The sudden change surprised Zhou Ze, who was almost "dry mouthed".
For a time,
I felt like laughing and a little touched.
"Lao Zhang, there's another bastard with a knife in his hand who went to school again."
"Lao Zhang, the shop across the street was robbed!"
"Lao Zhang, that magnetic therapy hospital is open again!"
"Lao Zhang, the jewelry store on the street was robbed!"
This sound of "alarm"
Like the best stimulation,
Lao Zhang's reactions became more and more obvious, as if he was suffering from "electric shocks" again and again.
A few hours ago,
Xiezhi once asked Lao Zhang,
If the last "sacrifice" happened again,
Would he still be willing to make the same choice
Lao Zhang’s answer was that he himself didn’t know.
he,
Just doing things based on my instinct.
Old Zhang's brows were entangled.
It seems that the ingredients are enough.
He finally opened his eyes slowly, seeming a little confused and dazed.
who I am
Where am I
After all, he had his eyes closed and his ears blocked before, so Lao Zhang was completely unaware of the arrangements in the book room.
If he is not aware of it, it means that the Xiezhi in his body is also not aware of it.
"Lao Zhang, put your hand out!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
Vaguely,
Old Zhang in the mirror seemed to hear a familiar voice.
It's like a call from my mother.
It's a bit exaggerated indeed.
But it really is like "the stars light up my house",
At least it made Lao Zhang's consciousness focus a little.
At this time, he
It was like a person who hadn't slept for a few days and had just fallen asleep but was forcibly woken up.
He really wanted to tilt his head and continue sleeping, but he still relied on his will to hold on. His body began to tilt and he stretched out his hand forward.
On Zhou Ze's side, he saw a hand slowly reaching out from the mirror. Zhou Ze immediately grabbed the hand and began to pull it out.
This is a tug-of-war, the rope is Lao Zhang, and Zhou Ze is one of the participants.
“Ahh…”
Old Zhang cried out in pain. Zhou Ze's pulling was actually tearing at his consciousness and pulling at his soul. It certainly wouldn't be comfortable. After all, it wasn't some kind of silent and seamless harmony.
Moreover, the torture of the soul is often countless times more intense than the torture of the body.
But Zhou Ze couldn't let go. This was not the time to be merciful. Some things were already destined after the Xiezhi entered Lao Zhang's body.
The formation should have really worked. At least the black undercurrent behind Lao Zhang in the mirror was not particularly turbulent, as if he was still kept in the dark. Most of Lao Zhang's body was pulled out of the mirror by Zhou Ze.
"Boss, you don't have to pull it all out, otherwise it will wake up. Now proceed to the next step, seal it!"
Xu Qinglang's voice came,
It sounded a bit high-pitched, as if rolling overhead, a bit like the voice-over in a documentary.
Zhou Ze immediately let go of his hand and his consciousness began to recede. Half of Lao Zhang's body was outside the mirror and the other half was inside the mirror. He looked a little tired with his head lowered.
actually,
At this time,
Zhou Ze had thought about pulling out Lao Zhang's soul.
This seems to be the safest approach.
Let Lao Zhang completely abandon his previous physical body,
But then,
Even though Lao Zhang still holds the identity of a ghost catcher, due to his own "weakness", the rest of his path is either to go to hell and be "reincarnated" or to continue staying in the world of the living, and the final solution is to be reduced to ashes.
Of course, the most important thing is that only if Lao Zhang can control this Xiezhi clone like Xu Qinglang, it will be the biggest benefit to the bookstore.
There are many reasons for interests.
Let Lao Zhang now have room to choose,
Not much really.
Even though he was a fool, he didn't shout "I'm hungry, I want to eat".
He also understood.
In this current situation,
In this situation at this moment,
What does one more help mean
Compared to the cats and dogs in the bookstore,
He still felt that Wangcai seemed more reliable back then.
Zhou Ze took one last look at Lao Zhang.
My consciousness returned to my body.
Open your eyes,
The formation in sight still emits a faint red light, but the red mirror in front of him has begun to gradually dissipate.
Next,
It's the next step.
seal!
pen,
It fell into Zhou Ze's palm.
I'm asking you for help again this time.
Stupid.
"Meow!"
The formation changed again.
The timing was perfect.
An open area appeared in front of Zhou Ze, enough for him to walk to Lao Zhang.
Outside the formation, Xu Qinglang's eyes were hot. He was the only one in the study who was studying the formation. Even Lawyer An was actually just a dabbler and did not really devote himself to studying this.
But this black cat,
But it really made Xu Qinglang see another "sky".
Some regrets and regrets,
If I had known that this black cat was so proficient in formations, I should have borrowed Yin and Yang from Zhou Ze earlier.
There will definitely be no problem with borrowing it. Zhou Ze really doesn't take this thing seriously, as can be seen from the fact that he can throw Yin and Yang to the monkey as a toy.
The old Taoist was eating melon seeds and watching the situation inside intently. In fact, he didn't quite understand it. Some operations were too magical. This kind of technical work was very exciting for insiders, but for the old Taoist, it was a bit boring.
after all,
After the boss went in, he just stood there for a long time without moving. What's so good about that
Didn't you say you fought for 300 rounds
Boss, you can also do a somersault and a side flip to liven up the atmosphere,
You have to consider the feelings of us, the audience, too, right
Of course.
These complaints I only dare to think about in my own mind.
But I dare not say it out loud,
At the same time, I had to show on my face that even though I was eating melon seeds, I was still paying close attention to the development of the situation and cared about the boss's safety.
I have been reflecting on myself recently, and I don't know why. It seems that the frequency of my live broadcasts has decreased, and I don't communicate with my fans much. It may also be that I have been living too freely and comfortably in the bookstore for more than a year, which has caused my ability to flatter people, a necessary skill for survival in the world, to decline too much.
We need to review and reflect...
The more Lawyer An looked at it, the more he wished that the person sitting on the chair in the middle of the formation was himself instead of Lao Zhang.
I really feel a little depressed.
After guessing the possible identity of the old Taoist, he also thought about whether he should burn a stick of incense to express his gratitude to those who had suppressed and hunted him.
Now that his life is comfortable, it has become a mental torture. He doesn't want to burn incense anymore. It seems that people really never know satisfaction.
What is worrying is not the lack of opportunities but the inequality of opportunities. People around him, even kittens, are starting to have their own opportunities, and have moved from being at the tail end to being at the headlights. This has made Lawyer An, who was originally sitting in the first-class seat, really restless.
If the entire bookstore looks around and everyone becomes a "big boss" in the future,
Then what am I
Lawyer An
Manager An
Manager An
Little Anzi
"Hiss... The boss took out the pen. Where is he going to put it?"
Lawyer An said to himself.
"hey-hey."
The old Taoist suddenly laughed out loud, as if he felt that a good show was about to begin, and then he immediately restrained himself and whispered:
"If Lao Zhang wakes up and finds himself...
hey-hey!"
It seems that there is some kind of induction in the dark.
Old Zhang, who had been sitting in the chair straight and motionless,
At this moment, his body began to tremble slightly.
Zhou Ze holds a pen in his hand.
Walk up to Lao Zhang,
The red color in the surrounding formations began to converge towards the origin.
It's like having surgery without anesthesia.
In order to suppress the patient's struggle, it is necessary to control the patient first.
Boss Zhou didn't think of giving Lao Zhang that blow.
A while ago, I stabbed a pen into the buttocks of a spotted marten. It was because there was more flesh in that area of the marten, and the pen was inserted deep into the flesh, so it didn't really explode.
As for Lao Zhang,
Zhou Ze doesn't have that kind of bad taste.
Holding a pen,
Raise your hand,
With a fierce look,
"puff!"
The pen pierced Lao Zhang's chest.
Zhou Ze pushed the end of the pen with his palm, and with a slap, the pen went straight into Lao Zhang's body.
The whole process was smooth and without any obstruction. It was also fortunate that Zhou Ze was a surgeon in his previous life and was very familiar with the human body structure. Otherwise, if it was someone else, the pen might have directly pierced the vital point.
Then:
Lao Zhang,
Dead.
Old Zhang trembled.
Next,
His eyes suddenly opened,
At the beginning,
His eyes were calm, just a little tired and painful. He looked at Zhou Ze in front of him.
Opening his mouth:
"old… … "
But I only had time to say one word.
Lao Zhang's eyes instantly turned red.
A crazy breath began to burst out.
"presumptuous!"
It was as if a pressure from ancient times suddenly descended upon us.
The supreme majestic existence revealed its breath,
For a time,
The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire bookstore!
The melon seed plate in the Taoist's hand fell directly to the ground.
With a snap,
It was smashed to pieces.
Lawyer An stood up immediately.
Somewhat surprised,
This breath,
Something is wrong!
He had seen the Xiezhi's clone.
Horrible is terrible,
Majesty is majesty,
But it’s far from this point!
The little boy and the little girl sitting on the small sofa in the distance also stood up straight. The horror of this pressure was beyond their expectations.
The black girl curled up on the sofa, with the fallen leaves covering her body, as if she was embraced.
The little monkey spat out the peanut that was still in his mouth with a "puff".
Xu Qinglang opened his mouth.
On the pale and tired face,
A hint of despair was revealed.
Whispered:
"This is not the projection of Xiezhi's avatar.
This is it,
This is it,
It’s its spirit!”
At this moment, the feeling of everyone in the bookstore was,
Just like the bandits in Heiyun Village wanted to catch a "fat sheep" to feast on.
As a result, they captured Wei Heshang from the independent regiment.
It's like a whaler.
They caught a big fish.
But not a whale,
It's a Godzilla!
Now,
we are,
Monthly ticket list,
First!
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