld is compared to the ancient imperial court, then places such as the Naihe Bridge are equivalent to the ancient vassal states or princes with fiefs.
The underworld nominally has leadership over these places, but they actually each have their own sphere of influence.
These are what the little girl once said to Zhou Ze.
Therefore,
Zhou Ze, as an official appointed by the imperial court, ahem,
Indeed, there is no need to be restricted by the Naihe Bridge.
But when faced with the being coming over the Naihe Bridge, ordinary ghosts would probably not be able to rush to the ground to kneel and lick the ghosts, regardless of whether it complies with legal procedures.
“You’re…fine.”
The woman pointed at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze was ready to fight back at any time, but the woman did not attack Zhou Ze. Instead, she chose to walk towards the ghost falcon.
She seemed to have some reservations, and it seemed that she needed Zhou Ze's assistance to complete her mission, so she did not choose to break up with Zhou Ze.
The ghost falcon handed over the third dead soul.
The woman picked up the soul and swallowed it.
For a time,
She showed enjoyment on her face.
The body began to become plump, and the original mummy image no longer existed.
The ghost falcon looked at the woman with a flattering look, like a pug waiting for praise from its master.
However,
The woman suddenly reached out and grabbed the ghost falcon, lifted it up, opened her mouth,
He forcibly stuffed the struggling ghost falcon into his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it with a somewhat dry and hard mouth.
For a time,
The woman's skin begins to regain moisture, elasticity and luster.
Even her lips were flushed with red.
and living people,
There is no difference anymore.
"Huh... I asked you to prepare three dead souls for me to enjoy.
Now there's one less.
I can only make up for it with you."
The woman smiled and said as she inserted her little finger between her teeth.
He made a teeth picking motion.
then,
"Hic..."
I hit one.
Loud burps.