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Zhou Ze, who was standing outside the custody room, was waiting for Lao Zhang's soul to appear. If he made it a little more fancy, he could send flowers and a microphone.
Please Lao Zhang talk about his glorious speech.
It's a pity that there are really only a handful of people in this world who can see the souls of the dead, and they can't be scaled up;
Otherwise, you can really ask Lao Zhang to give a report on the advanced deeds of a national tour or something.
However, suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
The lights in the aisle suddenly trembled collectively,
Ordinary people may think it doesn't matter, it is normal for the voltage to suddenly appear a little problem.
However, Boss Zhou's body trembled suddenly, and he immediately pushed open the door of the intensive care unit and rushed in. However, a black shadow was faster than Boss Zhou, passing directly above the hospital bed, and then flew out of the window.
Lao Zhang's body lay there quietly, his dead soul is gone!
Why,
and the plot that happened in the story,
no the same?
Didn't the story say that Lao Zhang floated there by himself, so what is that black shadow that just appeared!
In fact, it may be because Lawyer An cares about him but is chaotic, and is eager to show his sense of existence. After all, he is a new dog's leg, and he must have a strong desire to show off.
so,
He didn't say the key point of the reminder from the prisoner,
It shouldn't be that he didn't say anything on purpose,
Rather, he may have overlooked it himself,
That is the sentence:
You don't have to do anything.
This sentence has another meaning,
That is, if you mess up things, things will turn around and mess up you.
Boss Zhou rushed out of the hospital building like crazy, and kept looking around at the parking lot, but he didn't even see a ghost.
The nail grew out quickly, and was inserted into the ground by Zhou Ze. The black mist began to diffuse from the fingertips, and continued to extend toward the north.
over there!
Zhou Ze ran over there directly. Since the black mist can guide the direction, it means that the thing is not far away from him.
There is a street outside the hospital, and after Zhou Ze passes through this street, there is a green garden outside the community.
When he ran here, Zhou Ze was already out of breath.
"CuckooCuckoo"
The sound of birds chirping?
Zhou Ze raised his head,
On a tree diagonally forward, I saw an owl standing on a branch, and the other's eyes were looking at me.
And at the position of the owl's tail, there is a gray luster wrapped around it, that is the soul of the dead!
At the same time Zhou Ze found the owl, the owl also found Zhou Ze, flapped its wings, and started to take off.
If it flies out,
It's really sky-high and let the birds fly,
Unless Boss Zhou turns into Superman,
Otherwise, I'm still chasing a fart!
Moreover, Zhou Ze could find that Lao Zhang's dead soul was constantly weakening, and it might take another half an hour for Lao Zhang to disappear completely.
If you want to keep Lao Zhang's soul, Zhou Ze can do it too, but unless Lao Zhang is the kind of bitter, bitter and obsessed person, if he is destined to die and go to hell, if Zhou Ze forces him to stay, Then Lao Zhang's soul will continue to decrease like Zhou Ze who just came back from hell.
This is also the biggest crux that Zhou Ze faced before. He thought he could solve it with that pen, but now something went wrong halfway.
"Give me Come back!"
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand subconsciously,
Immediately, ten strands of black mist stretched out from the position of the ten fingernails, and surrounded the owl in an instant.
Zhou Ze snapped his hands together,
The black mist also enveloped the owl in an instant,
The owl's body trembled immediately,
fell down,
It fell vertically to the ground.
Zhou Ze rushed over immediately, but then, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the owl's body, and the owl's body instantly turned into dry bones, and even its feathers became tattered.
The black smoke filled with a monkey-like image, but it was definitely not a monkey, but another creature with a face similar to Lei Gong.
This thing?When the monster monkeys fight, the black mist emanating from both sides forms an enchantment that ordinary people cannot notice and observe.
"The flowers bloom two ways, and the soul returns to the underworld;
However, there is no fate in the previous life. "
Someone was singing softly, and in the mist, a phantom of a bridge actually appeared.
There are two stone monuments at one end of the bridge,
It says "Past Life" on it,
There is an archway on the bridge,
Write "Naihe" on it.
Naihe Bridge!
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In the library in the prison, the lights were still on, even at this point, there was still a prisoner in a prison uniform sitting inside and writing something with a pen in his hand.
? As a good student in the prison, a publicity front, and a leader in the performance propaganda of the prison leaders, he deserved this privilege.
After all, creation is not a job on an assembly line, and the emergence of inspiration is often not limited to any time.
only,
His creative state seems a bit bad today,
write and write,
had to stop,
Drink saliva.
He got stuck,
It's hard to get stuck.
scratched his hair,
Looking up at the moonlight outside the window again, he frowned slightly and stood by the window.
Then,
He walked back again,
Continue to pick up the pen,
After thinking for a long time,
Put it down again.
The originally planned story couldn't be written anymore, as if a hand stretched out unexpectedly, disrupting everything in the story.
He bit the nib of the pen,
In the end, I had to choose to put the pen down again,
"Gudu Gudu" drank several sips of water,
The face that has been calm and likes to wear a faint smile finally showed an emotion called panic.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Like crazy, he reached out and tore up the paper on which some words were written in front of him,
Sitting on the chair, his chest kept rising and falling violently.
"Collapsed, collapsed, the story collapsed"
He raised his head,
Feeling unwilling,
But helpless,
"Uncle, I can't save you"
Immediately,
He slammed his forehead against the desk like crazy,
At the same time howled:
"It's as if she and the children couldn't be saved back then!!!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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