Chapter Ninety-One: Single-minded Death

"Uncle Tu, you...... What are you doing here?"

Zhou An was stunned, the corpse oil on the corpse puppet was highly poisonous, Uncle Tu held the corpse puppet like this, and he didn't look like he wanted to let go, even if he was powerful, he couldn't bear it like this.

It was Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang, who covered their mouths and looked at Uncle Tu, as if they knew something.

can be held by Uncle Tu like this, I'm afraid that only what he said in his mouth, the Xiao Jiu who came out of the small mountain village with him.

For Zhou An's words, Uncle Tu turned a deaf ear, and looked at the struggling corpse puppet in his arms without blinking, although she has changed her appearance now, but Uncle Tu still recognized her from the many corpse puppets at a glance.

It was this little girl who had been following her, and the only time she rushed in front of him, she still helped him block the fatal knife.

"Xiao Jiu, it's good that I see you again."

Uncle Tu said softly, not caring at all about the corpse oil that flowed on his body, nor did he notice the clothes that had been corroded off, and now he only had the ugly corpse puppet in front of him.

In Zhou An's eyes, this corpse puppet is indeed ugly, because it has been blown up, there is no skin and hair on this corpse puppet, and it looks not only ugly, but also hideous and terrifying.

But such a corpse puppet has become a different appearance in Uncle Tu's eyes, as if the little girl who had been following him back then.

"Roar!"

The corpse puppet struggled uneasily in Uncle Tu's arms, and directly opened his mouth and bit Uncle Tu's arm, but even so, Uncle Tu had no intention of letting go, and kept the corpse puppet tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Jiu, are you complaining that I haven't noticed your intentions all along?"

"Let's go home, go back to the small mountain village that belongs to us, we will build a small house and raise a flock of chickens, ducks and geese."

"During the day, I go to the fields to farm, and you take care of the chickens, ducks and geese at home, and we are giving birth to a child, and we are raising a few lambs when we have a child............".

Uncle Tu kept talking, talking about some imaginary pictures, and his eyes moistened unconsciously.

These words were all told to him by Xiao Jiu back then, whenever Uncle Tu asked Xiao Jiu what he wanted to do in the future, Xiao Jiu would pretend to think, and then say the same thing to him with a smile.

It's just that Uncle Tu, who was a little angry at the time, didn't realize that Xiao Jiu wanted to go back to that small mountain village with him.

"I'm sorry Xiao Jiu, I was wrong."

Because of the bite of the corpse puppet on Uncle Tu's shoulder, the poison had entered Uncle Tu's body, Zhou An wanted to step forward to help Uncle Tu, but was stopped by Zhang Chuxue.

You can never save a person who is bent on death, it turns out that the madman said that Uncle Tu would die, it was Uncle Tu who wanted to die......

"Let Uncle Tu go, maybe this result is the best for Uncle Tu."

At this time, Uncle Tu's face had turned pale, it was the toxin that entered his body that had taken effect, but Uncle Tu didn't care about this, but kept talking to Xiao Jiu about the previous words and things.

Slowly, the corpse puppet stopped biting Uncle Tu's arm hard, everything Uncle Tu said was the obsession in her heart, when this obsession was ignited, how could she not remember who the person holding herself in front of her was.

"You're finally back to pick me up......

Vaguely, Uncle Tu seemed to hear such a sentence, and hurriedly looked at the corpse puppet in his arms, and the corpse puppet was also looking at him in a daze.

"Xiao Jiu, it's me, I'm back to pick you up."

"It's a pity that I've grown old like this."

The corpse puppet finally recovered the memory that belonged to Xiao Jiu, and trembled and stretched out his hand to touch Uncle Tu's face, but after seeing the appearance of his arm, he suddenly retracted his hand again.

Uncle Tu smiled slightly, reached out and put her palm on his face, as long as he could be with her, no matter what the result was, he was willing.

Two tears slipped from Uncle Tu and Xiao Jiu's faces, and fell on the dark earth, after the tears fell into several petals, a few crystal tears merged together, as if telling the past of the two.

Vaguely, Zhou An and the three seemed to see two soul bodies floating out of Uncle Tu and Xiao Jiu's bodies.

"Come after me!"

"Xiao Jiu, you wait for me!"