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Chapter 8 Suspected old friend

housing estate.

A kind of steel Rubik's Cube that feels absurd, but actually exists. People are like pigeons, forced to squeeze into the nest, dreaming every day of owning a thousand-foot mansion of their own.

Regarding the residential building in front of him, Meng Fan estimated that it would not be a problem to house 20,000 people.

But it was deserted.

Not very popular.

The overall structure is in the shape of a zigzag, with more than twenty floors, and each floor has hundreds of rooms, one house next to the other, the layout is extremely compact, and there is no privacy at all.

But then again, if you are so poor that you live in a housing estate, what's the use of talking about privacy.

"Brother, this place is so gloomy, the sunlight can hardly shine in." Ayun raised his head and looked at the building.

Hard to get sunlight?

Things are in trouble.

Thinking of this, Ayun subconsciously leaned closer to her senior brother. She was indeed talented, but she didn't have any actual combat experience and was still timid...

"You're a step too late, it smells like blood."

Whether dirty things are bloody or not is a completely different matter. Meng Fan took out three golden talismans from his arms and handed them to his junior sister. He said in a deep voice: "Let's go directly to the place where the incident happened. I will take you up."

A Yunmu nodded.

How to bring it?

As soon as the thought emerged, a hand lifted her shoulders, with a layer of Sunda wind blocking the middle, which also served to strengthen the lifting.

The two took off on the spot.

Occasionally click on the ground and go directly to the fourth or fifth floor.

Senior brother... I suspect that what we cultivate is different, Ayun sighed silently in his heart.

However, as Meng Fan helped her stand still, the strong smell of blood hit her face, and she immediately lost her peace of mind.

In front of him was a half-open door, half of which was missing, and the inside was covered with sticky blood. On the floor, walls, and coffee table, it was obvious that a fight had just occurred.

At the same time, a sound as thin as a gossamer came into the ears, intermittently.

"I made it..."

"It was an accident."

"You often tell me to be careful about the last few years. These two years are already over... When I am in the final stage of lung cancer, the cigarettes I smoke are made from the ashes of raising imps. I borrow yin to get yang, which is to borrow luck."

Another voice sounded in the room.

"Aunt Mei's whole body smells of antiseptic medicine. You borrowed Uncle Dong's corpse to refine it, and you took in the twin sisters to borrow their corpses to resurrect their souls. You are borrowing your life."

"Ahem! Ahem! Twins are different from imps. They are from the same blood and are much more powerful. I need a container as big as a person to subdue them."

Meng Fan slowly pushed the door open with his junior sister, and the extremely weak voice came into his ears: "The mask and corpse oil are used to restrain the corpse. I never thought it would be like this. I don't have time... uh. "

After Xie Dao explained everything, he died on the spot.

"Who are you?" Ayou stood up slowly with a solemn expression, but saw a young man and woman standing at the door and subconsciously asked.

"police."

In fact, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and the word "Master" almost came out of his mouth. They were so similar. This sloppy little old man wearing flip-flops looked like the four-eyed Master, but his body was a little stooped, his head was full of white hair, and he had a loud voice. The line has undergone major changes.

"Oh... what about the ghost-catching unit?"

Ayou shook his head, turned around and walked deeper into the house, his tone revealing fatigue and sadness:

"You guys are late, alas."

"Senior brother..."

"It's okay, it's just a zombie and two twin female ghosts, it's nothing."

After saying that, Meng Fan focused his thoughts and looked at the man lying in the corner. He was wearing dark robes, with sparse hair, and his bones looked a bit like his master's.

Which drama?

Although he lamented more than once that if he could live over it, he would watch all ghost movies, regardless of whether they were Chinese or foreign, but the reality was too helpless. Of course, Meng Fan had already passed the stage where he had to rely on the advantages of foresight, and he felt only a little regretful.

Won't complain about anything.

Bang!

The sound of fire resounded in the room.

A yellow talisman was thrown carelessly by him. The moment the talisman touched the corpse, it spread all over the body like a burning fire cooking oil...

This authentic Taoist talisman technique really made Ayou jealous, but everything disappeared as soon as he stepped into the bathroom.

"Photography."

After Meng Fan burned the resentful corpse immediately, he put the evil soul into his sleeve with a casual move, and decided to take it back for torture, thinking:

From now on, you will have to carry a small pot with you, specially used to collect the soul-capturing body.

The whole process was done with ease, setting a good example for junior sister Ayun.

"It smells like blood. It's probably because the hostess took human lives and fed them to the zombies."

Two eyes fell on the photo hanging on the wall of the living room. Ayun was a little surprised:

"The old lady seems so kind, so she wouldn't do anything unscrupulous."

"Obsession can turn good people to extreme evil. Isn't it often shown in movies? When an enlightened monk becomes a demon, he can directly harm the common people."

With that said, Meng Fan walked towards the bathroom.

They were just zombies, so he wasn't worried.

After all, he was able to unite with his two division commanders to kill even the royal zombies of the general during his lifetime. But now, the era of hardship has just ended, and he cannot raise any ferocious zombies, and he has also completed his promotion...

Just as he was thinking, a strand of white hair came into view, and Meng Fan saw that the ground was covered with rich blood, various tissues, and incomplete organs.

A gust of wind blew by, and bloody crow feathers floated from the side balcony.

On the side, Ayun was completely stunned because she thought of the albino child mentioned in the file.

"Two officers."

Chen You turned around, his expression a little out of control, as if he was regretting, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Dong turned into a zombie and sucked the boy's blood. If he merges with those two twin ghosts again, things will be irreversible."

"I plan to use the magical weapon Luo Geng as an eye to set up an array at night and use corpse oil to lure zombies over. The two of us will cooperate..."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Meng Fan shook his head and rejected Ayou's statement. He looked at his junior sister and said, "Go and deal with it. You don't want to suppress it. You can just destroy it directly."

"Yes, senior brother."

Ayun nodded and walked quickly towards the door. She was now filled with anger.

In fact, for a girl like this who was born on the tenth day of the tenth spirit period, even her saliva is born with spiritual power. It is even easier to open her eyes and follow the corpse energy all the way to find the target.

"Zombies are very ferocious, so be careful."

Seeing this, Chen You, who was somewhat taciturn, couldn't help but remind him, and said: "Two female ghosts are temporarily sealed in Ajiu's house. I have to go and have a look. If they didn't come out from inside, then things would not be so bad."

Dangerous."

"Although you have an orthodox inheritance, don't be too conceited and help that girl just now."

It can be seen that this man who looks very much like Uncle Four Eyes is now in deep regret. I am afraid it is because he had the ability and opportunity to prevent the tragedy from happening, but he shied away due to various reasons.

For example: female ghost.

If it had been conquered early, there would have been no trouble.

As for why the male owner of Room 2442 became so animalistic and uncharacteristically chose to attack the twin sisters, it must have something to do with that evil way.
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