Reborn as a dog, he was bled by Wen Cai at the beginning

Chapter 1 Reborn as a dog, he was bloodletted by Wencai at the beginning of the game [New book set s

Chapter 1 Reborn as a dog, he was bloodletted by Wencai at the beginning of the game [New book set sail, please follow up! 】

Wang Xiaohei was soundly asleep, when suddenly, he felt his neck being lifted up.

It's strange that he, a [-]kg adult, was lifted up by pinching his neck?

In a daze, Wang Xiaohei opened his eyes, and what he saw was a sharp kitchen knife.

With a jolt, Wang Xiaohei instantly woke up.

"Who? Who? What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaohei suddenly yelled in horror.

However, Wang Xiaohei didn't hear his own voice, instead he heard a few dogs barking.

Soon, Wang Xiaohei realized something was wrong. The kitchen knife in front of him was a bit too big.

Also, why are my hands and feet a little short?
Wait, who owns this black claw in front of you?

"Wow, woof, woof... (What's wrong with me? What's wrong?)"

Wang Xiaohei yelled loudly, however, several more dog barks sounded out.

"Stop barking, alas, who told Qiusheng to roast the rooster yesterday, now, I can only use your blood."

Wen Cai sighed, and put the kitchen knife on the neck of a puppy.

This puppy is very small, only about two or three months old, and its whole body is pitch black. It is a proper little black dog in the Chinese countryside.

At this time, Wang Xiaohei also saw the terrifying giant behind the kitchen knife.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Some terrified cries came from Wang Xiaohei's mouth again.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohei finally knew that he had turned into a puppy.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, where's the rooster in the yard?" Uncle Jiu walked over from the corner.

"Wen Cai? What are you doing?" Uncle Jiu said.

"Ah, master, I can't find the rooster. Qiu Sheng said that it can be replaced with black dog blood." Wen Cai said hastily, trembling.

"Huh? You guys, I just said, no wonder yesterday's dinner was a roast chicken, not a hen, but a roast rooster?"

"I bought this puppy from someone else and raised it. Are you going to kill me?"

Uncle Jiu kicked his eyes, making a gesture to hit him.

Wen Cai was startled, and quickly let go of the pup in his hand.

"Qiusheng couldn't catch the hen, he only caught the rooster..." Wen Cai hurriedly avoided and explained.

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

Wang Xiaohei fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain.

Then he rolled a few times on the spot and fell to the ground.

At first glance, it was very cute, but the knife mark on his neck almost killed him.

Just a little bit, the throat was really cut, and the fur was cut.

"You two are really useless guys." Uncle Jiu immediately knew what was going on.

It was already late at night, even if he went to the town to buy chickens, it was too late.

Today is the day when Old Master Ren moved his grave.

Old Master Ren was placed on the cemetery, and he was going to find a good acupoint tomorrow and be buried immediately.

It's a pity that after looking at the corpse just now, the corpse has already begun to change, and the nails and fangs have grown out.

It can be said that there must be a corpse change tonight, and then violent murders.

Because of Master Ren's strong request, Uncle Jiu couldn't burn the zombie.

Therefore, we can only use rooster blood, mixed with black ink, and then use the gossip mirror to inject mana, put it into the ink fountain, and seal the coffin with thread.

It's a pity that his two useless disciples actually roasted and ate the only rooster in the yard yesterday.

In fact, he can use his own blood, the blood in Uncle Jiu's body contains mana, which can be said to be more powerful than rooster blood and black dog blood.

However, this blood was released a lot.

Bloodletting also meant that Uncle Jiu's mana would be weakened, so how could Uncle Jiu use his own blood?

In the end, Uncle Jiu still set his sights on the puppy, namely Wang Xiaohei.

"That's all, that's all, let's put some blood, just right, there is also a damp blood-replenishing pill."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu bent down, lifted Wang Xiaohei who was about to escape, picked up the kitchen knife, and walked towards the morgue.

Not long after, Uncle Jiu came to a bill in the morgue.

Wencai and Qiusheng also came close.

"Master, do you use black dog blood?" Wen Cai asked.

"Don't use black dog's blood, why not use your blood?" Uncle Jiu gave Wen Cai a hard look.

The latter shrank his neck immediately, not daring to say any more.

If it weren't for the lack of magic power of the two disciples, he really wanted to use the blood of Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

A few seconds later, Uncle Jiu said bitterly, "What are you doing watching? Do you want me to do it?"

"Ah oh oh I'm coming, I'm coming." Wen Cai responded quickly, reaching out to take the knife and Wang Xiaohei.

Immediately afterwards, seeing Wen Cai was about to put the knife on Wang Xiaohei's neck.

Before Wencai could use his strength, Uncle Jiu knocked on Wencai's forehead violently.

"You bastard, take my words as fart? Forget it, I will do it myself."

Uncle Nine hates iron but not steel.

Immediately, Wang Xiaohei's left front paw was shaved clean with a kitchen knife.

"Here." Uncle Jiu put the kitchen knife in Wen Cai's finger and pointed to his front paw.

"Oh, it's Master." Wen Cai responded quickly.

Knowing that he was about to be cut, Wang Xiaohei naturally struggled with all his strength, but unfortunately, it didn't help at all.

Then, with a single stroke of the knife, a hole was cut directly.

Immediately, blood overflowed and dripped into the bowl below.

Wang Xiaohei only felt a pain in his hand, and then felt that he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and at the same time, more and more sleepy.

"Although it's a little less, it should be about the same. Wencai, bring the bandages."

Not long after, Uncle Jiu bandaged the wound on Wang Xiaohei's left paw.

Then, he walked into the house, took a small damp pill, and stuffed it into Wang Xiaohei's mouth.

However, Wang Xiaohei has passed out at this moment.

The pill was not swallowed.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu shot out a burst of mana, wrapped the pills, and put them in his stomach.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu put Wang Xiaohei on the pile of straw beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the spell casting began...

Not long after, the blood ink that had been cast fell into the ink fountain.

Under the orders of Uncle Jiu, Wencai and Qiusheng began to thread the coffin.

"Remember, you have to play everywhere." Uncle Jiu reminded.

"Understood, Master." The two agreed, snapping the thread neatly.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu nodded and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, Uncle Jiu thought of something again, pointed at Wang Xiaohei who was still sleeping, and said:

"Wen Cai, after you finish playing the thread, remember to get some food for Xiao Hei, so as not to make him hungry."

"Yes, Master." Wen Cai nodded in response.

After finishing the instructions, Uncle Jiu left the morgue.

Wencai and Qiusheng also seriously started to thread the coffin.

After a while, the two finished playing.

"Check and see where it hasn't been played yet," Qiu Sheng said.

"There is more." Wen Cai nodded and said.

"Where is it?" Qiu Sheng asked seriously.

"Here." Wen Cai said, but flicked the ink on Qiu Sheng's face, and ran away smiling.

"You bastard. Don't run away." Qiu Sheng came to his senses immediately, and chased Wen Cai to fight.

 The new book sets sail, please collect it, please read it!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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