Aunt Mei looked panicked. She was also a long-time resident here, so she naturally knew what Chen You did.
When she asked Zhong Jiu to refine the corpse and resurrect Uncle Dong, Zhong Jiu gave many warnings not to let others know, especially Chen You.
Now that Chen You came to her door, she was naturally worried that he would come to ruin Uncle Dong's resurrection plan.
"Aunt Mei, I want to see Uncle Dong. I haven't seen you for many days and I really miss him."
"Brother Dong is not feeling well and has already rested. I'll let you guys meet again in a few days... in a few days, okay?"
Aunt Mei sensed something was wrong in Chen You's tone. Her words of evasion were full of pleading, and she was already trying to close the door with her hands.
Chen You held the door open and said, "Aunt Mei, if you do something wrong, you will harm yourself. Has Uncle Dong gone?"
"Ayou, you...just leave quickly. Don't worry about Brother Dong and I. Brother Dong will be back."
After hearing this, Chen You pushed the door open and went in. Aunt Mei was just an old lady and could not close the door again no matter how hard she tried.
When Chen You entered the door, the whole room was filled with corpse air and gloomy to the extreme, not much worse than 2442.
It can be said that this is no longer a place where one lives alone. There is a strange smell of medicinal oil everywhere.
"Ayou, you can't do this. If you do this... Brother Dong won't be able to come back."
Aunt Mei cried and stepped forward to slap Chen You, but Chen You showed no intention of resisting.
Uncle Dong is an old neighbor and one of the people who watched him grow up.
When his father left and never came back, how could he, a ten-year-old boy who had grown up eating hundreds of meals in this building, not be sad?
He looked at the bathroom with the most gloomy atmosphere and said in a low voice: "Aunt Mei, Uncle Dong has gone. That bastard Ah Jiu lied to you, and Uncle Dong can't come back! That bastard wants to refine the corpse. He wants to
Uncle Dong will be the container!"
"No! No! Brother Dong will come back. This...for so many days, he will open his eyes every night...and he will grow nails...
Yes! He can still jump. Slowly he will get better. Ayou, Aunt Mei, please leave us alone, Brother Dong will come back."
Aunt Mei was about to collapse, her tears kept falling, and her voice was hoarse.
She actually knew that something was wrong with Uncle Dong's current situation, but she had been lying to herself. Even if there was only a trace of non-existent hope, she would not give up.
At this time, Aunt Mei was like a drowning person, unwilling to let go of any opportunity to keep Uncle Dong.
Yes, just to keep him, even in her heart, she actually didn't believe that Uncle Dong could come back.
Zhang Ziyu felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene. He stepped forward and gently touched Aunt Mei's neck, causing Aunt Mei to fall asleep.
"Brother You, let her rest for a while, and everything will be solved when she wakes up."
Chen You nodded silently, Uncle Dong could solve it, but in Aunt Mei's state, I'm afraid...
"Let's deal with Uncle Dong first. He should be in the toilet."
Both of them felt the strong corpse aura in the toilet. If they had come a little later, they might have turned into corpses.
"Click"
As the two of them approached, a clear sound suddenly caught Zhang Ziyu's attention.
"Brother You, be careful!"
He pushed Chen You away, and the iron door of the toilet crashed and was instantly pierced by sharp black claws. Uncle Dong, who had become a zombie, rushed out and attacked the two people.
If Zhang Ziyu hadn't taken action, Chen You might have been knocked down by the zombies just now.
"roar"
The zombie roared angrily, and its corpse energy poured out, full of ferocity.
"Why did you suddenly fake the corpse!"
Chen You looked ugly, but Zhang Ziyu thought of something and said: "Zhong Jiu has a backup plan, I'm afraid it's a way to control it."
"Brother You, just wait, I'll take him in first."
Zhang Ziyu wore the tyrant armor on his body, casually took the bone sword from Chen You's hand, and rushed forward.
Although the zombie that Uncle Dong turned into had been sacrificed and refined, Zhong Jiu's original purpose was to use it as a container, so it was not strengthened and cultivated.
In addition, there is no Aunt Mei to sacrifice the child Xiaobai and feed Uncle Dong's child's blood.
Therefore, Zhang Ziyu's strength has not yet reached its peak, and Zhang Ziyu is not possessed by a god, but with the blessing of the Tyrant Armor, he still punches him back to the toilet.
"roar"
It wanted to fight back, but Zhang Ziyu raised his sword and cut off Uncle Dong's arm. The corpse energy sizzled and dissipated quickly under the restraint of the bone sword.
Zhang Ziyu pressed Uncle Dong's head with one hand to suppress his resistance, and then silently muttered: "Contain"
Unable to fight back, Uncle Dong was deemed to have been subdued and disappeared instantly.
Zhang Zi held the fish yellow talisman in his hand and pinched it with his sword.
"boom"
A raging fire ignited and burned the arm left by Uncle Dong. In an instant, it was reduced to ashes.
Chen You quickly rushed into the toilet and saw only a pile of white powder under the flames.
"Uncle Dong?"
"I took care of it."
Chen You nodded and said, "Let's go, it's time to settle the score with this bastard Zhong Jiu."
Aunt Mei was still sleeping. Zhang Ziyu was worried that Aunt Mei would be stimulated when she woke up, so he tapped her calming acupuncture points to make her sleep longer.
After they deal with Zhong Jiu, they will find a way to appease Aunt Mei, at least so that she will not follow Uncle Dong.
Zhong Jiu lives in the building, and his room is on the upper floor, because only the higher-ups engage in crooked ways will not affect the people around him and cause trouble.
Zhang Ziyu and Chen You took the elevator and went straight to Zhong Jiu's home.
But when I arrived in front of Zhong Jiu's door, I found that the door was not closed at all.
"What's going on?"
Chen You also looked surprised, and became more vigilant, reminding: "Be careful."
The two pushed the door open and entered. In the dark red room, there were scattered utensils and fragments of earthen jars everywhere. The environment was very strange, because many of the props used by Zhong Jiu when casting spells were evil objects, which made people uncomfortable.
"Cough cough cough"
A series of coughs sounded, and Zhang Ziyu and Chen You looked over. In front of the altar, Zhong Jiu was leaning on the edge of the table. His mouth was full of blood, his face was as white as paper, and his breathing was extremely weak.
There is also crow blood on the table, a native made of Yin soil, but it is completely broken now, and it looks like it should be the thing that controls Uncle Dong.
Next to the villain, there is a clay pot covered with charms, and the charms are stained with a lot of Zhong Jiu's blood.
"Brother You, you are so talented. If I mess up, I will have a backlash. I won't live long. It's no use borrowing my life."
"Hmph, you deserve it."
"Hahaha...ahem, I deserve it?! Brother You, I just want to survive. What's wrong with me?!"
After laughing, more blood came out of his mouth. Zhong Jiu also vented more air and took in less air.
Chen You sighed, Zhong Jiu smiled bitterly, and his voice became lower and lower.
"You...Brother You, I don't have time. That jar...is...the soul of Uncle Dong...you...let it go."
, help me say sorry to Aunt Mei..."
After Zhong Jiu said this, he became completely silent. Chen You also became silent and looked for a cigarette on his clothes again.
I lit the lighter several times, but it didn't light up.
"Huh, if you work in our line of work, no matter whether it's good or bad, there will be no good end."
Chen You looked at Zhang Ziyu, was silent for a while and said: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette, help me collect...Uncle Dong's soul."