Although the person in front of him was not as out-of-the-box as his master, but with the same face and an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Zhang Ziyu didn't have too many scruples.
I have to say that Chen You’s skill in frying glutinous rice is really good and it tastes quite delicious.
If my master doesn't drive away corpses anymore, why don't I give him a shop to fry glutinous rice?
"Brother Friend, I want to rent a house here. Who do you think I need to find?"
As soon as Chen You stopped smoking, he frowned and asked, "Why should I rent a house here at such a young age? This public housing is not very good."
He was reminding Zhang Ziyu that there was something wrong with this public housing building.
Chen Youzu's ancestors were Taoist priests for several generations, slaying demons and destroying zombies. Even if it was because his father went out to ward off evil spirits when he was young and never came back, most of the inheritance was lost.
But he still has some skills, and naturally he knows that the entire public housing building is lifeless, and there are sneaks hiding in many rooms and places.
To put it bluntly, this public housing building is a place where individuals live together.
If it weren't for the fact that there was really nothing we could do or there was nothing to worry about, no one would live here.
At least, he didn't think that a spirited young man like Zhang Ziyu would come to live in this place.
"Brother You, are you a Taoist priest?"
Chen You narrowed his eyes and knew that the matter was not simple, so he asked: "Why do you ask this?"
Zhang Ziyu had no intention of betraying him. After all, he only had three days, and as far as he knew, there were three kinds of ghosts in this building that were worthy of his action.
One is the pair of twin vengeful spirits. The twins died at the same time. They had great grievances and were definitely ghosts at the level of evil spirits.
One is the zombie refined by the evil Ah Jiu - Uncle Dong. Uncle Dong is a human-refined zombie. He may not be good enough and may not be as good as the old man. It is not precious. Whether it can produce anything after being contained is a question.
After all, it is just like a walking zombie. As long as it is a walking zombie, after being taken in by Zhang Ziyu, even if more zombies are put in, only that end can produce something.
The priority of zombies is placed later, and Zhang Ziyu is not sure whether zombies will appear at the current time point.
If Uncle Dong hadn't fallen to death yet, he couldn't kill him and then let the evil Ah Jiu refine him into a zombie, right?
The last one, and the one that Zhang is most curious about, is the Yin difference.
There is something wrong with this building, and it keeps wandering in the corridors, which is very strange.
Their target is Ah Jiu, another person in this building who knows magic and plays tricks all day long.
Ah Jiu and Chen You are about the same age, about forty or fifty. They have been interested in evil ways since they were young. They have also been willing to work hard to cultivate and have raised many evil creatures such as imps.
Perhaps there were too many crooked ways and bad luck, so he was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer.
Not to mention that he is not a great monk like Lian Shen. Even if he is a Lian Shen, if his physical body is not well cultivated, lung cancer will be difficult to treat with ordinary methods.
Therefore, he forcibly raised ghosts to extend his life, and smoked the ashes of the little ghosts as cigarettes to use yin to renew yang, so he lived for a while longer.
This is also the reason why the ghosts keep coming back, they are waiting for Ah Jiu to die.
However, this is what Zhang Ziyu is most curious and confused about. The things here are so confusing and confusing, as if they have no subjective consciousness at all and are just acting for a certain purpose or following rules.
Are they ghosts or some kind of regular monsters?
There are three types of monsters, not counting other ghosts that may appear in the entire building. Zhang Ziyu needs to speed up his actions if he wants to complete the hunt without returning empty-handed.
"Brother Friend, I am also a Taoist priest. I saw something was wrong with this building and wanted to deal with it, at least to save the things inside."
Chen You snorted, took a puff of cigarette, and said: "I didn't expect that there are still people who understand these things these days. Eat it quickly and stay out of your own business. You are young and there is no need."
He thought of his father. When he was young, his father wanted to go out to help people exorcise evil spirits. However, when he left, he was left alone and never came back. There was no one in the array at home.
It's been moved.
In his opinion, Zhang Ziyu was so young that he would have to work hard to exorcise evil spirits, or even lose his life.
Zhang Ziyu knew Chen You's intention, but he shook his head and said: "The inheritance of the sect is to eliminate demons, and if there are evil ghosts staying here, something will happen if they stay here for a long time."
When Chen You heard about the inheritance of his master, he was stunned. He remembered that his family had been Taoist priests for several generations, and how similar this inheritance was.
"How about learning how to slay demons? There are no zombies these days, so what can you do if you become a Taoist priest? Apart from frying glutinous rice, you are just a useless person."
Chen You spoke in a deep tone without even raising his eyebrows. He took a puff of the cigarette, as if one-third of the cigarette was gone. He exhaled thick smoke and looked very depressed.
"Brother Friend, let me have a bowl of glutinous rice."
At this time, a guest came. He was middle-aged, wearing a dirty shirt, smiling, and he was also a neighbor.
"It's coming, it's coming, why bother?"
Chen You put the cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand, got up impatiently and went behind the stove, started the fire and started frying the glutinous rice skillfully.
In three to five minutes, the glutinous rice was fried and placed in front of the person.
"Thank you brother."
"No thanks...um, what does it smell like?"
As soon as Chen You approached this neighbor, he suddenly smelled something strange, like the smell of medicine, but very disgusting.
"No."
The man was a little hesitant. After all, he was told by Chen You that he smelled, which made him somewhat embarrassed.
"The smell of medicated oil...is weird. It's been the same smell for the past few days."
Chen You glanced at the guests around him and said, "Hey, are all your clothes mended by Aunt Mei?"
"Yes, if you don't give it to Aunt Mei, who will?"
Chen You was even more confused. He threw away the butt of his cigarette and walked back to Zhang Ziyu. He wanted to persuade Zhang Ziyu again.
"It's the medicinal oil for refining corpses...and it also smells like corpse gas."
Zhang Ziyu had just finished eating the glutinous rice and looked up at Chen You.
"Refining corpse!"
Chen You's face darkened, full of shock, and he stared straight at Zhang Ziyu.
Although he had learned a little bit about Taoism, apart from ghosts and general evil things, he had never seen zombies before, so he didn't think of it at first.
When Zhang Ziyu said this, his mind immediately went in this direction, and it turned out to be right.
Zhang Ziyu said seriously: "Master and I have dealt with many zombies and walking corpses. This taste is unmistakable."
He also sighed inwardly. Unexpectedly, it started to smell like corpse oil, so Uncle Dong should be dead.
Uncle Dong hadn't been seen for many days, and now the clothes that had been mended by Aunt Mei had such a smell. Chen You knew that something big was going to happen.
He took a deep breath and said to Zhang Ziyu: "Follow me."