I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 80
The dim room was opaque, and although it was daytime, the curtains in the room were all drawn, and the flickering candles on the altar reflected Aunt Mei's pale and haggard face.

The small living room is filled with offerings and talismans, and there are many paper money and incense stacked on the table.The room is filled with a strong sandalwood scent, but it is also mixed with an indescribable strange smell, which makes people feel more out of breath after staying for a long time.

This is Ah Jiu's home. At this moment, Aunt Mei was fidgeting in the living room with her hands clasped, nervously looking at a small room with curtains.

Ah Jiu was doing the exercises inside, and through the curtain, she suddenly saw a child flash past quickly.The child was barefoot, his legs were pale and bloodless, and at first glance he looked like a plaster dummy in a mall.

Aunt Mei let out a strange laugh when she saw the child standing behind the curtain.Just when she was about to step forward to find out, Ah Jiu's footsteps suddenly sounded behind the curtain.Immediately afterwards, the child ran behind the door with a "whoosh".

Aunt Mei felt a little strange. As a resident of the same building, she knew very well that Ah Jiu had lived alone for decades, so how could there be a child in the family?

Ah Jiu clutched her handkerchief, coughing intermittently and came out of the room.His face was ashen, and his steps were a little shaky.After glancing at the imp in the room from the corner of the eye, Ah Jiu closed the door casually.

Seeing Aunt Mei's inquiring gaze, he pretended to cough a few times, and changed the subject first: "I have cast a spell to temporarily calm brother Dong's body. But why did you take off its mask? I'm not talking to you Did you say, before seven days, you can’t touch it!”

"At eleven o'clock last night, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. His feet seemed to be jumping up, and he slammed into the coffin desperately. My master likes to go for a walk. I think he is locked there every day. Inside, I think he's too stuffy..."

Aunt Mei murmured, "That's why I let him out."

Ah Jiu coughed for several minutes, and was very angry at this stupid and poor old woman in front of her.

Last night, the other party took off the ancient coin mask on Uncle Dong's face without authorization, causing the zombies to run wild in the building, which almost caused a catastrophe.

He leaned on the chair and sat down slowly, and waited for the breath in his chest to smooth out, then took a sip of tea from his cup, and looked at Aunt Mei who was sitting on the other side in a daze.

Fortunately, my little ghost reported Uncle Dong's fraudulent corpse in time last night; Uncle Dong died only three days ago, and the Yin Qi has not been fully absorbed, so with his own ability, he can barely suppress it.

"I said, if you want Brother Dong to come back, you have to listen to me! If you keep messing around, don't blame me for not helping you!"

Suppressing Uncle Dong consumed more than half of Ah Jiu's mana. At this time, his anger was still there. In this way, he was venting his dissatisfaction, and secondly, he was also intimidating the bewildered Aunt Mei.

"No, I was wrong, I won't mess around again next time, please help my master!" Aunt Mei panicked when she heard this, and kept begging Ah Jiu to help her.

However, Aunt Mei didn't know that the real murderer of Uncle Dong was Ah Jiu who she regarded as her savior in front of her.

Ah Jiu was originally a dying person, and he relied on absorbing the energy of the infant spirit to increase his mana and extend his life.However, due to the limited power of the infant spirit, his breath of life is getting weaker and weaker, so he needs to borrow more sinister evil spirits to let him borrow his life.

So, Ah Jiu instigated her little ghost to push Uncle Dong down the stairs to death, and wanted to turn Uncle Dong into a soulless zombie as a container to absorb the twin spirits; after subduing the twin spirits, Refining them to extend your lifespan.

Thinking that Aunt Mei was still kept in the dark, and seeing her pleading for her pity, Ah Jiu rolled her eyes and said softly, "Okay, I'll give you another chance. In the next three days, I have other things to do. As for you, just keep him honestly and wait for my news. "

"Okay, okay... But he doesn't seem to have improved in the past few days except for his long hair and nails. Obviously, I've already given him crow blood... Tell me, should I catch some more black dogs for him... ...Didn't you say that you have other ways?" Aunt Mei wiped away her tears and looked at Ah Jiu in a daze.

Ah Jiu sneered, and looked at Aunt Mei contemptuously: "Black dog blood is useless. What I want is boy's blood. Can you afford it?"

Aunt Mei didn't expect the other party to make such a request, and was immediately stunned.

Seeing her like this, Ah Jiu tidied up the incense and paper money on the table, and said to her, "Go back first."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly.Ah Jiu stepped forward to open the door, and was surprised to find that the person standing outside turned out to be Uncle Yan.

"Uncle Yan, what's the matter?" Ah Jiu opened the door and asked the other party vigilantly.

"That's right. I received complaints from the neighbors around you, saying that you always have children making noise. I said that there are no children in your house, but it's a routine matter, so I still have to check it out." Uncle Yan said with a smile.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ah Jiu's eyes. He wanted to close the door, but unexpectedly, the other party seized the opportunity and broke into the room first.

After seeing Aunt Mei, Uncle Yan suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Aunt Mei, are you here too? I saw that the door of your house was closed recently, and I thought you had returned to your hometown? How is Brother Dong? Long time no see him."

While talking, Uncle Yan calmly took out a few candies that he usually gave Xiaobai from his pocket, and threw them on the ground of Ah Jiu's house.Soon, a pair of pale little hands stretched out from behind the curtain, and quickly grabbed the candy away.

Ah Jiu's heart tightened, and he coughed several times, trying to divert his attention.However, this scene still did not escape Uncle Yan's eyes.

Hearing the chewing sound coming from behind the curtain, Uncle Yan already had the answer in his heart.

Aunt Mei tried her best to force a smile, and responded to the other party: "He is not feeling well recently, and he is resting at home. He will be fine in a few days. You talk, I will go back first."

"Say hello to Brother Dong for me, go slowly." Uncle Yan watched Aunt Mei leave with a smile, then turned his head and looked at Ah Jiu with a serious face.

He took out a piece of cotton cloth from his pocket, and slowly unfolded it, revealing a broken gold tooth.

Uncle Yan slowly lit a cigarette, looked at Ah Jiu and said, "I watched you grow up, and you have always liked to toss about these crooked things. Now, I just want to ask you, what is A Dong doing? where?"

Ah Jiu froze in packing his things, he slowly raised his head and looked behind Uncle Yan.

At this moment, the other party didn't notice that Aunt Mei, who had already left, came back quietly.

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Mei quietly picked up an ashtray from the table, with a fierce look in her eyes, and slammed it hard on the back of Uncle Yan's head...

After separating from Zhao Sicheng, Ling Yun immediately asked the residents in the building, and learned about the floor where Ah Jiu lived from the other party.

He rushed to the elevator and quickly pressed the button.While waiting, there was a loud "bang" from the yard outside.

Hearing the sound, Ling Yun rushed to the corridor, only to find a man covered in blood lying on the ground in the courtyard downstairs of the building.

Uncle Yan's face had already been smashed beyond recognition, and blood flowed all over the floor along the back of his head. The bright red and the white of the shirt looked particularly shocking on the pitch-black concrete.

Ling Yun looked down at Uncle Yan who was lying in a pool of blood and had already lost his breath, and quickly searched the floors below.After a few seconds, he locked a position.

"Sure enough... still can't prevent the death of the characters in the plot..." Ling Yun clenched his fist silently.

In the corridor on the thirteenth floor, Aunt Mei and Ah Jiu stood by the balcony, overlooking the bottom of the building condescendingly.

"I'm sorry, don't blame me, I just want the master to come back safely..."

Aunt Mei murmured, staggered and left slowly.And Ah Jiu took out a tobacco rod from his arms, lit the tobacco leaves, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked up at the figure lying on the side of the corridor on the 24th floor.

When suppressing Uncle Dong's body last night, he had seen fresh blood in Uncle Dong's nails; however, the strange thing was that there was no news of the death of residents in the building.Being able to escape from the hands of Uncle Dong who was transformed into a dead body shows that the other party is not an ordinary person.

"I didn't expect there to be other guys in the way. But it's useless. Anyone who stops me will end up dead."

Ah Jiu shook the cigarette stick in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth in protest at where Ling Yun was, until the other party disappeared from his sight.

Back inside the building, Ling Yun glanced at the direction of the meter room.At this moment, Yang Feng's mother and son who heard the movement were standing nearby in a daze, completely unaware of what happened.

"I won't let you succeed."

Thinking to himself, Ling Yun quickly walked into the elevator.

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