Wang Xiaohei woke up from his slumber.

He felt as if he was going to die, weak, too weak to move.

"Boom." Wang Xiaohei subconsciously shouted, but found that he had really become a dog.

"Oh my God, I'm just reading novels all night, no, really not going to make me a dog!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaohei wants to cry without tears.

He was just a college student, and after three years of hard work, he was finally admitted to a university.

He hasn't enjoyed his college years, he hasn't been in a relationship yet, and he hasn't even eaten all the food in the city, how... How did you become a dog?

And, most importantly, to bleed him .... It's Uncle Jiu, as well as Wencai and Qiusheng.

Isn't this the character from the old movie "Mr. Zombie" that I watched before?

Yes, he admitted, and he also thought about crossing in, apprenticed to Uncle Jiu, learned Taoism, and slashed demons.

However, Wang Xiaohei's current identity, how to apprentice? How to learn the Tao?

I'm afraid that I won't be directly killed by Uncle Jiu.

Yes... No, he is a black dog, and the blood of a black dog has the effect of driving away ghosts and evil spirits, and he knows that he is afraid that as soon as he grows up, he will have to let blood....

Just experienced a bloodletting incident, which is a good example.

Of course, he was also afraid that Wencai and Qiusheng would be a pair of cheats.

If you see his tender meat, you will shave and chop it directly, and come to a dog meat hot pot, it will be miserable.

“... I'm so hungry, and my claws hurt so much..."Wang Xiaohei was lying on the ground, and it was difficult to move if he wanted to.

Almost one-third of the blood was released, if it weren't for the trendy blood tonic pill that Uncle Jiu gave him, I am afraid that he would have burped on the spot.

If he eats something more and wants to come, he will be cured in a few days.

It's a pity that Uncle Nine handed over this errand to Mandaha's Wencai...

Wang Xiaohei was in the dark, extremely desperate, he felt that he might not have been bloodletted, and he was going to starve to death here.

Not only was he hungry, but he also felt so cold.

"Am I so unlucky? In the novel, reborn, aren't they all goldfingers? I'm going to starve to death!! Wang Xiaohei roared in his heart.

He was really going to starve to death, and Wang Xiaohei felt that he was the worst, the worst one in the army.

Just when Wang Xiaohei was falling asleep weakly.

Suddenly, a figure walked in through the door.

"I almost forgot what Master explained, Xiao Hei, eat more. Fat spots. ”

Wen Cai said, squatted down, and then put a bowl of soaked rice in front of Wang Xiaohei.

Wen Cai stood up, still holding a bowl of slightly hearty food in his hand, he glanced at Xiao Hei, took a bite of food, and walked outside.

Leftovers? Sorry, Xiao Hei is too young to eat, and it just so happens that he is hungry, so he does it for him.

Wang Xiaohei, who was in a daze, suddenly smelled the fragrance of rice.

He barely opened his eyes and saw the bowl of soaking rice in front of him.

"Food, food...... Wang Xiaohei gushed out of nowhere.

Staggered up, although the front paws were still in pain, but in order to survive, Wang Xiaohei still insisted on walking two steps.

Come to the bowl and stick your head into the bowl.

Fragrant, so fragrant.

Even if it's just an ordinary bowl of soaked rice, in Wang Xiaohei's mouth, it is like a delicacy in the world.

However, in a short period of time, this bowl of soaked rice has been eaten.

Even, Wang Xiaohei hesitated and licked the water stains and rice grains in the bowl.

Wang Xiaohei felt that he already had the strength in his body and could stand up.

However, the body is still a little weak, and with the injury to the front paws, it is still difficult to walk.

Considering that he is only so old now, in the end, Wang Xiaohei gave up his plan to escape.

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, when he grows up, for the time being, there must be no safety problems.

"I'm so sleepy." Wang Xiaohei, who had just eaten enough, felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

He is still too young and injured again, and needs to rest and eat more to recover quickly.

After a while, Wang Xiaohei fell directly on the ground and fell asleep.

……

In his sleep, Wang Xiaohei suddenly found himself in a polar ice cave.

It was cold, it was cold, and he shivered a little from the cold.

It's only the beginning of October, and it's not that cold.

"Squeak!"

A strange voice entered Wang Xiaohei's ears, and the next second, he woke up.

When I opened my blurry eyes, I found that something moved.

"That's...."

"Huh? The coffin lid moved? Wang Xiaohei came to his senses at once.

"Blinded? Or..."

I saw that not far ahead, the coffin full of black lines on top of the two benches suddenly moved.

"Squeak!"

There was another strange noise.

I saw that the coffin lid slowly opened a mouth.

A palm stretched out from it, and the black and long nails were a little blue in the moonlight.

When the palm of his hand touched the ink line, all of a sudden, the ink line on the entire coffin glowed with a trace of red light.

"Bang!" A bang.

The palm of the hand retracted into the coffin, and the lid of the coffin fell heavily.

Wang Xiaohei swallowed his saliva, shivering, and a sense of fear rose in his heart.

He held his breath even more, not daring to make a sound at all.

Obviously, the zombie was still locked in the coffin, but the aura emitted by the zombie made Wang Xiaohei restless and frightened.

It's a dead birthday, old lady Ren, the corpse has changed!

"It's too dangerous here, it's too dangerous, woo woo woo ......"

It was also at this time that the door of the morgue opened, and Uncle Nine walked in with an oil lamp.

Wang Xiaohei also found out that the person who came was Uncle Jiu, and suddenly, a sense of security arose.

"Uncle Nine, the zombie corpse has changed, hurry up and destroy it!!"

Wang Xiaohei shouted violently.

However, Wang Xiaohei's so-called shouting was in the ears of Uncle Jiu: "Wang Wang...... ”

"Huh? Why is this dog here? Wencai, is this guy lazy again? Uncle Nine stepped forward and stroked Wang Xiaohei.

Later, I checked around the coffin of Mrs. Ren, and found that there was no change, and the ink fountain line was also played very well, and there was nothing missing.

"There's a lot of corpse here, you little puppy can't stay long." As he spoke, Uncle Nine was going to carry Wang Xiaohei's neck.

Wang Xiaohei jumped forward suddenly, and ran away from Uncle Jiu's crotch at once.

However, Wang Xiaohei did not run away, but ran under the coffin of Old Lady Ren.

"Blackie, don't run around." Uncle Nine turned around and squatted down, trying to catch Wang Xiaohei.

However, Wang Xiaohei had already run to the other side.