Looking at the dim residential complex, there were only two flickering streetlights casting a sickly yellow glow.
Not a single person could be seen anywhere in the entire complex.
The last time Uncle Yu and I had come to this old residential complex, it had been to escape the Drowned Ghost Zhang Qiang's pursuit.
We had nearly failed to make it out of the Cursed House.
But this time, Uncle Yu and I were joining forces to deal with the Old Crone in the Cursed House.
Not only did we need to retrieve Uncle Yu's phone, we also had to take a mouthful of Fortune Blessing from that Old Ghost.
I stood at the entrance and waited for more than half an hour.
Uncle Yu arrived on his electric scooter.
"Uncle Yu!"
I stepped forward and called out to him.
Uncle Yu gave a grunt and parked the scooter by the entrance.
This time, he took out an iron lock and secured the scooter.
The last time he came here, Uncle Yu's electric scooter had been stolen.
Looking at his scooter, I said,
"Uncle Yu, did you buy another new one?"
After locking it up, Uncle Yu shook his head.
"Who the hell can steal something that belongs to Yu Long?
Early this morning, that blond punk who stole my scooter brought it back to me obediently, his face bruised and swollen.
He even gave me two thousand yuan for lost wages."
Uncle Yu spoke smugly.
Hearing that, I asked in surprise,
"Uncle Yu, you've got people in the underworld?"
If he did not have connections in the underworld, who would obediently return a stolen electric scooter?
Uncle Yu laughed twice.
"After I went back yesterday, I cooked two Yin Dishes.
I called over a few deceased brothers from the