i have a monster ranch

Chapter 102 I want to live
Aunt Mei looked flustered, she was also an old resident here, so naturally she knew what Chen You was doing.

When she begged Zhong Jiu to refine the corpse and wanted Uncle Dong to be revived, Zhong Jiu always told others not to know, especially Chen You.

Now that Chen You came to the door, she was naturally worried that he would disrupt Uncle Dong's resurrection plan.

"Aunt Mei, I want to see Uncle Dong. I haven't seen him for many days. I really miss him."

"Brother Dong is not feeling well. He has already rested. I will let you meet again in a few days, okay?"

Aunt Mei heard that something was wrong in Chen You's tone. Her evasive words were full of pleadings, and she already wanted to close the door with her hands.

Chen You braced the door, and said, "Aunt Mei, if you do something wrong, you will hurt yourself. Has Uncle Dong gone?"

"A friend, you...you go, don't worry about me and Brother Dong, Brother Dong will be back."

After hearing this, Chen You pushed the door open and walked in. Aunt Mei was just an old lady, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close the door again.

When Chen You entered the door, the whole room was filled with corpse aura, extremely gloomy, not much worse than 2442.

It can be said that this is no longer a place where a person lives alone, and there is a strange smell of medicinal oil everywhere.

"Ayou, you can't do this, otherwise Brother Dong won't be able to come back."

Aunt Mei cried and stepped forward to slap Chen You, but Chen You didn't show any resistance.

Uncle Dong is an old neighbor and one of the people who watched him grow up.

Back then when his father never came back, he was a ten-year-old boy who grew up eating all kinds of food from this building, so how could he not be sad.

He looked towards the most gloomy toilet, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Mei, Uncle Dong has gone. That bastard Ah Jiu lied to you, Uncle Dong can't come back! That bastard wants to refine the corpse, he wants to put Uncle Dong is the container!"

"No! No! Brother Dong will come back. It's been... so many days, he will open his eyes every night. He will also grow nails right! He will also dance. Slowly he will get better A friend, please, Aunt Mei, leave us alone, brother Dong will come back."

Aunt Mei was on the verge of collapse, her tears kept flowing, her voice hoarse.

She actually knew that Uncle Dong's current state was not right, but she had been lying to herself all the time, even if there was only a glimmer of hope that didn't exist, she would not give up.

At this time, Aunt Mei was like a drowning person, refusing to let go of any chance to keep Uncle Dong.

Yes, just to keep it, even in her heart, she doesn't believe that Uncle Dong can come back.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ziyu didn't feel well. He stepped forward and tapped Aunt Mei's neck lightly, and Aunt Mei fell into a coma.

"Brother You, let her rest for a while, and everything will be resolved when she wakes up."

Chen You nodded silently, Uncle Dong can solve it, but Aunt Mei is in this state, I'm afraid...
"Let's deal with Uncle Dong first. He should be in the toilet."

Both of them could feel the strong corpse aura from the toilet, if they came later, they might even be transformed into corpses.

"click"

When the two approached, a sudden sound caught Zhang Ziyu's attention.

"Brother friend, be careful!"

He pushed Chen You away, and the iron door of the toilet was instantly pierced by sharp black claws. Uncle Dong, who had become a zombie, rushed out and killed the two of them.

If Zhang Ziyu hadn't made a move, Chen You would have been thrown down by the zombies just now.

"Roar"

The zombie roared angrily, pouring out its corpse energy, full of ferocity.

"Why did you cheat the corpse all of a sudden!"

Chen You's face was ugly, but Zhang Ziyu thought of something, and said, "Zhong Jiu has left behind, I'm afraid there is a way to control it."

"Brother You, wait, I'll take him first."

Zhang Ziyu put on the tyrant's armor, took the bone sword from Chen You's hand, and rushed forward.

Although the zombie that Uncle Dong turned into has been sacrificed, Zhong Jiu's original purpose was to use it as a container, so he didn't cultivate it further.

In addition, there is no Aunt Mei to sacrifice Xiaobai to feed Uncle Dong's blood.

Therefore, his strength had not yet reached its peak, and Zhang Ziyu was not possessed by a god, but with the blessing of the tyrant's armor, he still punched him back to the toilet.

"Roar"

He still wanted to fight back, but Zhang Ziyu raised his sword and cut off Uncle Dong's arm directly.

Zhang Ziyu pressed Uncle Dong's head with one hand, suppressed its resistance, and then said silently: "Contain"

Unable to fight back, Uncle Dong was judged to be subdued and disappeared instantly.

Zhang Ziyu held the yellow talisman in his hand and pinched his sword finger.

"boom"

A raging fire ignited and burned an arm left by Uncle Dong, and it was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Chen You quickly rushed into the toilet, only to see a pile of white powder under the flames.

"Uncle Dong?"

"I dealt with it."

Chen You nodded and said, "Let's go, it's time to settle the score with that bastard Zhong Jiu."

Aunt Mei was still asleep, and Zhang Ziyu was worried that Aunt Mei would be stimulated when she woke up, so she 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 go away with Uncle Dong.

Zhong Jiu lives in the building, and his room is on a high floor, because only the high-rises engage in crooked ways, so that they will not affect the people around them and cause trouble.

Zhang Ziyu and Chen You took the elevator and went straight to Zhong Jiu's house.

But when he came to Zhong Jiu's door, he found that the door was not closed at all.

"what happened?"

Chen You also showed surprise on his face, and he became more vigilant in his heart, reminding: "Be careful."

The two pushed the door open, and in the dark red room, there were scattered utensils and fragments of earthen pots everywhere. The environment was very strange, because many of the props used by Zhong Jiu were evil, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"cough cough"

A series of coughing sounded, Zhang Ziyu and Chen You looked, 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 thin, and his breathing was extremely weak.

There was also a native made of crow's blood and Yin soil on the table, but it was completely shattered now, and it looked like it should be something controlling Uncle Dong.

Next to the villain is a clay pot covered with charms, and the charms are stained with Zhong Jiu's blood.

"Brother You, you guys are so talented. I'm going to bite back. I'm not going to live long. It's useless to borrow my life."

"Hmph, you deserve what you deserve."

"Hahaha cough, I deserve what I deserve?! Brother You, I just want to survive. What's wrong with me?!"

After laughing, more blood spit out from his mouth, and Zhong Jiu also exhaled more air and took in less air.

Chen You sighed, Zhong Jiu smiled wryly, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Brother Youyou, I'm running out of time. That jar is...it's Uncle Dong's soul. You...you let it go. Say sorry to Aunt Mei for me."

After Zhong Jiu said this, he was completely silent, and Chen You was also silent, looking for cigarettes on his clothes again.

The lighter was fired several times, but it didn't work.

"Hmph, in our line of work, whether it's good or bad, there's no good end."

Chen You looked at Zhang Ziyu, was silent for a while and said, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette, please help me collect Uncle Dong's soul."

(End of this chapter)