How to Feed a Baby Zombie

When the sun rose again, when Fu Lin walked into the guest room with the pigeon blood, he found that his old friend had fallen asleep with the little zombie in his arms.

The sound of the door opening startled He Hanzhou. Due to his professional instinct, he opened his eyes in the next second, and after seeing the boy lying on his body was silent, he quickly shook him.

Fu Lin put the bowl of pigeon blood on the table and said, "This is pigeon blood, let him drink it quickly."

He Hanzhou still hugged Tao and didn't know it, but he just pushed his head away a little, picked up the bowl of pigeon blood and wanted to feed him.

Tao somehow smelled a bloody smell, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with blood red. He didn't know where the strength came from, and immediately broke free from the man's embrace, jumped out of the window, and fell a somersault .

He Hanzhou chased after him with a bowl in his hand, Fu Lin followed, Tao jumped up from the ground without knowing it, and after seeing the things in He Hanzhou's hand, he jumped back a few steps.

Fu Lin explained: "What are you hiding? It's pigeon blood. Drinking it can help you recover your Yin Yuan."

Peach shook her head unknowingly, with a very resistant expression on her face.

Seeing his weak appearance, He Hanzhou couldn't help being self-willed, so he approached him with a bowl in his hand, and said coldly, "Drink him if you don't want to die."

I was already dead!

Tao didn't know what to refute in his heart, but still shook his head.

He Hanzhou gave Fu Lin a wink, and Fu Lin immediately understood, made a quick decision, and rushed forward to stop him.

Tao didn't know that he was very weak, unable to break free at all, he could only watch the man approaching him with the bowl of disgusting things, his eyes were full of resistance.

He Hanzhou pinched Tao Zhizhi's chin with one hand, made him open his mouth, put the bowl next to his mouth, and was about to pour it down, but Tao Zhizhi broke free from the shackles of the spell after a burst of dizziness, and fell straight on the ground. on the ground.

Ah~ I died again.

Fu Lin went over to watch his posture, and after drawing a guess, he was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Is this... dizzy?"

As a zombie, he was dizzy with blood!

It's outrageous, fucking open the door to outrageous, outrageous home!

Tao didn't know that it was really fainting blood, maybe it was a problem left over from his life, and he didn't get over it after he died. He didn't intend to suck blood from the beginning, so he actively absorbed moonlight.

Fu Lin asked in a complicated mood, "What should we do now?"

He Hanzhou pondered for a while, glanced at the peach on the ground, and walked into the kitchen without saying a word, carrying the pigeon blood.

Ten minutes later, Fu Lin watched him come out with a bowl again, walked in and took a look, and almost laughed out loud: "Old He, you are really talented!"

This buddy actually boiled the pigeon's blood and turned it into a bowl of blood soup.

"It's all blood anyway, it's the same when it's raw or cooked." After He Hanzhou finished speaking, he put the bowl on the table, and went to pick up the peach that was pretending to be dead on the ground.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Tao didn't know what to do. She glanced at the things on the table and suddenly felt that it wasn't so scary.

He Hanzhou was running out of patience: "Drink it soon."

Tao didn't know how to pick up the bowl obediently, gurgled a few times, and finished a bowl of blood soup.

"How do you feel?" Fu Lin didn't know if this thing would work, so he asked curiously.

Unknowingly, Tao felt that the Yin Yuan in her body was slowly recovering. She put the empty bowl on the table, stuck out her tongue, licked her teeth and said, "One more...here...one more bowl."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaodeng rushed in holding the dead body of the pigeon, and said in tears: "Master, my Xiaobai is dead!"

"It died so badly! Master, please help him to save him quickly."

Fu Lin and He Hanzhou looked at each other, feeling that things were a bit magical.

Regarding the mystery of Xiaobai's life and death, neither Fu Lin nor He Hanzhou had a clue, and they were too lazy to pursue it. Only Tao didn't know the answer.

In the evening, Xiaobai's funeral was finally dealt with, and Xiaodeng, who was too sad, went back to his room early to sleep. He Hanzhou and Fu Lin had a rare free time, so they gathered in the living room to drink and chat. Kind of sad.

The weather turned fine tonight, the moon parted the clouds and mist and revealed a semi-curved shape, Tao Bubu still absorbed the moonlight on the wall, not long after, the little ghost came out of the woods.

As soon as the little ghost climbed onto the wall, he asked with concern: "I heard that you were injured, how are you doing now?"

"Very...very good." Tao didn't know that the pigeon's blood was probably done by the kid, and looked at him gratefully.

The kid waved his hand and said, "Small, it's not easy to kill a pigeon."

He originally wanted to come over to find something to eat last night, but found that the enchantment in the hall was gone, so he quietly climbed up to the roof and overheard the conversation inside, that's why he brought the pigeon blood.

"By the way, someone set up a spirit summoning array the night before yesterday and wanted to take me in, but then, for some reason, that power suddenly disappeared, and I can only come to see you now." Speaking of this matter, the kid still had lingering fears.

Spiritual Array?Tao didn't know what happened the night before, and guessed that the old Taoist wanted to take the kid.

What a bad priest!

A ghost and a zombie sit on the wall and look at the moon. Both of them are very dark, and the picture is surprisingly harmonious.

He Hanzhou drank too much, came out to look for the toilet, his eyes glanced across the yard inadvertently, happened to see this scene, and was quite surprised.

He saw that there was actually an imp sitting next to Xiao Taohua.

Fu Lin, who followed closely, also found out, immediately pinched a knife and threw it over, took out the soul collection bag that he was carrying, and chanted a spell in his mouth, the little ghost screamed and was put into the soul collection bag.

"Let me go!" The little ghost struggled angrily in the soul bag.

Fu Lin snorted and said, "I already let you go for stealing food last time, how dare you come here?"

Seeing this, Tao didn't know and quickly jumped down from the wall to snatch the soul bag in Fulin's hand, trying to rescue the little ghost.

He Hanzhou grabbed his collar with one hand and stopped his movements. He looked at the little ghost in the soul bag and suddenly felt a little familiar.

None of his friends have children, and there is only one possibility for him to be familiar with, and that is the missing children who appear on the police system.

"Let go!" Tao didn't know to jump in front of Fu Lin, staring at him viciously.

Fu Lin put the soul bag back, and clicked his tongue: "It's really strange that ghosts and zombies can become friends."

After thinking for a while, He Hanzhou suddenly said, "Don't touch him, he might be a local missing child."

"No way?" Fu Lin asked in surprise.

In order to prove his thoughts, He Hanzhou immediately asked his subordinates to send a copy of the missing information of the local children. He read them one by one, and after a while, he found the photo of this kid.

Ding Xiaogui, who was nine years old when he disappeared, was from Pingyang Village. He disappeared in the vicinity in October last year. After receiving the case, the police searched for it for a month to no avail. The case is still pending.

He Hanzhou looked at the ghost in the soul bag, and compared the photos before he disappeared, and found that his appearance hadn't changed much, indicating that the child was already dead when the police picked up the case.

He Hanzhou squatted down, said in a relaxed tone, "Your name is Ding Xiaogui, right?"

The kid shook his head and said in a daze, "I probably broke my head, so I don't remember anything."

Fu Lin asked: "I sent you to reincarnate last time, why did you come back?"

The little ghost said naively: "The ghost messenger said that no one will help me collect the corpse. If I go to reincarnate, I can only go to the animal realm. I ran back again."

Fu Lin sighed and said, "Do you still remember where you were killed?"

The little ghost said, "Over there in the valley."

Fu Lin glanced at the sky and said, "It's hard to find it now, let's go and have a look after dawn."

The next day, Fu Lin and He Hanzhou took the little ghost to find his body, but Tao was left in the Taoist hall, and Xiaodeng was in charge of watching him.

Xiaodeng was overwhelmed by this zombie, and had been deliberately avoiding him for the past two days. While he was bouncing around in the backyard, he quickly slipped into the kitchen to make steamed buns.

Xiaodeng is not very good at Dao, but he is very good at cooking, especially making all kinds of buns, which is one of the reasons why Fulin was willing to let him stay.

After taking out the flour, Xiaodeng was about to use boiling water and dough when a shadow jumped in.

Xiao Deng's eyebrows twitched, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

On the other side, Fu Lin and He Hanzhou were led by the little ghost, and soon came to a ravine. The inside was very dark, and the sun could not shine in. The little ghost exposed his head from the soul bag, pointed to the bottom and said.

"Just down there."

The slope leading to the deep ditch was more dangerous. Fortunately, Fu Lin came with a tool bag. Fu Lin and the kid waited in place. He Hanzhou slid down with a rope tied around his waist.

"Old He, be careful."

After a while, Fu Lin felt that the rope had stopped moving, and called down again: "Old He, did you find it?"

After a while, an echo echoed in the ravine: "I found it."

Perhaps because of the ghosts around him, the little ghost's bones didn't rot badly, and He Hanzhou and Fu Lin took him back to the Taoist hall without much effort.

The little ghost made a wish, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you two good people for helping me collect the corpse."

He Hanzhou explained the situation to him: "Two days ago when you disappeared, your family members reported the case, but the police have not found any clues. I will have someone notify your family members later, so that they can come and claim your body."

At this time, Xiaodeng's screams came from the back hall. He Hanzhou and Fu Lin hurried over to check and found a white figure jumping out of the kitchen.

"Where is the evildoer!" Fu Lin subconsciously rushed over and cast him a spell.

With a puff, the talisman paper was blown off, and Fu Lin was sprayed with flour all over his face.

Tao didn't know to raise a harmless smile, and the flour fell off his face, staining his teeth white.

He Hanzhou closed his eyes, trying his best to resist the urge to vomit blood.

Do whatever you want, cause trouble No.1!