There was no good tea in the club, and Lao Zhang knew that Zhou Ze was a person who never tired of fine food, so he did not bring those low-quality tea bags, but poured Zhou Ze a glass of boiled water.
Boss Zhou was sitting on the sofa.
In full view of the public,
Holding a teacup,
Blow a breath,
Take a sip,
Blow a breath,
Take a sip,
Drinking boiled water slowly,
He looks like an old man who likes to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun, full of retro feel.
Although he didn't say anything or do anything, his contempt and disdain were already evident.
Zhou Ze felt that he was like the pretentious villain in a TV drama, the kind of character waiting to be slapped in the face by the hidden protagonist.
As for where the real "protagonist" is
Zhou Ze didn't know.
Maybe,
Among the group of people who were looking at him solemnly at this moment, there was a "drama queen";
On the contrary, those few people standing on the periphery, who were aloof and didn't come here, and didn't have any special reaction to Zhou Ze, were not as threatening as this smiling tiger.
So many excellent ghost messengers, so many connections,
There must be a few hidden ones.
Boss Zhou is not so arrogant as to ignore all the heroes in the world.
There is a patient with advanced chuunibyou living inside my body.
It’s equivalent to reflecting on yourself three times a day.
Now,
The reason for this is to avoid trouble. This time, Zhou Zezhi's purpose in the training is not to win the appreciation of the judge, but to gain some experience or see if there is any benefit he can get.
The goal is different from that group of hidden "chosen ones".
I am being more high-profile now, hoping that they will not bother me. Even if Lao Zhang doesn't tell them, there should be many people who know my identity. They will inevitably be wary of and plot against me, a mysterious ghost messenger from Tongcheng.
Now,
Opened up,
Please feel free to do as you please.
clock,
Pointed to six o'clock.
“Hua La La…”
The roller shutter of the clubhouse fell down.
On the wall,
Runes also appeared one after another.
The front desk staff had disappeared long ago.
The lights also dimmed at this time.
Everybody is on high alert and making preparations.
"Are you all here..."
A voice,
Coming from the ceiling.
There is a chandelier on the ceiling, and in the light and shadow of the chandelier, there seems to be a flickering figure of a man in blue clothes.
People with sharp eyes,
He knelt down on one knee.
"Greetings, Inspector!"
The others saw this,
They also knelt down on one knee facing the center of the coffee table.
Old Zhang looked at Zhou Ze.
Seeing Zhou Ze put down his teacup and knelt on one knee, he knelt down as well.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Kneel down if you want.
at this point,
Boss Zhou is very open-minded.
After all, the underworld is a place with strict hierarchy, and hierarchy is particularly important.
"The White Lotus of the Prosperous Age..."
The figure in the chandelier continued to speak.
A white lotus appeared on the coffee table.
It exudes a refreshing fragrance.
"Soul out of the body, come with me, go..."
Everyone present sat cross-legged together.
Close your eyes.
The lotus is a traction,
Fortunately, there are ghost messengers here.
If ordinary people were here,
It is very likely that the soul will leave the body due to the invasion of this fragrance, and the person will die without knowing how he died.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes.
Then he opened his eyes silently,
When I stood up again,
Looking back,
What he saw was his own physical body sitting cross-legged there.
Lao Zhang also walked to Zhou Ze's side, looked back at his body, and was still trying hard to adapt to this feeling.
Everyone's soul has left the body.
The next moment,
White lotus blooms,
Start to zoom in infinitely,
Under the feet of the people,
It is no longer the floor of a club.
But it is this huge lotus that looks like a boat.
The front end of the lotus,
There stood the blue figure.
He was wearing a blue windbreaker and standing alone in the front, his classy demeanor was fully revealed.
Everyone else looked at the blue figure with great admiration.
Inspection,
For the ghost messenger,
It is already another level of existence.
Boss Zhou is fine.
Lao Zhang is also fine.
After all, every day I can see the inspectors of the bookstore drinking expired instant coffee as if it were a treasure.
It is really difficult for you to be in awe again.
Besides,
Lawyer An was once one of the most powerful inspectors in Hell.
Feng Si'er and Zhou Ze have also seen it.
Those two people,
He should be of much higher status than the blue figure, but no one like him would pretend to be so.
Lotus Mobile,
Into a haze,
After a while,
The fog has lifted.
A blood moon,
Hanging high in the air,
Like the eyes of a devil,
Overlooking this Avici Hell!
Lao Zhang said with some emotion:
“Ah, I’ve arrived in hell.”
Several nearby ghost messengers looked over here in surprise.
To hell,
Also use emotion
Lao Zhang stopped talking and stood beside Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze was very enthusiastic in acting as a tour guide for Lao Zhang. In fact, Boss Zhou had been to hell quite a few times, but he only went a little deeper last time with Lawyer An. The other times, he just stayed outside.
"Down here is the Yellow Spring Road."
Zhou Ze pointed downwards and said.
Old Zhang looked down,
I saw dense crowds of people on the Yellow Springs Road.
They were arranged in an orderly manner and moved forward in step.
“It’s like a dream.”
"Yes, it's like a dream."
life and death,
It was just a dream.
even,
Is it a dream when you are alive or after you die
No one can explain it clearly.
The ghost officials around all had solemn expressions, nervousness and anticipation. They all seemed to be imitating the pretentious inspector standing in the front, standing straight and very graceful.
There was a period of time when there was no imperial examination system and there were many ways for informants to become officials. Even if you stood outside a pavilion, enjoying the breeze and had long flowing hair, the superiors might think you looked good and directly select you for official appointment.
Zhou Ze continued to introduce to Lao Zhang,
Like a group of high-end people,
A country bumpkin who came from the mountains and found everything new and interesting when he first came to the city.
The blue-clad patrolman raised his hand.
"drop!"
The lotus began to dissipate.
Everyone's figures were also slowly descending.
Zhou Ze found that he and his companions were already far away from the Yellow Springs Road.
According to what Lawyer An said last time,
The quickest way to enter and exit hell is to come to the Yellow Springs Road, then actively float up to leave hell and return to life.
Now that we have gone so deep that we can no longer see the Yellow Springs Road, it is obviously very difficult to run back by ourselves.
Fortunately,
This time, we are not illegal immigrants, it is a bit like a team building organized by the government.
During the landing process,
Zhou Ze saw the front and the bottom.
It's a dilapidated building.
Its predecessor should have been a grand palace, but it is now in ruins.
But the main structure of the palace was well preserved, much better than the palace where Zhou Ze met the old woman and the cheongsam woman last time.
Rise and fall,
Often it is possible to create relics,
There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many pavilions are in the mist and rain.
Said,
That's what I mean.
Over thousands of years, the overall pattern of hell has not changed very many times, but there have been many changes in power, which has also created many ancient monuments in hell.
Besides, hell is big.
There is no need to do any commercial development.
Although the underworld is in a shaky position, it is not so short of money that it needs to sell land.
Therefore,
The cultural relics protection work in Hell is actually quite good.
Landed.
About forty or fifty people.
Everyone just stood still,
Head position,
A few more white lotuses floated over.
Zhou Ze found that the ghost officials around him were becoming more nervous.
perhaps,
These were the competitors they had previously identified.
Therefore,
After discovering that there were so many competitors,
The pressure suddenly increased.
There are too many monks and too little porridge.
hey-hey,
Zhou Ze didn't care.
For him,
The more people there are, the easier it is for him to slack off.
A few lotus flowers came down,
The number of ghost officials present was close to three hundred!
Three hundred ghost messengers,
Tsk tsk,
Standing among this group of ghosts,
Boss Zhou was also a little overwhelmed.
Several inspectors leading the team, including the man in blue, remained silent, and no one dared to communicate with them. They also adopted an attitude of "keep away from strangers".
Three hundred people, standing together, no one was whispering to each other, and no one was stupid enough to complain why the activity hadn't started yet.
Everyone stood upright.
Boss Zhou was a little absent-minded, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
It seems that
Everyone is waiting for the judge to appear.
But the big guys want to maintain their status.
It will definitely appear last.
Otherwise, I feel like I have lost value.
Under your feet,
The vegetation I stepped on was black.
black,
It is the main color of hell.
Most of the plants and the ground here are this color.
Zhou Ze lowered his head and watched silently.
Yes,
At this moment,
While everyone else was nervously and carefully waiting for the Judge to come,
Boss Zhou also has the leisure to study and observe the vegetation of hell.
This thing,
Looks like cabbage
But black cabbage...
Can you pickle it
I don't know why.
Zhou Ze suddenly thought of this.
"Boss, there's someone over there."
Lao Zhang reminded in a low voice.
Zhou Ze raised his head.
I noticed that many ghost officials around me were looking in that direction.
Yes,
On the distant slope,
There was a man,
She is a white and plump girl.
There were bells hanging under her feet, and she was wearing a coat similar to the clothes worn by Miao women. She was barefoot and carrying a basket, walking back and forth not far away.
A bit...
Looks familiar.
Zhou Ze frowned.
Many ghost messengers nearby were also very curious.
In this solemn scene,
Suddenly, there appeared a "little girl picking wheat ears, walking barefoot on the ridge of the field".
I always feel something weird.
"oops!"
The girl suddenly screamed.
One hand pointed at Zhou Ze and his group of ghost officials, and the other hand was on his waist.
He cursed directly:
"You bastards, why don't you just stand here!
The vegetables my mother grows,
You trampled them all.
Are you immoral or not? "
I couldn't see clearly because of the crowd.
But when the scolding started,
Zhou Ze was sure who this girl was:
Green Flower,
Serve the sauerkraut!