If Lawyer An were beside him instead of up above,

he would definitely exclaim:

"Old Daoist, your mouth has been blessed today!"

Zhou Ze was initially surprised as well, after all, these three robed figures, whether in terms of temperament or the impression given by the masks on their faces, didn't seem like small fry.

Without actually fighting them, their exact strength was unknown, but they should be considered three tough bones to chew.

But to just, without a word,

have a whole family neatly commit suicide in front of you,

it was really a bit unexpected.

They didn't say why, not a single word, just committed suicide, leaving those who watched them do so completely bewildered.

Zhou Ze knew the Old Daoist's identity, but to insist that this was also due to the Old Daoist's "power" would be a bit too deifying.

So everyone can just do whatever they want in the future, and if something happens, just push the Old Daoist out, smear some sesame oil on his mouth, throw in two xylitol candies,

and directly have the enemy commit suicide while the Late Night Bookstore crew runs to collect the bodies?

Zhou Ze silently walked to the spot where the three robed figures had just committed suicide,

right in front of the pool,

very, very close to the pool.

Calming down to analyze it,

Zhou Ze believed that

their suicide probably had no direct connection to the Old Daoist, nor much to do with his own identity.

What really made them commit suicide might be this pool.

This pool could confuse zombies, but it wouldn't cause them any substantial harm.

And once anyone else was touched by the water in the pool, they would end up being corrupted, as seen with Geng Chen and the little loli.

But it still didn't quite make sense, since Geng Chen and the little loli hadn't committed suicide.

It was as if an invisible hand was manipulating everything.

Based on Boss Zhou's experience in this life, whenever something confusing and inexplicable happened, there was a high probability that someone was controlling it from behind the scenes.

But who was it?

In this tomb, right in front of him and Tie Hanhan?

And Tie Hanhan had no reaction?

In short,

this clan of people,

appeared very abruptly,

and left even more abruptly,

as if they deliberately ran out today to show their presence, did nothing, said nothing, and then disappeared again.

Zhou Ze crouched down by the pool.

The pool water was gently rippling,

and its color was indeed the same as Geng Chen had described before, like a large vat of Dove chocolate being melted down and reprocessed, and giving people a feeling of being as smooth as silk.

Zhou Ze deliberately turned to look at the Old Daoist standing behind him.

The Old Daoist was puzzled, pointing at himself.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

Forget it,

I don't plan to take the risk yet.

Many people have the "chosen one" complex in their hearts, always feeling that many things will have special treatment on them, but they are often quickly taught a lesson by reality.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips, choosing not to let himself touch the pool water first, but continued to sit there.

First, the puppet that Geng Chen said looked exactly like himself from his previous life, and then the slave clan from back then reappearing here;

If you were to say that this place had nothing to do with Ying Gou, Zhou Ze really wouldn't believe it.

It wasn't that he wanted to question anything, nor did he make guesses elsewhere;

For Zhou Ze, if Ying Gou really wanted to scheme against him, he would have died countless times already.

Even if everything before was a setup, left for future use, just seeing how hard Ying Gou had worked, it didn't seem like much.

The relationship between the two had actually changed as early as the first time they faced the Ten Attendants in Ying Gou's palace in Hell.

At that time, Zhou Ze said that if possible, it would be fine if he disappeared, it would be better for you to live, at least, better than the two of us dying together.

Later, Ying Gou led Zhou Ze through the long and despairing Naihe Bridge, exchanging his own slumber for Zhou Ze's preservation.

The relationship between the two had changed from that day on.

Before, they were still wary of each other, but afterwards, they competed to see who was lazier.

And now,

What Boss Zhou was asking for was nothing more than an explanation.

But,

Ying Gou still hadn't made any movement.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but ask directly in his mind:

"What's wrong?"

"Re...la...ted...to...me..."

Ying Gou responded, indicating that he had been eavesdropping all along.

He should also know everything that had happened outside just now.

And he also admitted that this tomb, this pool, was related to him.

"Okay, so what was it made for?"

Boss Zhou asked.

"Don't...re...mem...ber..."

A very honest answer, unsurpassed honesty.

"Really don't remember?"

Ying Gou didn't answer again, obviously, when he said he didn't remember, he just didn't remember, and he was too lazy to answer the same question again.

Zhou Ze reached out and touched his chin, this was interesting.

Every brick and tile here seemed to have a natural connection to Ying Gou, but Ying Gou didn't remember ever making this thing.

Moreover, this "don't remember" didn't seem fake.

Perhaps, this small tomb, or rather, small workshop, was indeed too insignificant compared to Ying Gou's palace back then.

But now that he had "returned to the old place," how could he have no impression at all?

Zhou Ze reached out and put his hand into the pool.

The water in the pool wasn't cold. Generally speaking, at this time of year, underground water should give people a cool feeling, but this water was warm.

With a greasy feeling;

A warm current slowly began to spread from his palm to Zhou Ze's limbs, as if the fatigue of his body had been swept away at this moment.

This was his true home.

The little boy must have been lost because of this feeling before, right?

Fortunately, as comfortable as it was, Zhou Ze could still control himself.

After all, in this life, because of Ying Gou, he had eaten too many good things, and his self-control was indeed extraordinary, the little boy could only look up to him.

This little bit of warmth couldn't make Boss Zhou lose himself.

Perhaps, this was why daughters needed to be raised in luxury.

The pool was very deep, and even with half an arm in, he still couldn't see the bottom.

His nails grew out, and began to slowly condense wisps of baleful aura. Zhou Ze wanted to test the approximate range of the pool, but this wisp of baleful aura was like lighting a cigarette in a gas station...

"Glug glug glug...glug glug..."

The liquid in the pool began to boil.

The Old Daoist was so frightened that he retreated far away, and could only watch his boss continue to put his hand in this already boiling pool.

After boiling, the previous gentle warmth disappeared, replaced by a rampant frenzy.

It was as if,

One second it was a book club: Pushkin's poems wrote like this...

The next second it was a party: Everybody come and get wild with me...

Fierce baleful aura was like an army charging forward, launching an assault on Zhou Ze.

However, Zhou Ze had no interest in fighting with this group of baleful aura here, and directly sealed off his own senses, preventing the baleful aura from entering.

The area of the pool wasn't large, just over ten square meters, and the bottom was also clear, with a depth of about two meters. An ordinary small bathroom pool could be larger than it, just not as deep.

But it was this pool of water that Geng Chen regarded as a miracle.

Perhaps it was really because of specialization, when Boss Zhou sat here, apart from feeling the surging baleful aura, he really didn't have any other feelings.

"Close...your...eyes..."

Ying Gou's voice came from the bottom of his heart.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes.

"Ba...le...ful...au...ra...con...nect..."

Zhou Ze didn't doubt him, and without hesitation, released his defenses.

"Boom!"

In an instant,

The baleful aura in the pool began to rush into Zhou Ze's body.

Fortunately,

Firstly, the attributes were the same, and the attribute quality of the zombie baleful aura in Zhou Ze's body was even higher.

Secondly, he was a zombie body after all, and could withstand a beating.

Therefore, the bloody plot of going berserk didn't happen, but it also made Boss Zhou's body twitch violently like a person being frantically shocked with a stun gun.

"Th-th-th-then...wh-wh-what...n-n-n-next..."

Even if he didn't use his mouth, but just spoke in his mind, your thoughts would still be indirectly interrupted by this violent collision of baleful aura.

"I...ma...gine...a...per...son..."

Zhou Ze understood,

This should be the instruction manual for this pool.

It was just that this operator wasn't someone ordinary people could be.

Just this baleful aura entering the body would be unbearable even for ordinary zombies, either bursting them directly or driving them mad.

You could even say that this was a control method tailored for Ying Gou. Of course, maybe they didn't think so much when they designed it, after all, they didn't think about promoting it, but just did whatever was convenient for themselves.

Just stick your hand in and you can control and operate it, simple, fast, and convenient, this was very Ying Gou.

Slowly,

In the pool,

A person slowly began to emerge,

The Old Daoist was a bit far away, but he could still see a person floating out of the pool.

What floated out,

Was Yingying,

Rounded but not bloated legs, a beautiful and lovely face, plus the natural elevation of the part above the neck and below the navel.

Yingying once said that Boss Zhou knew everything about her from head to toe.

Actually, it was mutual.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and looked at Yingying emerging from the pool.

The body condensed from the chocolate-colored pool was definitely the same color, but it was so clear, so obvious, as if every detail was perfectly displayed in it.

This was like how many people in reality see black people and always feel that they all look the same.

But in fact, maybe people of other skin colors also think that yellow people all look the same.

At this moment, Zhou Ze also understood that Geng Chen's previous descriptions and depictions were indeed not groundless, he could indeed see it very realistically and in detail at that time.

However,

The next moment,

A shocking scene appeared,

This was completely unexpected by Zhou Ze,

Yingying in the pool actually opened her eyes,

Looking at Zhou Ze,

"Waaah, waaaah..."