If you look at the ring carefully, there are some cracks, which are rather lacking, and people can't help but feel a strong sense of regret.
Zhou Ze didn't put the ring on his hand hastily, but put it in his pocket.
This ring is unusual. The three villages have been able to maintain it in this way for 80 years. It must be related to this ring. Zhou Ze is afraid of accidents when he puts it on his own finger.
Moreover, now is not the time to study the ring, there is still one thing that has not been done, one, the most essential and the most important thing.
Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk towards the ancestral hall, looked at the crowd of cheering people over there, his eyes met the young man over there for a few seconds, and the young man nodded slightly.
There is a tacit understanding between each other.
The young man has lived to ninety-nine and has experienced wars and various turmoil. This kind of life is unique, and the wisdom brought to him by this life experience is also difficult to imitate and surpass.
Many things don't need to be said, but we understand each other.
Zhou Ze crossed his hands and slowly opened them,
The gates of hell are slowly opening,
This is the end,
This is the home of the dead,
It is the only way for all sentient beings!
"Folks, let's go!"
The young man led the villagers towards Zhou Ze.
Eighty years of ups and downs,
Bitterness has also been eaten,
Suffering and suffering,
At this time, the young man felt that it was time to close his eyes, and he led the villagers to close their eyes together.
The young man is very satisfied with this kind of ending. This is the ending he has been waiting for, and it is also the ending he is looking forward to.
In the past, the villagers died because of his involvement. After he heard the news, he knelt down in front of the old locust tree at the gate of the army all night.
Then, after seven years, he fought bloody battles again and again, thinking of giving up his own life on the battlefield of fighting devils, in exchange for a person who has no guilt for the villagers!
But on the battlefield, the more he is not afraid of death, the more he will not die. He survived the battle after battle, and then got promoted.
When the devils surrendered, he was tired of it, and felt that his mission had been accomplished, and it should be over. Therefore, he hated the civil war. In his opinion, the civil war was launched entirely against the folks in the three villages and those who died in the Anti-Japanese War. The blasphemy of heroes on the battlefield!
The devils were all beaten away, and World War II was over, but in the land of Eastern China at that time, there was still a big melee involving millions of people.
So he revolted,
He hoped that this chaos would end as soon as possible.
From childhood to old age, life has gone through one turning point, but until today, until this moment, young people feel that their life is complete.
The full stop, which was missing half, was finally completed.
The young man walked into the gate of hell first,
The folks behind walked in one by one,
No one resisted,
No one was crying,
Everyone has smiles on their faces,
Deep in the smile, there is also a kind of relief.
Tired, everyone is tired,
Some things are fake, but how can people who live in fake things fail to find out at all?
This is a dream, a dream that everyone is sticking to,
But now, the dream has woken up, but the ending is beautiful.
Therefore, naturally there will be no resentment, and there will be no complaints.
Some are just free and easy and frank.
Xu Qinglang stood by the side, silently counting the heads.
The last one was the little girl holding the sugar figurine. The little girl looked at Zhou Ze, smiled, her eyes narrowed into cute crescents, and then jumped into the gate of hell.
Zhou Ze let go of his hand,
The gates of hell dissipate.
"farewell."
Zhou Ze said slowly.
Xu Qinglang slightly lowered his head and bowed:
"farewell."
To be honest, maintaining the gate of hell is also a very tiring task, and it has been maintained for so long.
But Boss Zhou has never been so happy,
All right,
It is indeed inappropriate to talk about performance in front of the villagers.
Especially in this atmosphere,
should cry,
All cry hard for me!
 ??The impulse to kill Zhou Ze,
Oh shit,
He was really scared,
Because in theory,
It is possible for Zhou Ze to accomplish this!
"Removing the temporary worker sign, is there any benefit?" Xu Qinglang asked.
Zhou Ze didn't answer.
"Is it a great increase in skill? One more magic weapon? Or add some special effects for you?" Xu Qinglang asked.
Zhou Ze shook his head, "I asked little Lolita, and she said that after becoming a full-time member and sending someone to hell, a judgment will automatically appear in the notebook."
"The verdict?"
"Similar to the verdict in "A Dream of Red Mansions."
"What's the use of that?" Xu Qinglang asked puzzled.
"Increase b grid."
"Um?"
"That is to say, there is a little face."
After finishing speaking,
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked out the window,
Looking up at the sky.
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When the car arrived at the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze got out of the car first, Jiujiu was only one short away, and that one was inside.
Previously, he was afraid of other accidents, so he made a preparation. Zhou Ze didn't send the little girl to hell first, but let Bai Yingying watch.
Therefore, after pushing open the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze shouted directly:
"Yingying?"
"Beep, beep, beep"
Voices from behind the bar.
"Hello?" Zhou Ze called out again.
"Beep, beep, beep"
"What are you doing, don't be a monster, and send the girl's soul over."
"Beep, beep, beep"
Zhou Ze realized that something was wrong, and immediately went around the bar, and found that Bai Yingying was sitting there with her hands and feet locked by a black rope, and her mouth was also tied by the rope.
She can only make a "beep, beep, beep".
Zhou Ze immediately went to help Bai Yingying untie the rope, but as soon as his fingers touched the black rope, there was a tingling pain, and Bai Yingying's body trembled in pain.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze let his nails grow out, and broke the rope with his nails. The broken rope directly turned into an ordinary straw rope and drifted away.
"What's wrong?"
"Boss! Beep"
Bai Yingying threw herself directly into Zhou Ze's arms, hugged Zhou Ze's neck and wept bitterly, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"What happened?" Zhou Ze asked again.
"That little girl little girl I can't beat her, Yingying is useless, it's embarrassing to the boss."
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted Bai Yingying's back, his complexion became serious, and he asked again:
"That little girl?"
"Yes, she was leaving, I stopped her, and then she tied me up directly."
"Where is she?"
"gone."
"gone?"
"Oh, she also left writing, which seems to be written on the bar."
Xu Qinglang came over at this time and heard the whole story. He rummaged through the bar counter and found a piece of paper. He gestured very firmly and said directly:
"I was afraid of ghosts when I was a child, and thought they were hideous and terrifying;
When I grow up, I am afraid of people, even if they are well-dressed.
Really well written. " Xu Qinglang said.
"I wrote this." Zhou Ze said, and Zhou Ze also came over, pushed away the papers and books on the bar, and continued to search.
"You wrote it? Then where did she write it? It should be higher grade." Xu Qinglang asked curiously.
Then,
Xu Qinglang was stunned,
After Zhou Ze pushed away the sundries on the bar counter,
On the bar table, there is a crooked line that looks like it was written by a child:
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