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Chapter 455: The fourth master cleared the scene

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“Brother An, the wind is going to blow;

I'm down there,

I was also panicking. "

The Fourth Master sighed and gave the three people present a desolate back, as if there was unspeakable hardship and melancholy hidden in his eyes.

Zhou Ze thinks,

It’s a pity that Feng Si died early, otherwise it would have been a shame if he hadn’t gone on to act.

His acting skills are comparable to those of veteran actors and his looks are better than those of young actors. He is definitely going to become a big star.

Lawyer An smiled.

Stand up,

road:

"When did this wind stop?"

The Fourth Master was stunned when he heard this and said nothing more.

Lawyer An turned his head and said to Zhou Ze, "Boss, let's go."

Zhou Ze stood up and walked out of the pavilion with Lawyer An. As he walked, he kept an eye on his back to guard against the Fourth Master's sudden attack.

But when I could no longer see the pavilion behind me,

Nothing happened either.

"Why do I have the feeling that he still loves you?"

Zhou Ze spoke.

Are you really going to let the two of us go like this

A little bit, indeed.

Not true.

"Haha." Lawyer An smiled and said nothing. Instead, he pointed ahead and shouted, "Boss, the Yellow Springs Road is not far ahead.

Towards youth,

Towards the dream,

Towards the future,

Let’s go!”

Zhou Ze felt that Lao An's mentality was still not adjusted.

Otherwise, with his level, he wouldn't say the kind of immature words like the protagonists in Japanese comics.

Looking back, no one caught up with me.

No matter why Feng Si let them go,

In conclusion,

I hope you can go back safely.

It’s also a happy thing.

… … …

"Fourth Master, you really won't chase me?"

The plump and fair Cuihuaer had already picked up a kitchen knife.

This is the knife I just used to cut sauerkraut.

She had no hatred towards Lawyer An, but she felt resentment towards Zhou Ze for being raped!

The fourth master stood with his hands behind his back.

Like looking into the distance.

Then he said:

"Those few are gone."

"Gone?"

Cuihuaer couldn't understand.

"Fourth Master, they are indeed gone."

The Fourth Master shook his head and sat down at the table again.

Cuihua understood what he meant and brought over a bowl of soup.

After blowing on the rim of the bowl and taking two sips of soup, the fourth master put the bowl down and said:

"Not them, but someone else."

"Is there anyone else around?" Cuihua was a little shocked. She didn't feel anything.

"You look down on An Buqi." The Fourth Master picked up the chopsticks, picked up a pickled vegetable, put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. "Looking down on An Buqi means looking down on me. After all, he brought me up."

"Cuihua didn't."

"He got into trouble and escaped, but he was able to continue to make his way in the world of the living, and he reconnected with his old connections. Just now, I felt that there were several groups of people staring at this place.

If I can’t do anything to An, they might show up.”

"perhaps?"

"Well, they might not show up. They might want An to die more than I do, but I don't want to take the chance."

The Fourth Master looked in the direction where Zhou Ze and Lawyer An left, with a deep look in his eyes.

“However, these favors that are tied together by human relations and incense are almost over after being used once, and those people are not running a charity.

This time,

Just let him go for now."

"Actually, you are the one who is reluctant to kill him, right?"

"Whether to kill him or not, see if there is any benefit."

After saying that, the Fourth Master put down his chopsticks and walked out of the pavilion.

"Fourth Master, wait for Cuihua, I'll pack my things."

The fourth master didn't wait for Cuihua,

Walking forward on his own,

soon,

Cuihua, carrying the still hot stove, pots, pans, and a small table and chairs on her back, ran after them.

The fourth master has nothing in his hands.

Cuihua seemed to be carrying a small mountain on her back.

Every time the Fourth Master took a step, he would go very far away.

Cuihua couldn't walk that far, but she walked quickly, like a small electric motor, and kept following the Fourth Master closely.

No red face, no panting.

The tall and plump body fed by so much pickled cabbage,

It really works.

Walking and walking,

The fourth master finally stopped.

Front,

It is a ruin of a building.

Cuihua also stopped.

He took a chair from behind his back and let the Fourth Master sit down.

He then took down the small stove to boil water for making sauerkraut tea.

Everything was in perfect order. The master and the servant had become extremely familiar with each other during their days in hell.

Sometimes the fourth master turned over,

Cuihua knew that the Fourth Master wanted to eat pickled vegetables;

The fourth master yawned.

Cuihua knew that the Fourth Master wanted to eat pickled vegetables;

The fourth master sighed.

Cuihua knew that the Fourth Master wanted to eat pickled vegetables;

In fact, Feng Si had long been tired of eating pickled cabbage.

But I still eat some every time.

It's not to take care of the emotions of this silly girl next to me,

I just think that eating something I don’t like every day is a form of self-reminder to prevent myself from becoming too arrogant.

It's a bit like sleeping on straw and tasting gall.

The old woman came out, followed by a group of women in cheongsam.

However, now these cheongsam women all looked as if they had just taken off their makeup. They were no longer as delicate as before, nor did they have that graceful charm.

"Inspector, have you caught the man?"

the old woman asked politely.

The Fourth Master shook his head.

The old woman opened her mouth and wanted to ask something else, but then she felt that there was no need to ask any more questions. After hesitating for a moment, she said directly:

"They are going to the underworld. If they want to return to the living, I can go after them myself."

“No need.”

The Fourth Master raised his hand.

"Why is that?"

"Because you're going to die soon."

The Fourth Master said calmly.

The old woman's eyes fixed.

The next moment,

The cheongsam women behind her quickly appeared in front of her and protected her.

"Inspector, are you joking?"

He asked this question, but he still asked the cheongsam girl under his command to protect him first.

"No kidding, I'm serious."

"My master is the judge of the underworld!"

screamed the old woman.

"He's been dead for almost a hundred years. This tea must have gone cold a long time ago."

The fourth master glanced at the ruins behind the old woman and continued:

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for choosing this place as your own private land. I have a use for this place, and I want to requisition it."

"I will never step foot here again!"

"Tsk, this won't do. If a few people don't die in the land acquisition, it will feel a little lacking, just like eating a meal without pickled vegetables."

Saying,

Cuihua beside her understood immediately.

Pick up the kitchen knife.

He rushed directly towards the old woman.

When Cuihua fights, she is always so plain and simple, which is different from when she came back to life. When she came back to life, she did not deliberately borrow a corpse to revive, but just possessed the corpse for temporary purposes.

Therefore, it is difficult to fully exert one's own strength.

In hell,

She was free to go.

The cheongsam woman blocked Cuihua, but couldn't block her kitchen knife.

The cheongsam women were hacked away one by one.

The body breaks apart,

Bloody and mangled,

There were poisonous insects slowly crawling out of the stumps, and the scene was a bit disgusting.

Perhaps it was because Zhou Ze had just sucked away her energy, or perhaps it was because Cuihua's kitchen knife was too sharp. In any case, the Faceless Women now looked like watermelons in front of Cuihua, waiting to be chopped up.

The old woman looked serious.

Took out the lantern,

His palms kept rubbing the lantern.

A ball of karmic fire is about to condense.

The fourth master stood up from his chair.

The next moment,

He appeared directly beside the old woman.

The old woman was horrified and immediately unleashed the Karmic Fire, intending to resist to the end even if it meant both her and her death.

But the fourth master just opened his mouth.

All the evil fire that had just flown out of the lantern went into his mouth.

A bit dry.

My chest feels a bit stuffy,

At this time, the fourth master suddenly wanted to eat pickled cabbage.

It just happens to neutralize it.

Next,

A shadow appeared behind the Fourth Master, and a bloody ghost roared out and pounced directly at the old woman.

The old woman raised her lantern and started beating.

But the blood charm directly penetrated the lantern and entered the old woman's body.

In an instant,

All the cheongsam women that Cuihua had not finished chopping off stood there motionless, like remote-controlled toys that had lost their controllers.

The old woman's body began to dry up slowly.

Black mist began to rise from above her head.

It's like a pot of boiling water, which keeps boiling until... the water is boiled dry.

"Bang!"

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. When a ghost dies, he is gone.

The old woman's body exploded.

Completely dissipating into nothingness is equivalent to having all traces of existence wiped out.

The blood charm flew out and then re-entered the Fourth Master's body.

The cheongsam women stood still one by one, and it seemed that they would never move again, completely turning into plastic mannequins placed at the entrance of clothing stores in shopping malls.

"Fourth Master."

Cuihua brought another chair.

The Fourth Master shook his head and began to walk among the ruins.

Cuihua packed all her things, put them on her back, and went for a walk with the Fourth Master.

"She deserves to be damned."

The Fourth Master said.

"Well, the Fourth Master said she deserves to die, so she definitely deserves to die."

"Because she saw it."

"Um."

"Also, this will be where the higher-ups dump their garbage in the future, so we have to keep it clean."

"Um."

"From now on, every once in a while, after you have made your pickles, come here and take a look. If there is any garbage, collect it."

"Um."

The master and servant continued walking in the ruins, like tourists from the mortal world visiting the Forbidden City.

"Fourth Master, what if I meet Uncle An again next time?"

"Kill him if you can."

"Um."

"If you can't kill him, give it a try. What if you can?"

"What the Fourth Master said makes a lot of sense!"

Cuihua looked full of admiration.

"By the way, the man next to Anqi, you must have met him before."

"Well, his nails are amazing!"

"Oh, An Buqi said that he was a hidden dragon in the abyss, and this was his chance." The Fourth Master laughed as he spoke, "He probably found someone who was related to the previous judge, and he wanted to use this to return to hell."

"Fourth Master, Cuihua can guarantee that he is not capable of doing this."

He can't

"Um?"

"He is very lazy. All he does every day is basking in the sun and reading newspapers."

"oh."

"It can be seen that Uncle An is also helpless with him."

"hehe."

The fourth master bent down and pointed to the stream in front of the ruins and said:

"Cuihua, do you know what river that is?"

"River? Fourth Master, Cuihua only saw a stream."

"Yes, Xiaoxi, in ancient times, that place was the eye of the Nether Sea.

In the end, the streams split, you took one point, he took three points, and the vast ocean was divided into only a stream. "

"Cuihua doesn't understand what it means."

"What I mean is, even if Anqi clings to someone powerful, he will eventually become a thing of the past. He is still here, deceiving himself."

"Yes, yes, that's definitely the case."

“Back then, he was too naive and fell in love with that woman, which led to him ending up in his current situation even though he had the hope of becoming a judge.

Now it seems that he is still so naive.

well,

It’s so nice.”

As they were talking,

The fourth master couldn't help but laugh:

"Cuihuaer, do you know whose palace this was before?"

"I don't know."

“This is the palace of a great and vicious zombie from ancient times. He was here in the past and suppressed the Netherworld Sea.

Before his fall, this place was still a complete sea;

After he died, this became a creek.”

“That sounds amazing.”

"Well, let's put it this way." The Fourth Master stood up straight, kicked a tile at his feet and broke it, saying, "He can't hope to return home in glory unless he finds someone of the same level as the original owner of this palace."

"Hahahaha, how is this possible, Fourth Master."

The fourth master reached out and touched Cuihua's head.

Cuihua is a little high,

The fourth master needs to stand on tiptoe to touch it.

But Cuihua understood what he meant, so she squatted down a little and let the Fourth Master put his hand on her head and touch it.

The fourth master feels better.

While touching it, he said:

"Yeah, how is that possible?"