"Boss? Are we still leaving?"

Old Zhang asked, seeing Zhou Ze standing there motionless for a long time.

"Hoo..."

Zhou Ze sighed.

He didn't know what to do.

Actually, putting himself in the other's shoes, it was easy to understand.

Ying Gou was now sealed by an idiot.

Originally just licking his wounds and preparing to recover, he was now essentially locked down.

In reality,

he was already at a disadvantage.

If he were to give himself more things, teach himself more things,

then,

with this ebb and flow,

Ying Gou might really never be able to get out.

Moreover,

Zhou Ze also had the ghost messenger token left by Mount Tai's Fu Jun. Although Mount Tai's Fu Jun was Ying Gou's junior, every era had its own trendsetters.

Who was much worse than whom?

It was hard to say.

A Mount Tai Fu Jun had once placed a bet on Zhou Ze here.

This made Ying Gou think even more deeply.

If he were really just a lazy pug who liked to lie on the steps at the door, wagging his tail and sleeping,

Ying Gou wouldn't mind casually throwing a few bones to tease it, purely for fun.

But this dog now showed signs of getting out of control,

and had clearly revealed a posture of biting back!

"We're not leaving. Let's find another place for our afternoon nap."

Without Ying Gou's help,

to find any valuable treasures in this place that had already been dug three feet deep,

was basically impossible.

Ordinary small junk might be regarded as treasures by those ghost messengers, but for Boss Zhou, they were meaningless.

Idiot,

Book of Life and Death,

Seal of King Pingdeng,

Ying Gou had all of these things and casually tossed them to monkeys or dogs to play with.

That was the downside of having high standards; ordinary little trinkets really couldn't catch his eye.

Zhou Ze felt that he should reflect on this.

This,

was not good.

Lying down in the pavilion,

looking at the place where the main beam was missing,

he didn't know why,

this pavilion hadn't collapsed yet.

But the style of not even letting go of the load-bearing pillars really left Boss Zhou speechless.

It must be someone who knew how to live frugally.

Old Zhang stood beside Zhou Ze; when Zhou Ze walked, he walked; when Zhou Ze stopped, he stopped too.

His first time in Hell was more nerve-wracking than his first time on an airplane, afraid of making a fool of himself.

Before long,

a fragrant breeze wafted over.

Yes,

that's right,

it was a fragrant breeze.

The escape of ghost messengers and ordinary evil ghosts was different,

somewhat like the feeling of a regular army versus a rabble.

After evil ghosts escaped, when their souls manifested, they looked like they had been tortured in Hell, and it was difficult to change.

But ghost messengers could "disguise" themselves.

This could be regarded as a welfare benefit that Hell issued to its grassroots civil servants; anyway, leaders liked to issue benefits that didn't cost money the most.

But,

this one even used "perfume"; how strange.

He looked up and saw a familiar woman, wearing a white dress, standing outside the pavilion, really giving off a feeling of "a beauty in sight."

"Hey, I found something good here, but we can't handle it. Want to come together?"

The woman called out.

Old Zhang remained silent.

Zhou Ze smiled.

Old Zhang was an old fox who had been a criminal police officer for twenty years, and Boss Zhou was no longer a greenhorn.

It was obviously unrealistic to think that they would fall for a simple trap.

Seeing that the two of them didn't react at all,

the woman suddenly knelt down

and screamed:

"Save me, please save me!"

Before, because of his reputation, the woman had taken the initiative to team up with Zhou Ze.

Now, also because of his reputation, she hoped that Zhou Ze could save her.

Zhou Ze stood up, his expression solemn, and asked:

"Are you being controlled?"

The woman nodded vigorously.

Zhou Ze showed a concerned expression,

a truly chivalrous heart overflowing with words,

and then,

Boss Zhou immediately grabbed Old Zhang's arm and started walking in the opposite direction,

leaving the woman to look at their backs,

standing alone, a mess, in the wind...

"Jie jie, food delivered to my door, you want to leave? That won't do..."

A feminine male voice suddenly came from the woman's mouth.

The next moment,

the woman's soul directly collapsed,

turned into dust, and was completely sucked into the feminine man's nostrils.

"Hoo..."

The feminine man's body trembled slightly,

simply thrilled to the point of shivering.

"The only magistrate is still outside. This abandoned palace is full of small fry, just right to whet my appetite!"

The feminine man flashed,

directly appearing in front of Zhou Ze and Old Zhang.

Old Zhang was pulled back by Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze, on the other hand, took the initiative to meet him!

In fact,

when people did many things, they didn't have time to think at all, just like now.

Zhou Ze initially thought that it was another group of ghost messengers who controlled that woman, so he didn't want to get involved in the childish game of "struggling for power and profit" between children.

But now,

the moment this feminine man appeared,

Zhou Ze knew that something was wrong.

This wasn't a small fry,

this was at least an evil shark!

A vast force roared over,

like a big wall,

directly collapsing down!

As if under this wall,

any existence was just an ant waiting to be crushed.

Boss Zhou barely had time to swing out his ten fingernails,

and his entire body was directly overturned by the "overwhelming" aura.

"Bang!"

Old Zhang reached out to try to grab Zhou Ze,

but was dragged down to the ground with Zhou Ze.

Both of their souls were a little unstable, especially Old Zhang, who began to become translucent.

The two of them didn't directly dissipate because the other party had deliberately held back, afraid of scattering the food and not being able to eat it.

The feminine man was about to continue forward for his meal,

but suddenly stopped,

looking down in surprise,

finding that a red line on his chest had actually cracked.

"Hiss..."

The feminine man immediately knelt on one knee on the ground,

starting to forcibly seal his injuries.

But the injury affected the whole body, and the injuries in other locations actually began to become unstable.

How was this possible!

The feminine man never expected

that it was Zhou Ze's fingernail

that had just broken a bloodline,

forcing him into this predicament.

Zhou Ze got up,

looking at the feminine man kneeling in front of him.

This time,

Boss Zhou didn't run, nor did he slip away, because he knew very well that the door would only be opened in seven days, and even if he slipped away, he could only run in circles within this palace area.

This guy in front of him,

was of unknown origin,

but terrifyingly strong.

If he recovered,

then he would definitely not be able to avoid the other party's search and pursuit in this small area.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ze let out an angry roar.

Two fangs were revealed,

and a layer of cyan color attached to his soul.

Grievances,

curses,

disasters,

all kinds of negative attribute powers began to vent out.

The next moment,

Zhou Ze directly rushed towards the feminine man.

The feminine man looked up,

looking at Zhou Ze who was rushing towards him,

and smiled,

"A ghost messenger?"

He, who had just chased King Pingdeng Lu into fleeing in a panic,

was now being proactively provoked by a mere small ghost messenger of the underworld?

Immediately,

the feminine man held his bloodline with one hand,

and pressed down hard with the other,

whispering:

"Yin Luo Vientiane!"

Black gusts of wind suddenly appeared,

reminding Zhou Ze of Cuihua's spells back in the Yang realm.

But this scene in front of him

was obviously many times stronger

than Cuihua back then.

This difference in strength

was so disparate that it was a little despairing!

Even a sick tiger was by no means something that an ant with developed biceps could provoke!

Immediately,

Zhou Ze directly flipped over and jumped into the pool.

The vast gang qi chased after him and smashed into the pool together.

For a time,

the entire pool was turbulent,

as if a giant was holding a spoon and stirring it madly!

"Get up!"

The feminine man gripped the air,

and then yanked hard.

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze was forced out of the water by an invisible force,

and fell to the ground with a "plop."

"Ghost Jade!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment,

the Ghost Jade suddenly appeared,

attempting to directly stab into the feminine man's soul.

"Scram!"

The feminine man shouted sternly,

the Ghost Jade's body instantly enlarged,

and then directly shattered,

dissipating into nothingness!

"............" Zhou Ze.

In a seriously injured state, he solved all the problems with a wave of his hand.

The feminine man struggled to stand up,

walking to Zhou Ze's front,

but not directly killing him.

Instead, he looked at Zhou Ze with some curiosity,

"Interesting, very interesting. You little doll, you seem to have a few pounds of meat on you."

Like bullfrogs, they were delicious, but there wasn't much meat. To eat your fill, you had to eat a lot of them.

The feminine man reached out, grabbed Zhou Ze's neck,

and licked his lips.

"It's your honor to be eaten by me."

You can't even imagine

how great I am!

"It's that line again."

Zhou Ze was helpless. It seemed that the shamelessness of great figures was truly passed down in the same vein.

Then,

he prepared to have the idiot unlock the seal.

This was no longer a battle on the same level at all.

It even exceeded many, many levels.

However,

what surprised Zhou Ze a little

was that after the seal was unlocked,

that one

didn't move at all!

Afraid?

Chickened out?

Was it that real?

That's not right.

There was one thing Zhou Ze couldn't understand.

He didn't believe that even when death was imminent, even knowing that his strength hadn't recovered and he was no match at all, he would directly give up even the chance to fight.

This wasn't Ying Gou's style!

"Let him go!"

Old Zhang rushed over at this time.

Although,

it was foreseeable

that it wouldn't be of any use.

It was a pity that Old Zhang wasn't a woman,

otherwise, he could have recreated the drama of a brain-dead melodramatic show here.

"Ka..."

The feminine man's eyes narrowed,

Old Zhang's legs were directly imprisoned, and he couldn't move.

"Your meat is pitifully little. Don't worry, I'll eat you one by one."

As he said that,

the feminine man opened his mouth,

biting down towards Zhou Ze's head.

In his mouth,

there seemed to be a black vortex

that could devour everything!

"Bang!"

At this moment,

a golden thing smashed over.

A gust of wind swept out and collided with the golden light. The golden light suddenly shone brightly and directly penetrated the gang qi.

Finally, all that was heard was a crisp sound.

The feminine man's face turned slightly.

He

had been hit.

He had been hit by Old Zhang's only "magical artifact," or even his only "item."

"Plop!"

The thing fell to the ground.

The feminine man lowered his head

and saw the seal.

"How could this thing be here?"

"I'm also very curious."

The black-clothed youth suddenly appeared on the water.

Before,

he had been lying on the steps like Zhou Ze.

The feminine man turned his head back in surprise,

looking at the black-clothed youth,

saying word by word:

"King Pingdeng Lu!"

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Strongly recommend Xia Hua Niang's "I'm Really Immortal." Weak and easily pushed down, everyone go whip him, oh no, go read him!