Chapter Ninety-Five: A Little Late
"Brother You, you can just call me Zhang Ziyu."
Although the person in front of him is not as jumpy as his master, but with the same face and an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Zhang Ziyu does not have too many scruples.
I have to say that Chen You's technique of stir-frying glutinous rice is really good, and the taste is quite delicious.
If your master doesn't drive the corpse out in the future, why don't you give him a storefront to fry glutinous rice?
"Brother You, I want to rent a house here, who do you think I need to find?"
As soon as Chen You's smoking stopped, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "What kind of house did you rent here when you were young, this public housing is not very good." ”
He was reminding Zhang Ziyu that there was something wrong with the public housing building.
Chen Youzu has been a Taoist priest for several generations, slaying demons and destroying zombies, even if it is because his father went out to eliminate evil spirits when he was young, he never came back, and most of his inheritance was broken.
But he still has some skills in him, and naturally he knows that the entire public housing complex is lifeless, and there are sneaky hiding in many rooms and places.
To put it bluntly, this public housing complex is a place for individuals to hang out.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out, or if there was no concern, no one would live here.
At least, he didn't think that a young man with a spirit like Zhang Ziyu would be the one who came to live in this place.
"Brother You, you're a Taoist priest, right?"
Chen You's eyes narrowed, and he knew that things were not simple, so he asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”
Zhang Ziyu has no intention of selling Guanzi, after all, he only has three days, and as far as he knows, in this mansion, there are three kinds of ghosts that are worthy of his shot.
One is the pair of twin resentful spirits, twin sons, and they died at the same time, and they were extremely resentful, and they were definitely ghosts at the level of ghosts.
One is the zombie refined by the evil Dao Ah Jiu - Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong is a zombie artificially refined, the Tao may not be enough, it may not be as good as the old lady in office, it is not precious, and it is a question whether it can produce things after containment.
After all, it's like a walking corpse, as long as it belongs to a walking corpse, after being contained by Zhang Ziyu, even if more walking corpses are put in, only that one can produce something.
The priority of zombies is placed later, and Zhang Ziyu is not sure whether zombies appear at the current time node.
In case Uncle Dong hasn't fallen to his death, he can't kill others, and then let the evil Dao Ah Jiu refine into a zombie, right?
The last one, and one of Zhang Yuan's most curious, is Yin Cha.
This building is cloudy, and it has been wandering back in the corridor, which is very weird.
Their target is another person in this mansion who knows magic and makes troubles all day long.
Ah Jiu and Chen You are generally old, about forty or fifty years old, and they have been interested in crooked and evil ways since they were children, and they are also willing to work hard to cultivate, and have raised a lot of evil things such as ghosts.
Maybe he was too crooked and evil, and he was found to have advanced lung cancer.
Not to mention that he is not a great cultivator like refining gods, even if he is refining gods, his physical body is not cultivated well, and it is difficult to cure lung cancer in ordinary ways.
Therefore, he forcibly raised ghosts to continue his life, and smoked the ashes of raising ghosts as cigarettes, borrowing yin to continue yang, so that he lived for a while longer.
This is also the reason why the ghosts wander back, they are waiting for Ah Jiu to die.
However, this is also where Zhang Ziyu is most curious and confused, the inconsistencies here are muddy, as if he has no subjective consciousness at all, just acting for a certain purpose or rules.
Are they ghosts, or are they some kind of rule monsters?
Three kinds of monsters, not counting the other ghosts that may appear in the entire building, Zhang Ziyu wants to complete the hunt and not return empty-handed, it is necessary to speed up his movements.
"Brother You, I'm also a Taoist priest, I saw that something was wrong with this building, and I wanted to deal with it, at least overtake the things inside."
Chen You snorted, took a puff of his stuffy cigarette, and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people who understand these things these days, hurry up and eat, don't be nosy, there's no need for you to be young." ”
He remembered his father, when he was young, his father just said that he wanted to go out to help people exorcise evil spirits, but this time, he was left alone, and he never came back, and no one touched the array plate at home.
In his opinion, Zhang Ziyu was so young that he didn't smoke to run around to exorcise evil spirits, and even lost his life.
Zhang Ziyu knew Chen You's intentions, but he shook his head and said: "The inheritance of the master is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and there are fierce ghosts left here, after a long time, something will happen." ”
Hearing the inheritance of the master, Chen You was stunned, he remembered that his family has been Taoist priests for several generations, and this inheritance of the master is a similar thing.
"Learn what to subdue demons and eliminate demons, there are no zombies these days, what can you do when you are a Taoist, except for fried glutinous rice, you are a waste person."
Chen You's tone was heavy, he didn't raise his eyebrows and eyes, and took a puff of cigarette, as if a third of the smoke was about to be gone, and the heavy smoke was exhaled, and it looked very low.
"Brother You, let's have a bowl of glutinous rice."
At this time, a guest came, middle-aged, wearing a dirty shirt, smiling, and also a neighbor.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's urging something."
Chen You put the cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand, got up impatiently and went to the back of the stove, started the fire and boiled the pot, and skillfully fried the glutinous rice.
In less than three or five minutes, the sticky rice was fried and placed in front of the man.
"Thank you, brother."
"No thanks....... Well, what taste? ”
Chen You had just approached this neighbor when he suddenly smelled something wrong, like medicine, but it was disgusting.
"No, I don't."
The man hesitated, after all, he was somewhat embarrassed to be told by Chen You that he had a smell on his body.
"The smell of medicated oil...... It's weird, it's been a taste these days. ”
Chen You glanced at the guests around him and said, "Hey, your clothes are all made up by Aunt Mei?" ”
"Yes, if you don't make up for Aunt Mei, who will make it up?"
Chen You's doubts in his heart were even worse, he lost his cigarette butt and walked back to Zhang Ziyu's side, and he wanted to persuade Zhang Ziyu again.
"It's the medicinal oil for refining corpses....... There is also the smell of corpse gas. ”
Zhang Ziyu had just finished eating glutinous rice and looked up at Chen You.
"Refining corpses!"
Chen You's whole face sank, full of shock, and his eyes stared straight at Zhang Ziyu.
Although he had learned a little Taoism, he had never seen zombies except for ghosts and ordinary evil things, so he didn't think of this aspect at the first time.
As soon as Zhang Ziyu said this, his heart suddenly went in this direction, and he actually got right.
Zhang Ziyu said seriously: "Master and I have dealt with a lot of zombies and walking corpses, and this smell can't be wrong. ”
He also sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that the smell of corpse oil would begin to appear, so Uncle Dong should already be dead.
Uncle Dong hadn't seen him for many days, and now that Aunt Mei's mended clothes had such a smell again, Chen You knew that something was going to happen.
He took a deep breath and said to Zhang Ziyu, "You come with me." ”