The reincarnation of the movie king

What Chen You didn't expect was that he was not the only one who came to the stairwell to search for traces, but also Uncle Yan.

"Uncle Yan? What are you looking for?" Chen You asked

"What about you? If you don't go fry the glutinous rice, what are you looking for?"

The two of them looked at each other, somewhat stunned.

"A-Feng told me that she saw someone push Dongzui Dong downstairs." Uncle Yan said with a serious face, "So I came to take a look. What about you?"

"I'm here because of this incident too." Chen You said, "How's it going? Did you find anything, Uncle Yan?"

"Come and see here." Uncle Yan led Chen You to the 21st floor with a solemn expression and pointed to the edge of the stairs. "Look, there are splatters of blood and white dry scabs here."

Chen You felt awe-struck, squatted down and looked carefully, and even reached out to touch it.

"The blood hasn't dried yet." Chen You's expression became extremely serious, "It seems that Uncle Dong... something really happened..."

"Look at this again..." Uncle Yan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it. The paper was stained with blood, and there was a gold tooth inside.

"This belongs to Uncle Dong!" Chen You said in surprise.

"Shou Zuidong is most proud of his gold teeth. There is no mistake." Uncle Yan looked at Chen You with a serious face, "Afeng said that a man with many children killed Shou Zuidong, but our building Apart from Xiaobai, where are the children now?”

"Who do you suspect?" Chen You asked.

"Zhong Fa." Uncle Yan said, "This kid has been practicing evil ways since he was a child. I felt something fishy about the deaths of children in the housing estate next door a few times..."

Uncle Yan shook his head when he said this: "I plan to explore his background to see if he did it."

"Call the police!" Chen You said, "Let the police investigate this matter. Uncle Yan has no control over this matter. Murder is against the law. No matter who killed Uncle Dong, it must be dealt with by the government, not us."

"Don't call the police!" Uncle Yan suddenly raised his voice, "We ordinary people, if we can avoid alerting the government, it's best not to alert the government."

"Uncle Yan, what age are you in?" Chen You said speechlessly, "You are an old man, and now is a society governed by the rule of law!"

"No matter what kind of society it is, once the government comes, all human feelings are gone." Uncle Yan said seriously, "The dead are gone, but the living have to live on. The old neighbors who have been together for decades can do anything. There must be room for improvement and nothing can be done.”

"Uncle Yan, someone is dead now! Someone killed someone, Uncle Yan!" Chen You was even more speechless, "What room does this leave?"

"At least let's find out what's going on first." Uncle Yan said, "We guess that Shou Zuidong is dead, but if we don't see anyone alive or dead, how can we be sure?"

"I just met Aunt Mei." Chen You said, "She told me that Uncle Dong is not feeling well and is sleeping at home."

"Could it be that we really made a mistake?" Uncle Yan was also a little unsure, "Could it be that Shou Zuidong really fell down the stairs, but he didn't fall to death..."

"Yes, if Uncle Dong is really dead, there is no reason for Aunt Mei to hide it from us..." Chen You frowned, "And Aunt Mei smells of antiseptic. This smell... was applied to the corpse in the early years. It is used to prevent corpses from smelling and decaying.”

"Ayou, I think we have to at least confirm whether Shouzuidong is dead or not." Uncle Yan said, "In this case, I will go to Ajiu's place to see if there is anything wrong, and then you can go to Aunt Mei to see what Shouzuidong is. Are you at home?"

"No, I'll go find Ajiu. Uncle Yan, you go find Aunt Mei." Chen You said, "Uncle Yan, you and Aunt Mei are the same generation, and some things are easier to say than me."

In fact, Chen You felt that Ah Jiu was in danger and didn't want anything to happen to Uncle Yan.

"That's fine." Uncle Yan nodded.

The two people left the stairwell and split up.

At this time, Su Yi was wearing a Taoist robe and was saving the two twin female ghosts in 2442.

The reason why Su Yi did this at this time was because it was a foregone conclusion that Uncle Dong would become a zombie. He took advantage of Ah Jiu to refine the corpse and got rid of the twin female ghosts first, so that the corpses and ghosts could merge into one and double their power.

His idea is right, at least one hidden danger has been eliminated.

Unfortunately, evil people are bent on doing evil and there are hidden dangers everywhere.

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Uncle Yan knocked on the door of Aunt Mei's house for a long time.

Just when he suspected that there was no one in Aunt Mei's house, he suddenly heard Aunt Mei's exclamation from inside.

Uncle Yan immediately knocked on the door again: "Sister Mei, I heard you are at home! Open the door! Open the door. I have something to ask you. It's urgent!"

He knocked hard for a while before the door was opened.

However, the door was only opened a crack, and Aunt Mei hid behind the crack, looking at Uncle Yan with an indifferent expression.

The smell of blood and stench assaulted his nostrils, and his breath was cold.

Uncle Yan frowned and wanted to peek through the crack in the door, but Aunt Mei immediately tried to close the door vigilantly, and Uncle Yan hurriedly stretched out his foot to block it.

"Sister Mei, don't close the door!" Uncle Yan complained, "You are at home, why don't you open the door? I have something to do with you!"

"What's the matter? Tell me." Aunt Mei was silent for a moment and then asked.

"Did you say it through the door?" Uncle Yan said dissatisfied, "Why, you don't welcome me?"

"How could it be?" Aunt Mei forced an ugly smile, "It's not convenient at home."

The person had no intention of getting out of the way.

Uncle Yan was even more suspicious.

He was silent for a moment and said: "Sister Mei, the water and electricity bills this month were calculated incorrectly. Brother Dong paid more. I want to take the bill over and calculate it again."

"Let's wait another day." Aunt Mei said without thinking.

"No, the accounts will be cleared this afternoon." Uncle Yan said with a smile.

"Then forget it." Aunt Mei said.

"That's not possible. My accounts don't match up right now, so I'm so anxious." Uncle Yan said, "Sister Mei, let's get the order. You can bring it to me and I'll leave."

Aunt Mei looked at Uncle Yan and tried to close the door, but Uncle Yan's feet were firmly against the door and refused to let her close it. She stared at Uncle Yan for a while with a strange look in his eyes.

Uncle Yan looked at Aunt Mei with a smile, pretending to be dumbfounded.

"Then wait a moment." Aunt Mei turned around and walked inside.

Uncle Yan waited for a few seconds before pushing the door open and just in time to see Aunt Mei enter the kitchen and close the kitchen door.

He looked solemn, and after entering the room, the pungent smell of fish and blood became even stronger.

He looked around cautiously, but didn't find anything unusual. He just felt that the room was particularly cold. Just a short time after entering, he actually had goosebumps all over his body and was breathing cold air.

He looked at the kitchen again. There was a figure clearly standing behind the glass door of the kitchen, motionless. He thought it was Aunt Mei who had just entered.

What is Aunt May doing standing behind the kitchen door?

Uncle Yan was thinking a lot, and quickly walked to the bedroom door and looked inside. There was no one inside, and everything was normal.

It's just that the bed is scattered, with a lot of sand on it, and it looks dirty.

Is Stinky Mouth Dong really not here?

Uncle Yan's eyes fell on the closed door of the bathroom.

He glanced at the motionless figure standing behind the kitchen door again, gave up his plan to say anything, and walked quickly to the bathroom door, turned the door handle, and pushed the door open.

A putrid smell hit his face, making Uncle Yan extremely uncomfortable. He retched several times and almost vomited.

The bathroom was even colder and dark inside, and the window was covered tightly with a black cloth.

Uncle Yan reached out and turned on the light.

Sizzling...

The lights flickered on and off, as if the voltage was unstable.

Uncle Yan saw a man sitting in the bathtub, his back straight.

Viewed from the side, he clearly has a foul mouth!

"Brother Dong!" A creepy feeling suddenly arose spontaneously. Uncle Yan felt the hairs all over his body suddenly rise and he screamed subconsciously.

Sizzling...

Between the bright and dark lights, Uncle Yan realized that something was wrong with the foul-mouthed Dong in front of him.

His head was shaved, and his scalp was covered with dense needles, and his skin was rolled up like a ball soaked in water.

There was a purple talisman on his forehead, his eyes were wide-eyed and his teeth were clenched.

wrong……

Why can you see his densely clenched teeth from the side?

Why is his mouth grinning almost to his ears?

Why is the bathtub full of dirt?

Why is his lower body buried in the soil?

Gudong!

Uncle Yan swallowed hard and called out again with a trembling voice: "Brother Dong?"

No one answered.

He moved forward slowly, not noticing that Aunt Mei walked out of the kitchen at some point without making a sound, and stood outside the bathroom door. Her eyes were bloodshot and she stared at Uncle Yan with a ferocious expression. The figure from behind, holding a kitchen knife tightly in his right hand, approached from behind quietly.

Uncle Yan approached Uncle Dong step by step.

And Aunt Mei is also getting closer to Uncle Yan step by step.

Both of them almost subconsciously held their breath.

Close.

Closer.

Uncle Yan finally saw Uncle Dong's appearance.

The face was green and ferocious, the wounds were full of flesh and blood, and only the whites of the eyes were wide open!

The reason his face looks so dark is because of the fine black fuzz that grows in his skin.

The hands placed on the legs were hunched, and the nails were dark and curved, like ten rusty iron hooks!

What the hell is this!

Uncle Yan's eyes widened, his expression full of fear!

This is definitely not a normal person, not even a normal corpse!

He subconsciously took a step back, and out of the corner of his eye he happened to catch a figure standing behind him.

Uncle Yan, who was already nervous, his heart suddenly jumped into his throat, and he turned around quickly in fright.

Then he saw Aunt Mei's expression was ferocious and twisted, holding a kitchen knife in both hands and raising it high, then dropped it hard.

Uncle Yan's expression changed drastically and he subconsciously took a step back. But behind him was the bathtub. He tripped and fell backwards.

Aunt Mei's knife was originally intended to cut Uncle Yan's neck, but Uncle Yan fell down, and the knife immediately cut down Uncle Yan's stomach.

Pfft...

Aunt Mei used all her strength to cut Uncle Yan's intestines open with a knife. Uncle Yan's stomach made a sound like leaking air, followed by all kinds of blood and dirt flowing all over the floor!

"ah……"

Uncle Yan's eyes suddenly protruded and he let out a shrill scream.

But Aunt Mei's eyes were vicious, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward and stabbed Uncle Yan's neck diagonally again!

puff!

The blade embedded deeply into Uncle Yan's neck, causing his screams to stop abruptly!

Uncle Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed Aunt Mei's arm, staring at Aunt Mei's face with bulging eyes.

Aunt Mei was trembling and breathing heavily, and she was staring at Uncle Yan.

In the end, Uncle Yan weakly let go and lay half on the bathtub.

Aunt Mei stared blankly at Uncle Yan's body, her eyes suddenly showed fear, and tears burst into her eyes.

She burst into tears, her expression filled with regret and guilt.

"I'm sorry... Wuwu, why don't you go... It's my fault, it's my fault..."

She covered her face and cried bitterly. She suddenly stopped crying. After putting her hands down, her tear-stained face was once again filled with ferocious viciousness.

She struggled to pull out the kitchen knife embedded in Uncle Yan's cervical vertebrae, then tremblingly climbed onto the bathtub, straddling Uncle Yan's body, with a terrifying look in her eyes, clenched the kitchen knife, and slashed down hard with her teeth.

puff!

puff!

puff……

She chopped more than a dozen times in a row, then dropped the kitchen knife, struggled to open up the broken ribs, and put her hand in...

"Master, Master..." Aunt Mei, whose hands were covered in blood, murmured crazily, suddenly laughed, and burst into tears as she smiled.

Funeral home.

Chen You stepped into the threshold of the funeral home and glanced around cautiously.

On the altar of the Night God, the incense candles had long been extinguished, and the melon and fruit offerings looked shriveled and withered.

There were no lights on in the room and all the windows were boarded up, making it very dark.

Chen You looked around and his eyes paused for a moment on the urn stand on the west wall.

But he quickly looked away.

"Ajiu?" He called out in a deep voice.

But no one answered.

Suddenly he felt something and looked around a corner.

I saw a little girl covered in blood standing there, wearing a white floral skirt, with messy hair, pale skin, eyes shedding blood and tears, staring at Chen You.

Chen You and her looked at each other for a moment. The kid took a step back, hid his body in the darkness, and slowly disappeared.

Another brat!

Chen You's eyes showed a bit of disgust and anger.

Raising ghosts actually depends on the situation. Maoshan Patriarch also raised ghosts, but they were all ghost babies with resentful spirits. The purpose of raising ghosts was not to enslave them, but to resolve their grievances and transform them. They reincarnate as soon as possible.

But the little ghosts raised by Ah Jiu were full of resentment, and it was obvious that they were not raised just to convert them.

This is a typical evil way, which is why Chen You and Ah Jiu have never been in contact with each other.

That is to say, Chen You's "Wuwei", if it were someone else who couldn't rub the dirt in his eyes, he would have been in a fierce fight with Ah Jiu.

With anger in his eyes, Chen You took out a talisman from his arms and clasped it in his palm, then walked towards the back hall.

Going around the door wall, there is a large space behind. There are seven or eight coffins placed against the wall in all directions, both red and black. There are also urns of different styles placed in the niches on the wall.

While Chen You looked around, he carefully held the talisman and walked inside.

"Ajiu?"

He called again, but still no answer.

He passed through the back hall and came to another room.

What he didn't see was that as soon as he left, Ah Jiu sat up from a coffin and looked at the direction he left with a cold expression on his face.