Chapter 140 (1/2)

”And then?”

Zhou Ze asked as he drank coffee.

Xu Qinglang also listened to the story together. Well, it's interesting to listen to the story in the middle of the night.

As for nervousness and fear, don't say Xu Qinglang, not even the old Taoist priest beside him.

In the old way,

is to scare a chicken,

Laozi stays with a ghost and a zombie all day,

have I ever been afraid?

Have I counseled?

I'm not afraid, I'm not counselling,

I'm just,

from the heart.

”What else?” The boy was stunned for a while, then he said with a smile: ”and I woke up. It turned out to be a dream, but it was like a real dream, ha ha.”

After the young man finished, he yawned, then picked up the novel book which had been taken off the bookshelf before and looked at it. It seemed that he saw some interesting plot and laughed directly.

What a simple child,

thought that he just had a dream,

so you came to my bookstore in the middle of the night,

is sleepwalking?

Xu Qinglang also looked at Zhou Ze in surprise, pointing to the youth, and then to the brain.

Zhou Ze nodded,

the young man didn't know he was dead.

He thought he was alive, but he had become a ghost and had been wandering for a long time.

”No more of him?” Xu Qinglang asked, ”don't you just miss one?”

As soon as Xu Qinglang came down from the upstairs, he saw Zhou Ze sitting opposite the boy and listening to the story told by the boy. He didn't think that Zhou Ze was worried about some evil spirits in the school, so he kept the boy as a clue to go to help the heaven and save the people.

He knows that boss Zhou is so hungry for one percent of that last point these days.

”No, he has no soul.”

Zhou Ze shakes his head. He is helpless.

Xu Qinglang frowned and looked at the youth carefully. Only then did he find some details. The youth's soul was incomplete, and the three spirits and six spirits lost some flavor. This made the youth so ”innocent” after he became a ghost and didn't know he was dead.

Even if there are so many illogical things around him, even if he didn't show up in the library in the middle of the night,

he didn't feel anything wrong and still felt alive.

In short, there is something wrong with his brain now,

a very advanced

Mentally handicapped.

In fact, Zhou Ze opened the door of hell directly at the first sight of him.

How did you die?

What are your grievances?

Are you hungry? Thirsty or not?

He didn't ask anything. He didn't have time to listen to his beep. He directly planned to send him in so that he could become a regular. As a result, he couldn't send him in. Zhou Ze was depressed and speechless.

”And then what are you going to do?” Xu Qinglang looks at Zhou Ze and reminds him, ”the ghost who can kill, can you be indifferent?”

Xu Qinglang is right. Zhou Ze can't be indifferent to this matter. Although it's not the nonsense of ”the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility” that spider man's adoptive father said to him in the superhero movie, Zhou Ze, as a ghost here, has the responsibility to make sure that there won't be any ghost chaos around. If it happens, it must be solved as soon as possible.

The scrotum,

is seen in the eyes.

”Go.” Zhou Ze nodded, ”are you going with me?”

”no, I'm going to get the mask. I'll go up for a beauty sensation later.”

Xu Qinglang is very lazy lying on the sofa, that kind of body tenderness, can bend the steel plate.

Zhou Ze sometimes has no choice but to Xu Qinglang. He is very normal in that aspect. He can let a woman sleep as a duck, and he still thinks that 3000 yuan is left in the bedside table after her work is good.

it is enough to show that Xu Qinglang is OK in that aspect, but sometimes he shows his attitude with his sex. The white Yingying without makeup can't compare with him.

Xu Qinglang is lucky to be born in the present age. If he was born in ancient times, he would have been trampled by the emperors and nobles who have a habit of breaking sleeves.

At this time, Lao Dao immediately volunteered to take the car key from Zhou Ze's hand and said:

”boss, Yingying is eating chicken on it. I'm not free. I'll accompany you. It's my duty to get rid of devil guard.”

In this way, the old road drove, Zhou Ze sat on the copilot and drove to the Pingchao middle school.

It's a little far away. It takes half an hour to drive.

This middle school is really big. The gate of the school is an archway with the words ”provincial key pingzhong” written on it, followed by a gate guard Pavilion, and then, more exaggeratedly, a canal. The school is on the other side of the canal. There is a bridge across the canal, which belongs to the school. There is a gate guard Pavilion at the other end of the bridge.So, it's a bit of a mystery that the students who live here want to play truant. Two gatehouses are guarded. They can only go to the streets and towns outside unless they swim across the canal.

With his three inch tongue, Lao Dao directly fooled the guard to say that his grandson had a heart attack and hurried in to see the situation. The guard did not dare to delay, so he opened the door immediately. For those who were not students at first sight, the guard did not have much vigilance.

After driving into the campus, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao get off the bus and walk to the living area. It's really like an independent Town, with bathrooms, supermarkets and many canteens.

Students are like chickens in assembly line cages that can't even turn around. They drink water regularly every day to eat and lay eggs.

By the time we got here, it was close to zero. The dormitories were basically out of light. Except for the dormitories teacher's office on the ground floor, the other floors were dark and filled with people, but they gave people a ghostly gloomy feeling.

”Boss, which building is haunted?”

”He said he lived in block B.” Zhou Ze pointed to the oblique direction of one, ”should be here.”

”Which dormitory?” Lao Dao asked.

”On the sixth floor, I don't know which dormitory I want to live in. Go up and ask any student where he has just died.”

”This is a good way.” The Taoist priest sent an insincere flattery.

Shit,

don't say hello in the shop.

Several men sat there chatting in the dormitory management office on the ground floor. Their voices were loud and they laughed from time to time, as if they were talking about some dirty jokes.

Even when Zhou Ze and Lao Dao walked into the corridor, they didn't notice that the management here was loose enough.

In other words,