Chapter 2 Longevity! Let the old man be transformed into a dead body!
Chapter 2: Long live, old man Ren has turned into a corpse!
Wang Xiaohei woke up from his slumber.
He felt as if he was going to die, so weak, so weak that he couldn't move at all.
"Uh-huh-huh." Wang Xiaohei shouted subconsciously, but found that he had really turned into a dog.
"Oh my God, I just stayed up all night reading novels. It won't, really won't turn me into a dog!"
At this moment, Wang Xiaohei wanted to cry but had no tears.
He was still just a college student. After three years of hard work, he finally got into a university.
He hasn't enjoyed his time in college yet, hasn't fallen in love yet, and hasn't even eaten all the delicious food in the city. Why did he turn into a dog?
And, most importantly, it was Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng who bled him.
Isn't this the character from the old movie "Mr. Zombie" that I saw before?
Obviously, the zombie was still locked in the coffin, but the smell of the zombie made Wang Xiaohei restless and frightened.
"Am I so unlucky? In novels, people who are reborn have golden fingers, aren't they? I'm going to starve to death!!!" Wang Xiaohei roared in his heart.
Even if it's just an ordinary bowl of rice soaked in water, in Wang Xiaohei's mouth, it tastes like a delicacy on earth.
It was at this time that the door of the morgue opened and Uncle Jiu walked in holding an oil lamp.
Not far ahead, I saw the coffin covered with black string that was placed on two long benches suddenly moved.
Wang Xiaohei shouted loudly.
After a while, Wang Xiaohei lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
In a daze, Wang Xiaohei suddenly smelled the fragrance of rice.
"Are you dazzled? Still"
"There is a strong corpse atmosphere here, so you little pup can't stay here too long." With that, Uncle Jiu went to lift Wang Xiaohei's neck.
There was a sound of "Bang!"
Fragrant, so fragrant.
A palm stretched out from inside, and the black and long nails were actually a little green under the moonlight.
When his palm touched the ink line, the entire ink line on the coffin suddenly glowed with a red light.
But I saw the coffin lid slowly opened.
Wang Xiaohei felt that he had strength in his body and could stand up.
"Huh? Did the coffin lid move?" Wang Xiaohei suddenly woke up.
Afterwards, I checked around Old Mrs. Ren's coffin and found that there were no changes. The ink line also played well and there was no missing place.
Of course, he was also afraid of Wencai and Qiu Sheng, a pair of cheaters.
Wang Xiaohei also discovered that the visitor was Uncle Jiu, and immediately felt a sense of security.
He was really going to starve to death. Wang Xiaohei felt that he was the most miserable among the time-travelling army.
It's a pity that Uncle Jiu left this job to Ma Daha's literary talent
Wang Xiaohei was extremely desperate in the darkness. He felt that he might starve to death here without being bled.
Just when Wang Xiaohei fell asleep weakly.
It was very cold, very cold, so cold that he was shivering all over.
Not only was he hungry, he also felt very cold.
"I almost forgot what master told me, Xiaohei, eat more and gain weight."
"Huh? Why is this dog here? Is this guy Wencai lazy again?" Uncle Jiu stepped forward and petted Wang Xiaohei.
Almost a third of his blood was drained. If it hadn't been for the damp blood-tonifying pill that Uncle Jiu had given him, he would have burped on the spot.
There was another weird sound.
Just make peace with him now that he's here. Listen to Uncle Jiu's words and wait until he grows up. For the time being, there will definitely be no safety issues.
However, in a short period of time, the bowl of rice soaked in water was already eaten.
"Squeak!"
Considering that he was only so young now, Wang Xiaohei finally gave up his plan to escape.
Wang Xiaohei swallowed, trembling, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Good morning, old man Ren, his corpse has changed!
"It's too dangerous here, too dangerous, wuwuwu..."
The palm of his hand retracted into the coffin, and the coffin lid fell heavily.
It's only early October now, so it can't be so cold.
Suddenly a figure walked in from outside the door.
In his sleep, Wang Xiaohei suddenly found himself entering a polar ice cave.
Leftovers? Sorry, Xiao Hei is too young to eat. He happens to be hungry too, so he does it for you.
Wencai stood up, holding a bowl of slightly hearty food in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Hei, took a bite of the food, and walked outside.
"That is."
Wencai said, squatting down and placing a bowl of rice soaked in water in front of Wang Xiaohei.
However, with Wang Xiaohei’s current status, how can he become a disciple? How can he learn Taoism?
A strange sound entered Wang Xiaohei's ears, and he woke up the next second.
Yes, he admitted that he had also thought about traveling through time, becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu, learning Taoism, and slaying demons.
He came to the bowl and put his head into the bowl.
"Food, food..." Wang Xiaohei felt a surge of power coming out of nowhere.
He is still too young now and has been injured again. He needs more rest and food to recover quickly.
Wang Xiaohei even hesitated and licked up all the water stains and rice grains in the bowl.
However, my body is still a little weak, and with the injury to my front paw, it is still difficult to move around.
I'm afraid that I will be killed by Uncle Jiu immediately.
I opened my blurry eyes and found that something moved.
However, Wang Xiaohei's so-called shouting sounded to Uncle Jiu's ears: "Woof woof woof...!"
Ah. No, he is a black dog. Black dog blood has the effect of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits. He knows that as soon as his dog grows up, he will have to have his blood bled.
The bloodletting incident I just experienced is a good example.
"Uncle Jiu, the zombie has changed, hurry up and destroy it!!!"
Wang Xiaohei staggered up. Although his front paws were still painful, Wang Xiaohei still insisted on taking two steps in order to survive.
If he eats something more, I think he will be cured in a few days.
"I'm so hungry, and my claws hurt so much." Wang Xiaohei lay on the ground, trying to move but finding it difficult to do so.
"I'm so sleepy." Wang Xiaohei, who had just eaten, felt sleepy.
He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw the bowl of rice soaked in water in front of him.
He even held his breath, not daring to make the slightest sound.
…
What if you fell in love with his tender flesh, shaved it off and chopped it up, and had a dog meat hotpot? That would be terrible.
"Squeak!"
Wang Xiaohei suddenly jumped forward and ran away from Uncle Jiu's crotch.
However, Wang Xiaohei did not run away, but ran under Mr. Ren's coffin.
"Xiao Hei, don't run around." Uncle Jiu turned around and squatted down, trying to catch Wang Xiao Hei.
However, Wang Xiaohei had already run to the other side.
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