chun jie di xiao long

Chapter 310 Zhou Ze's True Identity!

Silky coolness entered his body,

Swelling,

With a slight tearing pain.

It was a bit dry at first, but it gradually became smooth,

And after the coolness, it was replaced by a warm moisture.

Boss Zhou had only possessed "Xu Le" in his life, and had never been forcibly possessed by anyone else. As for the one in his body, that was an internal conflict.

Every time he came out, Boss Zhou deliberately delegated power, so the nature was different.

This time, the Land God took the initiative to forcibly possess him, and Boss Zhou simply opened the door wide.

You want to come in, right?

Okay,

Come on in.

You asked for it,

Don't blame me.

Zhou Ze wanted to develop a good neighborly and cooperative relationship between the local underworld and the Heavenly Court in Tongcheng.

Everyone develops peacefully.

You be your Land God, enjoy your incense, and I'll be my ghost messenger, catching my ghosts and making my achievements.

But now,

Since you don't treat me like a cadre,

Then I don't need to be polite to you.

Zhou Xianyu wasn't afraid of lice biting him; he'd already captured several Northeast Immortals and locked them in the Yin-Yang Book, unable to release them. He'd done a lot of foolish things in the past.

It still didn't stop him from drinking coffee, reading the newspaper, and basking in the sun in the morning.

"Heh, you're a government official, aren't you?"

Zhou Ze pointed at Zhang Yanfeng and said.

Zhang Yanfeng was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Zhou Ze's voice had an old and sly tone, which was not Zhou Ze's voice at all.

"Yes, he is. Sir, what are your requests? Just say them. Let's talk. There's nothing that can't be discussed, right?

You have to believe in the gov...ernment, everything can be resolved through dialogue and communication."

Seeing that Zhang Yanfeng was a little at a loss, the old Taoist immediately took the stage himself to perform.

"Your talisman paper... has a problem."

Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist and said.

"Hey, a problem, a problem."

The old Taoist nodded and bowed.

He didn't know where Zhou Ze's confidence came from.

Now he only thought that the boss was tricked,

It was important to keep his own little life first.

"Your talisman..."

Zhou Ze shook his head,

Still looking at Zhang Yanfeng, he said, "Are you the local constable?"

"..." Zhang Yanfeng.

"This old one's temple... has collapsed, so..."

At this time,

Zhou Ze's voice suddenly changed,

"What... are you... doing..."

"..." The old Taoist.

"..." Zhang Yanfeng.

Next,

It entered the stunned and unbelievable stage for the two melon-eating masses, the old Taoist and Zhang Yanfeng.

If you didn't know better,

You'd think Boss Zhou was just showing off his ventriloquism skills here for fun.

In the Qing Dynasty Lin Sihuan's "Mouth Skills," "Suddenly, the ruler tapped, and all sounds ceased. The screen was removed, and there was only one person, one table, one chair, one fan, and one ruler." was used as a noisy ending.

"Why is there another one in here?"

The Land God was a little confused.

What's going on?

"I'm... asking you."

This was that one's voice,

With extremely strong dissatisfaction and impatience.

He was questioning Zhou Ze.

"What... kind of rabble are you, daring to speak wildly in front of this God!

This God is here, borrowing this body for a moment, how dare you be presumptuous!"

"What's going on?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist tasted something, secretly tugged at Zhang Yanfeng's sleeve in the back, signaling him to slowly retreat with him.

Next,

It's going to be a battle of gods,

We mortals,

Better retreat first.

"What... kind of junk... are you... bringing in?"

This was that one's question.

He was living well inside,

Questioning why Zhou Ze was bringing in all sorts of riffraff,

Where did that put him?

"Impudent!"

The Land God scolded.

However,

The next moment,

Zhou Ze's body began to slowly wither,

A layer of cyan luster began to slowly rise from under the flesh and blood, with a mesmerizing mystery.

At the same time,

Zhou Ze's body began to bend slightly,

His arms hung down naturally, gently swaying by his knees, and his long nails almost touched the ground, constantly scraping the mud below.

In the depths of those eyes, the black luster was like the depression before a thunderstorm, intensifying;

The fangs at the corners of his mouth,

Slowly protruding,

Like the glare of a demon;

"Say that... again?"

Zhou Ze pointed at himself.

"Uh... Who... are you!!!

God damn it, who the hell are you!!!"

The Land God began to scream.

"Die... for me!"

Zhou Ze reached out and grasped a point in front of his brow, the touch between his nails making a clanging sound like metal colliding.

Then,

A mass of blue-green light was forcibly pulled out from the position of Zhou Ze's brow.

"What kind of evil spirit are you, who the hell are you!"

Zhou Ze did not speak,

Continuing to pull him out.

"This God is a local Land God, conferred by the Heavenly Court, teaching and nurturing the people of this land, how dare you disrespect me!

You can't disrespect me,

Please,

Don't disrespect me,

Please don't treat me like this!"

The cyan light group was slowly pulled out.

Zhou Ze's black eyes watched him,

The corners of his mouth,

Seemed to have a little saliva secreted,

Slowly dripping down along the high, pointed fangs.

He was drooling.

"Land God... delicious..."

"..." The Land God.

"Ding!"

A golden light suddenly burst out, directly hitting Zhou Ze's forehead.

Zhou Ze's body swayed slightly, and then he remained motionless, as if he had been subjected to a body-fixing curse.

A wooden plaque appeared on Zhou Ze's forehead. It was small, narrow, and very old, which meant that the local people's incense for him had long been unsustainable.

No wonder this Land God had such a bad temper,

Not only was the incense getting less and less,

But several bastards came to dig up his grave,

It was really infuriating!

So he couldn't wait to come out, even if it broke the rules, he wanted to repair his temple. It wasn't that he didn't have incense at all. There were indeed many Land God temples built all over Tongcheng, but they were all licentious shrines, and the incense there had long since flown away.

In recent years, there had also been local little temple gods of unknown origin, such as the Qingyi Niangniang and the White Lady, who were robbing him of incense, which made this authentic Land God's life even more difficult.

Therefore, he was not afraid of taboos.

But who knew,

One wrong step,

He actually stepped on a mine!

The cyan light circle took the opportunity to escape Zhou Ze's control, floating in the air, coldly looking at Zhou Ze:

"This is my temple plaque, suppressing all evil spirits. I don't care what you are, unless you are Ying Gou or Hou Qing reincarnated, otherwise I can still suppress you to death!

Based on this merit, this God will also regain a portion of merit, and the shortcomings of these years can also be made up!"

The Land God thought happily.

In the distance,

The old Taoist, who was "secretly observing," nervously took off the talisman paper on his forehead,

Ready to fight at any time.

Zhang Yanfeng was a little confused. He didn't even know if he should take out his gun at this time.

"Don't be afraid, this poor Taoist will protect you. Five hundred years ago, this poor Taoist was in Huaguo Mountain..."

As he spoke, the old Taoist realized that he was over-nervous and was talking nonsense, so he immediately stopped talking.

However,

At this moment,

The wooden plaque on Zhou Ze's forehead made an extremely crisp sound:

"Pa!"

The wooden plaque shattered,

Beginning to crack around.

The originally motionless Zhou Ze reached out and patted away the wood chips on his forehead,

He looked at the green light transformed by the Land God with a very strange gaze,

"You're very... good..."

The Land God panicked a little,

Even if his plaque was a bit weak due to the lack of incense these years, it shouldn't be this weak.

Then,

Zhou Ze's next sentence,

Made the Land God even more panicked.

"You actually... recognized... me..."

"Swish!"

At this moment,

The Land God instantly turned into a beam of light,

Dashing into the ground ahead,

Hiding back in his grave. Shivering;

The outside world was too terrible,

He didn't dare to come out again.

Zhou Ze continued to knead the position of his brow,

To be honest,

It was a little painful,

Especially the power of merit and faith above made him feel a little sick.

However, he did not blame Zhou Ze for awakening him in this place. Even at this time, he felt that Zhou Ze waking him up was a very correct choice.

The Land God, nourished by the incense of one side, could barely be considered a pseudo-god,

The taste,

Should be good.

He took a few steps forward and reached out to dig open the soil on the ground. After digging several times, he became a little impatient and slowly straightened up again.

"What is he doing?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked the old Taoist.

The old Taoist seemed to see through everything and hummed, "It's really the same old disease: laziness."

At this time,

Zhou Ze's gaze swept towards the old Taoist's side.

"Your loyal old Taoist is online!!!"

The old Taoist immediately jumped out, and without saying a word, he squatted down in front of Zhou Ze and began to help Zhou Ze dig the ground.

He knew what Zhou Ze was going to do, and he knew what he should do at this time.

Do you ask if the old Taoist is suffering?

Not suffering!

My God,

Although he had served two ghost bosses before,

But the previous two ghost bosses combined weren't as thick as a single hair on the thigh of the one in front of him!

The old Taoist even thought,

Old boss,

Give me a bite,

Let me become an advanced zombie!

Like Yingying, with intelligence but preferably the hard kind!

Unfortunately,

Zhou Ze directly reached out and swept,

The old Taoist only felt a surge of great force,

The whole person flew out, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times, even eating a mouthful of mud.

So wronged,

You don't bite me,

And you hit me.

"Too slow..."

Zhou Ze said in a deep voice.

"Should I call you an excavator?" The old Taoist continued to flatter, while taking out his mobile phone.

Zhou Ze didn't answer,

But slowly stretched out his hands,

His mouth also began to open,

From his throat,

Came a whistling roar,

With a terrible sense of oppression and suffocation.

The old Taoist and Zhang Yanfeng had to cover their ears, but even so, they still felt their bodies shaking for a while, and their nostrils were about to bleed.

At the same time,

The two corpses made into sculptures in the two trees actually opened their eyes together,

The bark began to peel off,

Then,

The whole tree began to shake,

Until the end,

Only heard

A "crack" sound,

The two trees broke together.

The two walking corpses swayed their bodies and slowly walked to Zhou Ze, opening their mouths and constantly roaring along with him.

"You died... because... you dug him up... so... after death... I will let you... continue... to dig!"

The two walking corpses immediately窜 went out,

Using their arms, they began to dig frantically,

The speed was so fast,

It was unimaginable.