Zhou Ze was still standing there, swaying, as if he might fall down at any moment.

At this moment,

he looked like a security guard at the entrance of a residential complex, drowsy and confused. If you said he was asleep, it seemed so; if you said he wasn't, it also seemed so. He was just muddleheaded like that.

The woman in leather pants pursed her lips. She was afraid. She didn't dare stay here any longer. The punishments of the underworld, in her opinion, were no match for this terrifying man before her.

She wanted to escape from here,

leave this hotel,

leave Xuzhou.

Even becoming a lonely wandering ghost for eternity was a hundred times more comfortable and blissful than staying here.

If this man had simply killed everyone cleanly, it would almost have been a kind of luck. But he didn't. No one knew if he was just pretending or if he was really dozing off.

But it was this feeling of oppression, like everyone was playing a lottery where whoever was drawn would die,

that was the most unbearable.

A quick death,

wasn't he even willing to give that?

If the woman in leather pants knew that this terrifying man before her was the same "inferior puppet" she had pushed off the bench in front of the convenience store last night,

who knew what she would think.

Taking a deep breath, the woman in leather pants turned her head. Frost was already appearing on her feet, and her speed would explode in a short time.

She had developed this body very well, not just in terms of exercise, but also in terms of improving its physical functions.

It could be said that,

a small half of the ghost messengers were malnourished, with health conditions very similar to African refugees.

After all, they couldn't eat properly,

but the woman in leather pants' body had been further developed.

This also led to a greater demand in certain areas. In a sense, that kind of demand also meant that the body was in good shape.

It was like when a few women were gossiping, and one would say:

"My husband, ah, he's really good in bed."

Boasting,

that was blatant boasting!

However,

just as the woman in leather pants was about to exert force to leave this man with the fastest burst of speed,

the woman with black circles around her eyes in the distance suddenly focused her gaze,

"Suppress!"

The woman in leather pants' first reaction was: "She's crazy, she still wants to attack?"

But the next moment,

the woman in leather pants felt as if her brain had been hit hard, and even the strength in her limbs was unloaded. In an instant, not only did she not run out, but she fell directly to the ground.

Damn it,

she wants to use me as a scapegoat!

The female ghost messenger in the distance immediately turned her head, preparing to run away.

If a bear chases you,

you don't have to run faster than the bear,

you just need to run faster than the last person.

If you are the last person, then find a way to trip the person in front of you.

Better to sacrifice a fellow Daoist than to suffer oneself. The plastic sisterhood between ghost messengers

was vividly interpreted in this situation.

At this time, the woman in leather pants was a little embarrassed. Forcing herself to dispel the mental disorder and run again seemed a bit slow. Turning back to fight that man desperately was even more impossible.

And that female ghost messenger had already run a distance,

even,

while running, her eyes were still wide open,

the mental influence she exerted on the woman in leather pants,

she had never let go!

It was also at this time that

the woman in leather pants suddenly sensed that the man beside her,

he moved.

Not that he moved,

but that his hand moved.

Zhou Ze's palm opened,

and the leather whip that was originally wrapped around his right arm slid down,

falling into his palm.

Zhou Ze had picked up this leather whip in front of the memorial archway. At that time, that guy who didn't know if he was a "ghost messenger" had left it there when he escaped, and Zhou Ze had picked it up. He had even been willing to fight those nine female ghosts for this leather whip.

Even after his soul returned to hell,

when Bai Yingying discovered Zhou Ze and Lawyer An's bodies, she naturally also found the leather whip that Zhou Ze was clutching tightly in his palm.

Bai Yingying remembered how Zhou Ze had clutched that leather whip like a Scrooge McDuck clutching gold coins. Naturally, she would not neglect it and had been keeping the leather whip.

The boss was poor,

she understood.

He spent money lavishly,

she also understood.

So, it was not easy to see the boss picking up something from outside, even if it was just picking up some bottles and cans for scrap.

Bai Yingying had a feeling of joyful tears.

Her own man,

finally knew to bring things home from outside!

Regardless of the value of the thing, this behavior was a huge step forward!

Sob, sob, sob,

touching!

Zhou Ze's soul returned to his body near the station, and this leather whip was naturally returned to Zhou Ze by Bai Yingying.

Wearing this thing as a belt was a bit of a mismatch, and tying it around the waist was not convenient. But it wasn't like the Yin-Yang Book and the bronze ring, which were considered dispensable to the current Zhou Ze. In addition, this time he was going to fight, so naturally he would bring all the weapons he could use.

Therefore, Zhou Ze simply wrapped the leather whip around his right arm, so it was both hidden and close to his body.

At this moment,

the leather whip was in his hand,

the woman in leather pants opened her mouth.

She had already sensed fear,

as if she had already imagined the fate of being whipped to pieces and even having her soul scattered!

This leather whip clearly carried an aura that made soul bodies tremble!

Zhou Ze's fingernails pierced into it,

the leather whip was spiritual, and under the stimulation, it straightened rigidly, almost letting out a wail.

Zhou Ze raised his arm,

raising with it, was the leather whip, which seemed to be longer than before.

The woman in leather pants opened her mouth,

if it had been in the past, she wouldn't have minded playing this kind of foreplay.

She dared to play,

and she was open-minded and willing to play,

but now,

she could only subconsciously close her eyes,

she didn't even dare to look.

"Snap!"

The whip came down,

and even the surface of the pond rippled in waves,

a large number of the paper figure clones who were originally watching the fun shattered in an instant,

many people's clones were directly destroyed.

The woman in leather pants' heart skipped a beat,

but she didn't feel any pain,

she only felt that her back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Ah!"

A scream came,

the woman in leather pants looked in shock at the distance,

the female ghost messenger who had just plotted against her and was about to run away was knocked to the ground by a whip,

she was covering her head and rolling on the ground,

black blood was flowing from her eyes, nose, ears, and other places,

extremely painful.

In fact,

the whip didn't have such terrifying power, especially when dealing with existences with physical support, the whip's damage to the soul would also be greatly restricted as a result.

But the problem was that the female ghost messenger's mental power had been constantly emitted, suppressing the woman in leather pants in the hope that she would be her scapegoat. When the whip lashed over, it only left a bloody mark on her body, but the mental power she released was instantly shattered!

This feeling,

was like a heavy punch to your soul consciousness,

you instantly suffered a backlash!

Zhou Ze didn't stop,

the leather whip in his hand waved again,

the leather whip wrapped around the female ghost messenger's ankle,

and then dragged her directly backward,

the female ghost messenger fell not far from the woman in leather pants,

she looked at her,

and she was also looking at her,

the woman in leather pants didn't have a feeling of schadenfreude,

because in each other's eyes,

was great terror!

Originally thinking of vying to leave first,

in the end,

no one could escape,

the fifty steps didn't need to laugh at the hundred steps anymore.

…………

"I am your master."

"Snap!"

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"Snap!"

"Using my conscience as a dish?"

"Snap!"

"You're very proud to see me walking out dejectedly, aren't you?"

"Snap!"

"I got the certificate and became your nominal master, aren't you very upset?"

"Snap!"

"Do you think I wanted this? Was it bad for me to be a doctor? Why did I have to meet you people?"

"Snap!"

The leather whip fell again and again,

the Mountain Moving Ape curled up on the ground,

its furry body was already torn and bloody.

"I don't know if you're already dead, and I also know it's wrong to beat an old man;

but this is my dream,

can't I have some fun in my dream?"

"Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!!!!!!!"

…………

"Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!!!!!!"

The woman in leather pants watched Zhou Ze close his eyes and keep whipping the female ghost messenger,

although he was still closing his eyes,

but this time she could clearly sense his emotions,

he,

was enjoying it.

Every time the whip came down,

it seemed so pleasant,

as if he was venting the anger in his heart.

Although the woman in leather pants wasn't hit at all, she had been numbly tortured by this atmosphere and the sight of her companions being tortured one by one.

Numb,

really numb,

this was a devil,

this really was a devil!

To be able to make a ghost messenger shout "devil" in her heart,

Boss Zhou was proud enough.

…………

"Hiss…………"

On the opposite bank of the pond, the old Taoist sucked in a cold breath,

shit,

the boss was so ruthless this time.

"Just now, he killed those three men with one blow, but now he's catching a woman and constantly flogging her, tsk tsk…………"

The old Taoist shook his head,

and secretly said in his heart:

Heh,

young men,

are just too hot-blooded.

The old Taoist didn't know the internal reasons. Lawyer An saw something was wrong, so he decisively didn't go forward. He felt that if he went forward again, the one being overthrown and whipped wouldn't be the female ghost messenger, but himself.

But Bai Yingying,

after returning to her original state, looked at the boss's domineering and majestic image on the opposite bank,

first she pouted in shock, and then tears welled up in her eyes, and she clenched her fists and put them on her waist,

so manly!

…………

"Snap!"

The last whip fell,

Zhou Ze stopped his hand,

the Mountain Moving Ape in front of him was lying there motionless, and then, slowly, it turned into black mist and began to dissipate.

"Is there more?"

Zhou Ze shouted,

this dream,

wasn't it over yet?

Hurry up and finish the dream,

I'm still fighting outside,

what if Yingying and the others can't hold on?

…………

Zhou Ze put down the leather whip,

and the female ghost messenger didn't have too many scars on her body,

but everyone present saw the black smoke that kept overflowing from her body just now,

her soul,

had been scattered by Zhou Ze with the leather whip,

she had been whipped until...her soul was scattered!

The woman in leather pants' teeth began to chatter,

and then,

she suddenly found,

Zhou Ze,

was walking towards her!

Was this,

finally,

her turn?