Thinking about the method of opening the "Secret Technique of Raising Corpses", I suddenly felt a pain in my flesh: which method came up with this, if you need to drip blood every time you look at this human skin scroll, I am afraid that after a period of time, the corpse raising technique has not been practiced, and I have become a human to do it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it's not without its benefits.

I don't know how many years this thing has been passed down, and in those turbulent times, this kind of secrecy of opening can really preserve things well.

While there was still blood on my fingers, I wiped it with my brain, and I saw a line of words emerge:

The art of raising corpses began at the time of the Warring States disputes. At that time, hundreds of schools of thought contended, in addition to Confucianism, Taoism, law, and ink, there were still independent corpse gates, using corpses as soldiers, and fighting for thousands of miles.

Its people, three souls out of the body, seven spirits still exist, sealed into the body, can become a corpse.

The corpse, the weapon of chasing the deer......

In the future, you won't see it.

Well, the first few sentences of this should be about the history of the family history of corpse raising, but I don't know which dynasty the person who wrote this "secret art of corpse raising" is from?

I had a great interest in the art of raising corpses, but the thought that I needed to find a lot of corpses to study immediately gave up - I had no money, I wasn't a corpse thief, and it was hard to find a single corpse, let alone a lot of them.

Putting down the human skin scroll, his eyes turned to the top of the coffin of the Haina Town next to him.

I don't know what happened to the little zombie baby?

I didn't know what happened to this little thing before, but I didn't like it, and then I heard Zhang Xiaofei say that this little guy is also quite pitiful, but in fact, it is just for people, not its nature.

Indeed, how can a baby who has not even been officially born know that it is harmful?

When I lifted the lid of Hainer's coffin, I saw the little zombie baby staring at me with green eyes inside.

I reached out and knocked on the coffin: "Hey, little brat, are you hungry?"

The little fart opened its mouth, baring its fangs and let out a faint roar.

"If you can promise not to bite me, I'll give you something to eat. I smiled and brought the bowl of chicken blood.

As soon as he smelled blood, the little zombie baby immediately became restless and struggled to get up.

But there is not much corpse qi left in its body, coupled with the effect of the corpse coffin in Haina Town, its behavior has long been firmly imprisoned in this coffin, where can he be allowed to go wild?

I stuck out my finger and dipped a drop of chicken blood in it, ready to feed it.

As a result, the little kid opened his mouth for a moment, and if I hadn't reached out quickly, I almost had to open my fingers again.

I was furious, put the bloody bowl down, grabbed the little fart with one hand, and slapped it in the ass with "Bang!!"

After the fight, the little kid immediately became honest.

I dipped in some blood again and reached to its mouth.

This time, it didn't dare to bite directly, but honestly stuck out its tongue and licked it.

In this way, I fed it about half a spoonful of chicken blood, and saw that the little zombie baby had recovered a little corpse and could at least crawl around in the coffin, so I put the coffin lid back on and sealed it.

I don't dare to feed more, if this zombie baby returns to its peak state and escapes the control of the coffin in Haina Town, I really can't do anything about it.

After feeding the little zombie baby, my life returned to a normal state, and I began to bored guarding the store, doing the business of "not opening for three years, opening and eating for three years".

Then if it's okay, go to the big white next door to brag and feed the little zombie baby.

After eating chicken blood for a while, the little zombie baby's body, which was originally shriveled to the point of only skin and bones, gradually recovered, and at first glance, it was really an ordinary baby.

Through my feeding, he gradually got acquainted with me, and no longer gave me a bite when he had nothing to do, but liked to stay with me when he had nothing to do.

Perhaps, it is afraid to live in the jar.

Maybe the two of us are half of the same kind of reason, and the feeling revealed from the bones, I know that this little zombie baby really didn't reject me.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

This little thing has been wearing a little red belly pocket, and I have tried to replace it several times, but it is stunned, so I can only give up and let it wear.

After thinking about it, I simply gave it a name, called: Little Red.

"If, one day, you really lose your ferocity and stop thinking about biting and eating people, I will remove you from this coffin and put you in that coffin. I didn't care if Xiaohong could understand my words or not, so I pointed directly to the golden silk nan wooden coffin and said to it.

If it really "reforms", I don't mind having an extra companion.

Beings like ours, the most ordinary way for ordinary people to marry a wife and have children, is basically impossible for us - it is not impossible, it is said that after the living dead reach a certain state, they can also marry a wife and have children.

But as a living dead who doesn't even know how he came from, where do I find a way to reach that state?

......

In this way, half a month has passed.

In half a month, my injuries have basically fully recovered.

At the same time, according to the records in the above policy, I have prepared all the props that can be prepared to deal with zombies, and I am waiting for Luo Gang to come to the door.

Luo Gang never came, but Boss Zhao came.

As soon as he saw me, Boss Zhao expressed his gratitude with a thousand thanks, and then, like last time, took out a wad of money and insisted on giving it to me, saying that it was to return my life-saving money.

Businessmen are very particular and know that favors cannot be made in vain, especially the promises made to warlocks.

I didn't refuse, there is an invisible force in the dark that restricts everything in the world, and he has promised to pay me in return, even if he doesn't give money, at certain moments, he may involuntarily use other things to repay.

Blood, for example, or life.

These things are not at all something I can control.

responded to the sentence: "If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back." ”

"Brother Jiang," Boss Zhao waited for me to take the wad of money, then reached out to open the bag he was holding in his hand, and pushed it in front of me: "Brother, please do me a favor." ”

I looked at it and found that it was full of brand-new banknotes, stacked on top of each other, and I was afraid that there were more than 100,000 yuan.

"Is this ......?" I didn't understand what he meant.

"That's right," Boss Zhao asked me with a straight face: "Brother Jiang, you are honest, is there a problem with the office building where my company is located?"

I nodded: "Coffin house, coffin official wealth, coffin first and then wealth, I have already told you." ”

"In that case," Boss Zhao looked at me mysteriously, with a hint of longing in his eyes: "What do you mean, that place is both a fierce place and a blessed land;

Feelings, he hit this idea!