Strange news about the little paper man

As expected, Qin Ling still came, and she came by herself.She didn't call the driver, and Dafang went to see Xiaosan, she really couldn't afford to lose this person.

The two women drank the afternoon tea for some inexplicable reason, each showing off their might.The community surveillance captured Qin Ling's white car slowly driving into Chen Mingjiao's house, and then driving away from the villa. No one knew how many people came and how many people left.

Chen Mingjiao immediately called Feng Jian, wanting to tell him about Feng Ziyan being picked up by Qin Ling.The secretary answered the phone, and it was very noisy over there. Chen Mingjiao was winking, and never disturbed Feng Jian's work, and it would be the same if I told him tomorrow.

What Chen Mingjiao showed at this moment was not at all the composure that a young woman who killed someone by mistake should have.She had already started thinking about whether she should find a chance to do Qin Ling, so that she ran away with the child, and there was no proof.

Qin Ling was having a sweet dream, but there was a sudden change in the villa.

Feng Ziyan's death was wronged, and the villa was full of dark energy, delaying the time for his soul to leave the body.The little boy was trapped in his body in a dazed state. It had only been half a day, but he didn't know when it was.

As soon as the child's hour arrived, the yin energy prevailed, and Feng Ziyan, who was underground, greedily sucked in the rain as if he had encountered a long drought.The little boy not only absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, but also used all the evil things that he cultivated in the villa and passed by for his own use.

The villa was clean, Chen Mingjiao suddenly woke up, and was startled by her actions.But there was no time for her to reflect on the past, because right in front of her stood a person, a dead person.

The first time she saw Feng Ziyan, Chen Mingjiao was naturally panicked.She screamed, wailed, uttered abusive words to embolden herself, and even threw everything she could reach around her.

Chen Mingjiao went crazy for a long time before realizing that something was wrong. Feng Ziyan looked numb and didn't make any moves.Emboldened, she took a good look at the child across from her.I saw that his complexion was blue, his eyes were dull, his whole body looked stiff, and his temperament was not like a living person.

Chen Mingjiao recalled that the old man in the country said that children who die young are full of grievances, and they tend to cause trouble after death, either turning into ghosts or zombies.But children are ignorant, and when they first have some practice, they often cannot recognize life and death.If you want to subdue these brats, this is the best time.

Chen Mingjiao didn't have the ability to subdue demons and slay demons, but she was able to stabilize herself and not mess up. It would be the best policy to send this little plague god away as soon as possible.

Chen Mingjiao became a hotel manager shortly after graduation. It cannot be said that it was all due to the junior high position. Now it seems that this person does have some skills.After all, it is impossible for most people to live in the same room with a zombie that they killed with their own hands.

Fortunately, Feng Jian came back within two days, and Chen Mingjiao began to pretend to be sick, pretending that she was afraid that she would infect the children, and asked him to take her son away.

Feng Jian had no objection, and brought Feng Ziyan home.The son is obedient, not crying, making noise or talking, just like usual.Such a big-hearted father never noticed that his son had changed.

Sure enough, even Li Mobai became dissatisfied: "How can there be such a father, who can't tell when his son is dead!"

Ji Mingyuan lowered his eyes and sneered, without commenting, he just said: "His mother will always see it. If I guessed correctly, Qin Ling will be able to find out when I go home this time."

After Feng Ziyan became a zombie, he became numb to the outside world, so he didn't reject Chen Mingjiao's contact.

Before going home, Chen Mingjiao endured her fear and nausea, dried his body and changed him into new clothes.In order to cover her eyes, she bought a pair of children's sunglasses. Feng Ziyan wore sunglasses, which looked cool, but it took away a bit of lifelessness.

After a few days of separation, Qin Ling was very happy to finally see her son whom she had missed for a long time.This child is even more attached to her than before, but I don't know where to buy a pair of sunglasses, and I always wear them.

"Come on, Yan Yan, take off your glasses. Children wearing too much will hurt their eyesight." Qin Ling reached out and took off her sunglasses, wanting to touch her son's head, but the little guy buried her in her arms.

It smells so good, it smells like blood, mother's blood.

Ji Mingyuan was stunned: "He wants to drink his mother's blood!"

"Mother is the closest person, and for zombies, the sweetness of blood is also a manifestation of love," Li Mobai said, "Zombies are not bitten by everyone, you can see that he has nothing but disgust and no desire for Chen Mingjiao's blood. "

"But he held back." Ji Mingyuan said.

"Yes," Li Mobai said, "In his subconscious mind, he is still a human being, and it is wrong to suck blood."

Ji Mingyuan: "Then how did he find out that he was dead?"

Li Mobai: "It should be Qin Ling who discovered it first and reminded him."

"Yanyan, it's all your favorite dishes, why don't you eat them?"

"Yanyan, change your clothes, you've been wearing them for several days."

"Yanyan, why aren't you sleeping?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, Qin Ling couldn't sleep well all night. In the middle of the night, she felt flustered and woke up from her dream.She picked up the cup on the bedside table and was about to take a sip of water when she saw her son was not on the bed from the corner of her eye. "Yanyan, where are you, Yanyan?"

There was no sign of Feng Ziyan at home, Qin Ling panicked, her son was so obedient, where would she go back in the middle of the night.Go find it, she turned around and was about to go back to her room to put on some clothes, when she found the boy standing behind her.

"Yanyan, where have you been? Mom can't find you anywhere." Qin Ling hugged Feng Ziyan into her arms, rubbing his palms against his neck, "Is it cold outside? Why is it so cold?"

The mother hugged her son even tighter, but it was useless. The soft and warm little son had become a cold-blooded animal. "Yanyan, why is there no temperature on your body?" Qin Ling murmured.

After hearing what his mother said, Feng Ziyan seemed to have heard the alarm.He pushed his mother away, walked to the kitchen, and took out a small knife for cutting fruit.Qin Ling followed and didn't stop her. Seeing that he pressed the blade into his index finger, there was no blood...

It wasn't until this moment that the mother and son realized at the same time that Feng Ziyan was dead and Feng Ziyan was a zombie.

Qin Ling cried, crying in pain and despair. She used up all the tears in her life for a whole night.Feng Ziyan stretched out his stiff fingers and wiped away the tears on his mother's face, wanting to comfort her, but unable to speak.Qin Ling stretched out her arms and hugged her son. The mother and son cried together in this gloomy night, unable to comfort each other or keep each other warm.

"My poor child, what should you do in the future?" Qin Ling asked desperately, not asking her son, but more asking herself.

"I can practice and stay with my mother all the time." Feng Ziyan replied.

Seeing Ji Mingyuan's doubts, Li Mobai took the initiative to explain: "Unlike human beings, as long as spiritual wisdom is born, practice is the instinct of thousands of living beings, just like children drinking milk. It was the same when I was young."

"When you were a child," Ji Mingyuan looked puzzled, "you spoke as if you were not human..."

"I'm not human, brother, don't you know?" Li Mobai asked suspiciously.

"Why did I know, and you didn't tell me." Ji Mingyuan didn't even have time to be surprised, and he was choked back by the other party's expression of taking it for granted, that you didn't see it, it was just stupid.

"I can't even report the case. You see, the old Taoist in Ziyang Temple doesn't listen to me." Li Mobai thought that his brother was getting more and more stupid, "And those monks and Taoists, who saw that I didn't have the expression of wanting to keep it for themselves !"

Ji Mingyuan thought of the Phi Ma Sanren. He had already confirmed his eyes, but he just missed it.

At the beginning of his practice, Feng Ziyan just absorbed the essence of the sun and moon in a regular manner.Every month at the end of the month and the beginning of the month, he would go to Chen Mingjiao's villa to gather yin and practice.

I don't know what Chen Mingjiao said, but Feng Jian never went there again, and the two moved back to the apartment in the city.This made it easier for all the evil spirits in City A to enjoy this treasured land even more recklessly.

However, as Feng Ziyan's cultivation improved day by day, there were fewer and fewer ghosts who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Gradually, those things didn't dare to appear in front of him, and the little zombie became a villain's tyrant.

The hearts are not enough, and so are the zombies.The longer he practiced, the more Feng Ziyan wanted to gain popularity.

Feng Ziyan was taken away by Huang Yuncui before the accident. Ever since she learned that her son was dead, Qin Ling became resentful towards the old lady, and she didn't serve her mother-in-law as wholeheartedly as before.No matter who Huang Yuncui was, how could he allow his daughter-in-law to fling her face and bully others even worse.The old lady was too busy making jokes, but she didn't realize that her grandson had cast her greedy eyes on her.

About Feng Ziyan's death, Qin Ling asked him countless times, but the boy remained silent.Feng Ziyan didn't forget Chen Mingjiao, but he had to deal with this big boss himself in the end.

Qin Ling had just quarreled with her mother-in-law that day, and when she returned to her room, her son suddenly spoke. "Grandma went to pick me up from the kindergarten. I fell asleep in the car, and I couldn't find her when I woke up." The little zombie said, "There was a lot of blood on the chopper's leg..."

The mother-in-law killed her son, but she was able to enjoy the blessings so calmly, making her busy.Sometimes Qin Ling wanted to confront Huang Yuncui clearly, but when she saw her considerate and lovely son, she couldn't bear to expose his zombie identity to others.

Qin Ling's spirit was under great pressure. Her son needed justice, and she began to want to kill someone.

Feng Ziyan was secretly enjoying his grandma's energy when his father, who hadn't seen him for a long time, returned.

Feng Jian turned to see him and brought a lot of delicious food and toys. Although Feng Ziyan no longer needed them, he appreciated it.

In the little boy's impression, his father is a stupid man who always doesn't count his words and doesn't know how to use his brain.Although Feng Ziyan was not close to him, he did not reject him.Therefore, even though Feng Jian had an amulet scent that he didn't like, he didn't avoid the other party's touch.

Feng Ziyan never expected that such a cruel little zombie like himself would fall into nostalgia.

When Feng Ziyan woke up, the entire zombie was restrained by spells and magic weapons.He looked around and found himself lying in the back seat of a taxi.There were two people in the front row, the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, and they had a faint monk's breath on them.

These two people's cultivation bases are not high, and they obviously underestimated Feng Ziyan. They didn't expect him to wake up so soon, and they didn't expect that these spells were not strictly restrained.

At this moment, Feng Ziyan remembered that he was plotted against by his father.He said he hadn't seen him for a long time, and wanted to hug himself to see if he had gained weight.Feng Ziyan let that person come over, but was slapped with a talisman on the head.

Feng Ziyan erased his father's place in his heart, this person can give up and save it for dessert in the future.It's just that right now, I need to find a way to get out first.

The author has something to say: Ji Mingyuan: Why does it become the home of the zombies as I write it? My lines are getting less and less!

Li Mobai: Because brother, you are scared silly by my identity!

Ji Mingyuan: Yes, I was scared, please comfort me!

Li Mobai: I don't want this kind of idiot anymore, you take it away!

Ji Mingyuan: ...