How to Feed a Baby Zombie

After Xiaogui's body was found, He Hanzhou notified the colleagues who took over the case and asked them to bring their family members to claim it.

Xiaogui's family rushed to the Taoist hall in a hurry. Her grandma passed out from crying after seeing her grandson's body.

Xiaogui hid in the soul bag and couldn't get out. Hearing the cries outside felt a little uncomfortable, she quietly stretched her head out, and glanced across everyone's faces one by one, and soon recognized the gray-haired The old man is his grandma.

That was the grandma he always remembered, who was crying while holding his corpse.

Xiaogui couldn't help but sigh a little, as if he was infected, he also wiped away his tears, but in the next second, his gaze passed over the face of the woman next to him, and he was suddenly startled, and the memory flooded him like a flood. The whole person was drowned in the abyss of resentment.

None of the people present noticed that the soul bag containing the soul trembled slightly. Xiaogui's cheap brother saw it first and thought he was dazzled, so he leaned over to watch it carefully.

Unexpectedly, he moved his face closer, and the soul bag hit his forehead with a slap. He was startled, covered his forehead and burst into tears.

A surge of resentment rose up, the soul-receiving bag exploded loudly, Xiaogui's ghost burst out of the altar, and made a sharp cry, which scared everyone present.

Surrounded by black air, the ghost bared its teeth and rushed towards the stepmother who was alive.

The stepmother was pushed to the ground by an inexplicable force, and when she heard the cry, she was frightened out of her wits, and stumbled out of the front hall: "Help! There is a ghost!"

"It's him, he's back!"

"Damn it! Get out of here!" Fu Lin suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately took out the Qiankun Eight Diagrams Mirror.

Tao didn't know that he was resting on the wall of the back hall, when he suddenly saw a woman stumbling in, he suddenly remembered that this person was the bad woman who asked the old Taoist priest to collect her soul that night, so he started to play tricks on her.

When the woman passed by the wall, Tao Bubu immediately jumped down and showed her a two-fanged smile.

The woman let out another scream, her eyes went dark, and she passed out.

This is too scary, right?

Tao didn't know that she had accidentally gotten into trouble, so she hurriedly fled the scene of the crime.

In the front hall, Xiao Gui stopped in mid-air and covered her ears in pain.

While shaking the vajra bell, Fu Lin persuaded: "Little ghost, calm down! If you continue like this, you will become a resentful spirit."

Xiaogui broke free from his spell as if he hadn't heard it, and turned into a cloud of black air in an instant, rushing forward.

Fu Lin dodged his attack, turned around and shouted: "Lao He, throw me the soul collection bag!"

He Hanzhou grabbed the soul-receiving bag on the altar and threw it over, Fu Lin took it with one hand, pointed the mouth of the soul-receiving bag at Xiao Gui, and chanted the soul-receiving spell in his mouth.

Xiaogui let out a mournful cry, and was put into the soul-receiving bag again. As soon as Fu Lin plugged the mouth of the soul-receiving bag, he saw a layer of black air oozing from it, and he immediately pasted a piece of paper on it. spell, and then read the scriptures.

After a while, He Hanzhou clearly saw that the black air on the soul bag had disappeared, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"He was almost swallowed by resentment just now." After Fu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, he patted the soul bag and said, "Little ghost, have you calmed down yet? What happened to you just now? If you have any grievances, you can tell us."

After a while, there was a slight movement in the soul bag, Fu Lin opened the mouth of the bag, Xiao Gui stuck his head out, and said with tears streaming down his face, "She killed me..."

Fu Lin and He Hanzhou looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Xiaogui was born in a rural family. Her parents had a harmonious relationship. Although the life of the family was a bit bitter, they were quite happy.

The accident happened when Xiaogui was seven years old. His mother passed away due to illness, but his father remarried within a year. His stepmother was a widow from a neighboring village and brought a brother who was two years younger than him to marry.

From then on, Xiaogui's hard life began. The stepmother is a bitter and mean person. When the father is there, she can still pretend to be Xiaogui. If the father is not there, the stepmother will beat and scold Xiaogui. What good things I gave it all to my younger brother, and Xiaogui could only pick up what was left for him to play with.

Xiaogui's grandmother also noticed that although she tried her best to protect her grandson, she was too old to hold back her tough daughter-in-law, and some things were out of her sight and out of her control.

Xiaogui lived a hard life like this for two years, until one day, a visitor came to the house, a relative of her mother’s natal family. It was said that working in a charity organization could help Xiaogui win a chance to go to school in the city. Xiaogui thought that I was able to get ahead, and that night I was so happy that I couldn't sleep, and I dreamed of my kind mother.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, his stepmother lured him to go up the mountain to collect herbs, and when he was not paying attention, she pushed him down the ravine.

Xiao Gui died after hitting her head on a rock, and thus lost her memory of her life, and became a lonely ghost in this mountain.

After Fu Lin heard this, he couldn't help but feel pity for Xiao Gui, this child is really pitiful.

He Hanzhou frowned, and promised Xiao Gui as a law enforcement officer: "Don't worry, we will seek justice for you."

Two days later, Xiaogui's body was claimed back, and the family held a funeral for him soon. Grandma Xiaogui specially invited Fulin to preside over the ceremony, and He Hanzhou followed.

In the white auditorium hangs a black and white photo of a little boy who will never grow up.Xiaogui's family members were all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. The one who cried the saddest was his grandma. For two years, she tried her best to hope that her grandson would return safely, but in the end she failed to do so.

Xiaogui's stepmother seemed terrified by what happened a few days ago, and her face was still a little pale. She took the child to kneel in the mourning hall, pretending to wipe away tears, but there was no real emotion in her eyes.

The condolences lasted until dark, and all the people who were supposed to come had already arrived. Fu Lin saw that the time was not too late, so he brought a bowl of talisman water to his stepmother and asked her to wash her face, explaining that this was a part of the ceremony, which could wash away the bad luck on her body .

The stepmother didn't think much about it. After washing her face with amulet water, she ran to the backyard to work. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a terrifying and creepy sound suddenly sounded behind her.

"Mom..."

The stepmother turned her head in horror, and suddenly found that the child who was supposed to die had returned.

She screamed, and fell to the ground with a pale face, her lips trembling: "No...impossible, I let that old Taoist take your soul, you...how can you come back?"

Xiaogui took a few steps forward and said, "Not only did you kill me, but you also want me to die?"

The stepmother burst into tears and said: "No... no, it's you who come into my dreams every night and do evil, disturbing my peace!"

Xiaogui was angry: "That's because you are a guilty conscience, why did you want to harm me?"

The stepmother's voice gradually became sharper: "Because you blocked my son's way, I was wronged to marry your father, why should I give you the spot to get ahead, because it is right for my son!"

Xiaogui was angry: "That is my mother's natal family who helped me get the quota, so what does it have to do with you?"

The stepmother twisted her face and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you die, the quota will fall to my son, and my son will be promising in the future."

Xiaogui pressed her step by step, "That's why you planned to take me up the mountain and push me into the ravine?"

The stepmother was forced to the corner and shouted mournfully: "Yes! You forced me, and you refused to compromise no matter what I say, you forced me to do it!"

"very good."

He Hanzhou next to him turned off the recorder, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the woman, his voice was almost heartless: "You are suspected of murdering children, and you are now under arrest."

The stepmother stared blankly, watching Xiao Gui approaching him step by step, and then nodded her forehead. When she opened her eyes again, she found that the person standing in front of her was Daoist Fu Lin, and she was helplessly paralyzed. He fell to the ground and shed tears of regret.

The "Xiao Gui" who pressed his stepmother just now was indeed Fu Lin, and he just put a cover for his stepmother, so as to press her for the truth.The real Xiaogui is still in the Taoist hall. He said he would bid farewell to his good friend before reincarnating.

It's nightfall, but the moon hasn't come out tonight, Tao doesn't know how to sit on the wall as usual, holding two buns in his hand, waiting for the kid to appear.

After a while, the little ghost really appeared. He was wearing a new suit tonight, which looked very suitable. It was the shroud that Fulin cut for him.

Tao praised without effort: "The clothes...the clothes...beautiful."

"Really?" The kid smiled, scratched his head shyly and said, "It was given to me by Daoist Fu Lin."

Tao didn't know how to hehe, and handed over the bun in his hand.

Xiao Gui took the bun and said sadly, "I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to reincarnate."

"Reincarnation?" Tao Bubu suddenly realized that the little ghost could be reincarnated as an adult.

Xiaogui nodded, and said sadly, "Yes, people will be reincarnated after death. My mother went to reincarnate many years ago. I hope I can be her child in the next life."

"Mom...Mom?" Tao didn't know what to say about this word.

"Mom, don't you know what it is?"

Xiaogui was surprised for a moment, then looked at Tao's unknowingly curly hair, guessed that he had been dead for some years, and changed the saying: "Mom means mother."

"Mother?" These two words seem to have some magical power, a string deep in the memory was touched, and a shadow flashed across Tao's mind, and it disappeared before it had time to catch it.

The calling bell rang in front of him, Xiaogui's time was up, he left Tao with a bright smile, and reluctantly said: "I should go, we are destined to see you in the next life."

"goodbye."

Tao couldn't help but watch the little ghost disappear into the night, feeling like she had lost an important little friend.