"Ouch!"

Being bitten by this little stiff baby, I immediately shook my hand and shook it off. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And a few drops of blood have bloomed on my fingers.

Not to mention, this little kid looks a little bigger than a palm, and his teeth are very sharp.

This affection is treating me as food.

It is estimated that Luo Gang's guy is used to feeding it blood.

The little stiff baby licked the blood in his mouth, and suddenly let out a "wow" cry, and his face, which was so shriveled that only one skin was left, actually showed an extremely uncomfortable expression, and then opened his mouth and spit out a small ball of blood.

This is...... Disgusted with my blood?

I thought of this possibility, deliberately stretched out my hand and shook it in front of it.

Sure enough, the little thing glanced at my bloody fingers, sniffed the tip of his nose, and twisted his head to the side!

Depend on!

I really hate my blood.

At that time, it was really 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in my heart, and even this little broken zombie baby dared to dislike me?

made me so angry that I grabbed this little thing directly, put it in the newly made coffin of Haina Town next to it, and slammed the coffin lid.

After that, I turned over and crawled into the coffin of Jin Si Nan and lay down.

Originally, I was going to sleep with my eyes closed, but when I looked at it, I saw that the leather roll was still lying in the corner, so I reached out and picked it up.

After turning it through carefully, this thing is made of a thin leather that has been nitrated and can be stretched like a picture scroll.

Looking through the light overhead, I saw that there was a thin Tianzi pattern on the top of the leather scroll, and the leather was yellow, and when I touched it, it looked like something made of human skin.

I sniffed, but I didn't smell anything, and I wondered, "Could it really be made of human skin?"

At this time, it doesn't really matter what kind of skin is made of, what matters is the content inside.

I flipped through it, and I was a little surprised to find that there was nothing on this human skin roll!

From beginning to end, it's a blank slate!

What kind of moth is this?

I didn't believe in evil a little, and I flipped through it again, and this time, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and I finally found a word at the beginning.

A "corpse" word.

Strange, does this human skin roll have to be turned several times?

I flipped through it again, and sure enough, after a while, the word "art" appeared under the "corpse".

No, there must be some tricks I haven't found.

Maybe you have to aim in a certain direction to make this word appear?

After repeating it in slow motion a few times, I finally found the trick and immediately laughed: it wasn't a matter of direction, but because of the blood on my fingers.

When I flipped the human skin scroll, the fingers that had been bitten by the little zombie baby just now were rubbed on it, and these two words appeared where the blood was stained.

I thought about it, and I was going to bite my finger ruthlessly and smear a little blood, but then I thought about it and forgot it: this hand has just been cut by the mountain knife, even if I call Jing Xin Xian Xian Shan Tarsal Finger Υ Burning Worry Jun Kip Kou Cutting Palmetto Twilight Desert Yajun ?br />

Since the blood is effective, I will go buy a chicken tomorrow, and it will be the same with chicken blood, there is no need to harm myself.

The next day, I slept beautifully, and felt that my body was much better than yesterday, at least there was no big obstacle to movement, but I couldn't do large movements.

In some ways, the identity of the living dead is not necessarily a bad thing.

When I went to the vegetable market to buy a chicken and ate a bowl of lo mein by the way, I carried the chicken and walked back.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I immediately spotted two figures.

One of them looked familiar, it was Officer Zhao Ming Zhao of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the District Public Security Bureau, and the other man was also wearing a police uniform, looking younger than Zhao Ming, squatting there, smoking a cigarette.

As soon as he saw me, Zhao Ming said, "It's here." ”

Then the young officer immediately stood up, good fellow, really tall.

When I approached, Zhao Ming opened his mouth and introduced: "Mr. Jiang, hello, this is my colleague, Zhang Xiaofei, Officer Zhang. ”

I don't know if it was because the smoke was too big or what, my eyes fell on this policeman named Zhang Xiaofei, and for a while, I couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mr. Jiang, Jiang Si? Zhang Xiaofei grinned, and there was an embarrassing light between his eyes, and with such a light sweep, I instantly felt like I had been seen through!

I suddenly became alert: this Zhang Xiaofei looks young, but he should not be underestimated, he must be a knowledgeable person in the police station!

Sure enough, when I got closer, the smoke of cigarettes was still scattered, but at this time, it was like being pulled by an invisible rope, and it actually pounced on me and into my arms!

And in my arms, I was pretending to be a school competitor?br/>

My face changed slightly, and I stared at Zhang Xiaofei: "Officer Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Xiaofei's gaze fell on my chest, and he slowly spoke: "It's not interesting, I just want to confirm Mr. Jiang's identity." ”

I took a step forward: "So what do you see?"

When I was in Huajiazhai, Hua Manlou told me that there is a kind of person among human beings, who claims to be a righteous person, who takes it as his mission to kill demons and exorcise demons and destroy corpses.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaofei in front of him is a "righteous person"?

If he really wants to find out who I am and do something to me, I can't just stop him, even if he is injured.

Hearing my question, Zhang Xiaofei also took a step forward and bumped into me face to face, looking at each other: "You have something evil on your body." ”

What he said was, of course, Jing Xin Shu ?br / >

Zhao Ming, who was on the side, saw that the situation was a little embarrassing, and he was in a state of imminent shock, so he immediately started a round: "Okay, Xiaofei, we are here to seek Mr. Jiang's help, and Mr. Jiang also saved my cousin's life." ”

On the other hand, he pulled me away again: "Mr. Jiang, don't mind, he's like this, he has a straight temperament, don't worry." ”

"Okay, okay, I know what to do. Zhang Xiaofei pulled Zhao Ming away and looked at me: "So, have you fought with Luo Gang?"

Kindness?

Does he know Luo Gang?

I was amazed.

Seeing my expression, Zhang Xiaofei didn't hide it: "He is a corpse keeper, I am a corpse chaser, we are natural rivals, and we have fought several times." ”

Corpse keepers and corpse chasers?

There seems to be a lot of story in this.

Indeed, although both of them drive corpses, the corpse keepers specialize in secret magic to artificially make corpses into zombies for their own use, while the corpse chasers are responsible for helping the dead corpses to return to their roots and return to their hometowns.

Therefore, from the perspective of "corpse", the corpse keeper is evil, and the corpse chaser is good, and the two are inherently opposed.

"So, you're a Taoist?" I asked him with a smile, remembering the outfits of most corpse chasers in TV movies.

The Taoist priest actually became a policeman?

It's funny.