Chapter 102: Plotting Misfortune

Zhang Ziyu wiped the blood stains on the porcelain jar and sensed that the ghosts inside were still there, so he put it away.

Putting away the porcelain jar, Zhang Ziyu looked at the other things in the room, almost all the crockpots were broken.

Although Zhong Jiu raised ghosts, because of cancer, almost all the resources were used up by him, and the little ghosts he raised were also killed in the fight with the two, so there was actually nothing left in the entire room.

As soon as he finished collecting the porcelain jar, Zhang Ziyu felt the breath of a ghost appear in Zhong Jiu's body.

He turned his sword finger into his hand, and lightly touched Zhong Jiu's eyebrows, and Zhong Jiu's soul, which was still in a state of confusion, was brought out by him.

He thought about it, and finally took out a porcelain bottle to seal the soul in, and then stuffed it into the monster ranch.

Hold up the bold and starve the cowardly, since it's here, and there's still time, there's no reason not to pit those monsters and ghosts.

Although the monster is weird, the strength is not bad, but whether it succeeds or not, at least it can be tried, and now Zhong Jiu's soul is the best bait.

If you can't beat it, it's the truth of the world.

Zhang Ziyu walked out of Zhong Jiu's room, and Chen You outside had already finished smoking a cigarette.

He didn't look happy, but at least he was back to normal.

"All done?"

"Okay, let's go back to Aunt Mei, at least let her see Uncle Dong for the last time."

Chen You nodded, and then returned to Aunt Mei's room with Zhang Ziyu.

Because Uncle Dong cheated the corpse before, the three of them had a big fight, and the small space became even more messy.

Aunt May lay on the chaise longue and slept peacefully.

It's not just because Zhang Ziyu clicked on her acupoint, but in order to 'resurrect' Uncle Dong these days, her energy consumption is really great.

Uncle Dong is a zombie, and the erosion of corpse qi and yin qi are all very serious for her, an old man.

Even if it's okay this time, I'm afraid that I'm afraid that an illness will be inevitable later.

Chen You looked at Aunt Mei, sighed, and said, "Wake her up." “

Zhang Ziyu nodded and woke up Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Chen You, she sat up and grabbed Chen You's hand.

"Ayou, Brother Dong...... How is Brother Dong? ”

She already realized something, but she still couldn't believe it, or she didn't want to accept it.

"Aunt May...... Uncle Dong, we've already sent it away. ”

When Aunt Mei heard this, her eyes turned black and she almost fainted, and her fingernails were almost embedded in Chen You's flesh.

"Aunt Mei, we brought Uncle Dong's soul back from Zhong Jiu, you can meet Uncle Dong for the last time."

Zhang Ziyu came out to relieve the siege and put the porcelain jar containing Uncle Dong on the table.

Aunt Mei looked at the porcelain jar in a daze, and unconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Chen You, and held the porcelain jar with both hands.

Zhang Ziyu lifted the porcelain jar, and Uncle Dong's ghost came out of it.

"Brother Dong"

Seeing the familiar figure, Aunt Mei's eyes instantly turned red, and tears flowed down.

"Wife, don't cry, don't cry."

It's been a while since Uncle Dong became a ghost, and his consciousness is complete, so he comforted Aunt Mei out loud.

He wanted to reach out to Aunt Mei's tears, but the hand of the soul body passed through Aunt Mei's body, and the people and ghosts had different paths, and they couldn't touch each other.

Uncle Dong was stunned, and then pretended to be fine, and cursed: "It's all Ah Jiu's bastard, don't cry, it's annoying." ”

Uncle Dong is a person with a poisonous tongue, even if he is dead, he can't change his words.

"Okay, I don't cry, I don't cry, Brother Dong don't leave, I can't cook for you when you leave, I can't mend your clothes, I'm really hard to endure alone."

"You can burn it for me, the clothes you picked out must look good. And don't you like to help people mend their clothes for free, mend them, and we will help them mend them in this building. You help them mend their clothes, they help me take care of you a little more, and Ayou remembers to help me keep an eye on them. ”

Uncle Dong said as relaxed as possible, but everything he said was to explain the aftermath and take care of Aunt Mei.

"You, you have served me for so long, and you have been caring for me for so many years, you should also let me breathe a sigh of relief. Don't think about dying, live well, I'll wait for you, ten years, twenty years, as long as I want. Live well, wife. ”

If Zhong Jiu hadn't taken Uncle Dong's approach and controlled the zombies, then Zhang Ziyu and Chen You could still condense his yin body and at least let him stay for a few more days.

But now Uncle Dong's ghost body is not so stable, and he has controlled zombies before, so he is somewhat contaminated with some sinister and filthy aura.

In addition, he was killed by a little ghost, and his resentment is not light, and if he drags it down, he may also change.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu and Chen You could only send him away excessively and not let him have another accident.

When the day came, although Aunt Mei was still red-eyed, Uncle Dong and Chen You had already persuaded her.

"Wife, I'm leaving, you have to be good, don't eat too much sugar, you have diabetes, pay attention to your body."

Aunt Mei nodded silently, and if she wanted to say goodbye, she turned into tears, and her eyes were fixed on Uncle Dong.

"Aunt Mei, I sent Uncle Dong away, I stayed for a long time, it was not good for him, and it was not good for you."

Aunt Mei's hoarse voice sounded: "Please." ”

Zhang Ziyu burned a few talismans, then pinched the magic trick in his hand, and recited the mantra in his mouth: "The edict of Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are ......"

The mantra of the past life was repeated one by one, and as Zhang Ziyu exceeded it, the resentment on Uncle Dong's dead soul was also slowly dissipated in the excess, and finally gradually became clear.

"Uncle Dong, it's time, it's time to go."

Zhang Ziyu burned the last few talismans, and then said to Uncle Dong.

Uncle Dong didn't respond, and after nodding, his figure gradually disappeared, and he accepted the guidance from this side of heaven and earth.

This is already the maximum degree that Zhang Ziyu can achieve, after all, it is only in the Qi refining period, and it is really unlikely that he will really open the underworld of this heaven and earth.

And in the final analysis, whether there is a netherworld in this world, and what it is, Zhang Ziyu may not be sure.

Seeing Uncle Dong leaving, Aunt Mei's tears flowed again.

Chen You patted Aunt Mei on the shoulder, but did not speak, it is inevitable that people will be sad when they leave.

The most important thing is that this time Aunt Mei will not continue to be stupid, and she will not choose to commit suicide and leave with Uncle Dong.

The two didn't stay long, so they left Aunt Mei's side, and Chen You also told Aunt Mei that if there was anything in the future, they would go to him.

Out of the corridor, Chen You was still a little silent, wanting to smoke, but found that he had already finished smoking.

He threw away the shriveled cigarette case and said, "Let's go, it's dawn, go get something to eat." ”

The two came to the restaurant downstairs, the hotel had not yet opened, but Chen You worked here, so he opened the door and went in, turned out the glutinous rice, put it in the pot and fried it.

The glutinous rice was fried quickly, and two bowls of rice were placed in front of the two of them.

Compared with Zhang Ziyu's single bowl of rice, Chen You also had an open bottle of wine in front of him.

This is the cooking wine he took off the stove, and it doesn't taste very good, but it's very bitter.

Eating glutinous rice, he didn't speak, Chen You thought that he would stay away from these things after switching to fried glutinous rice, but in the end, he couldn't hide it.

"Do me another favor."

"What's the busy?"

"You're going to overdo it, help me help the old neighbors in this building overdo it. People die, can't walk, and look at the same things every day........ It's supposed to be painful. ”

"Good"