Gu Zie contentedly flew back to Luo Xiaosang's house with two blood packets, and still flew in through the open window.

But before he stood firm, he found that there was a fat baby in the room.

The little baby has long and delicate eyebrows, wears a red belly, and his fleshy arms and legs are as tender as a couple. At this moment, he is pouting a big white butt, lying on the cupboard to enjoy the incense. When he sees the ancient corpse, he immediately widens his eyes and squats. Tooth, the small hands that were originally fleshy have also grown long nails, with a hideous face and a terrible description.

Gu Shi glanced at the crystal box on the cupboard. The dark-skinned baby in the crystal box was still there, and he laughed immediately, "Oh, I know who you are? Why are you bad and ran out by yourself? Shouldn't you stay in the crystal box obediently?"

"Blood! Give me blood!"

The little baby screamed and rushed towards the ancient corpse.

Seeing the ferocious baby doll, the ancient corpse hurriedly flashed aside.

Little Wawa rushed to the ground, slammed to the ground, and fell a dog to chew the mud, but instead of sitting on the ground and crying like a normal child, he rolled, got up, glared at Gu. Corpse, roared.

Gu Shi smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, isn't it very painful? Looking at you, this delicate skin and tender flesh, I feel distressed when you fall."

Little Wawa stretched out a small fleshy hand and roared, "Stop talking nonsense, give me the blood! I'm starving to death."

The ancient corpse said, "Seeing you are so hungry, your master must be too tired last night and forgot to feed you. Don't blame him, he is too busy to take care of you. Here, look at him. , I just ate my sandwiches and fell asleep on the sofa before I even had time to take a shower. It’s really hard work.”

At this moment, Luo Xiaosang was lying on his back on the sofa and snoring. He was so sleepy that he finally had time to lie down, but he didn't just fall down. At this time, he guessed that even if the sky fell, he would not hear it.

The little doll stood up leaping, walked to the ancient corpse, and roared, "Don't talk so much nonsense, I want blood, just tell me or not?"

The ancient corpse couldn't help but laugh, and the words were full of jokes, "If you give it, what about it? If you don't, what about it?"

Little Wawa grinned grinningly, "If you don't give it, just let me go, this is my place."

"Oh, I ran to the nearby hospital and stole the blood with great effort. I still want to keep it for myself to drink. I am your master's guest, and you have no right to drive me away."

The little doll snorted coldly, stood up, raised her claws, and rushed towards the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse was just talking, but was caught by the little doll. The little doll opened her mouth wide, showing her fangs, and bit at the ancient corpse’s neck, and shouted in her mouth, "Take me all the blood you sucked just now. come out."

The ancient corpse squeezed the little baby's chin, lifted him up, and sneered, "Little Mao, you are so good, you still want to bully me, don't you want to die?" After that, he put more force on his hand. Hearing a crunch, the baby's lower jaw was crushed.

The little baby was in pain, so she cried.

The ancient corpse sneered, "You stubborn little baby, who was originally put here to harm your master, now let me do a good deed and help him eliminate the disaster."

An electromagnetic wave shot out from the eyes of the ancient corpse, and the little doll screamed and turned into a cloud of white smoke. The white smoke quickly drifted toward the cabinet and escaped into the crystal box on the cabinet.

In the blink of an eye, all the white smoke poured into the baby in the crystal box and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the ancient corpse laughed, "Can't beat me, escaped back to the real body, and hid it."

The shriveled and black baby shook his body and started crying, "Uncle, forgive me, I'm just a superficial kid. I don't have eyes today. I ran into the uncle and hoped uncle forgive me. Master every night. When I go home, he will finish feeding me and go to sleep. Today, he actually forgot to feed me. He was so hungry just now that he ran out to eat with the uncle. I blamed me for not knowing Taishan. I hope uncle forgive me."

The ancient corpse shook his head, "No, you scourge, if you continue to stay with the master, sooner or later, the master will die in misfortune."

"No, please raise your hands high and don't kill me. I am a poor unborn baby, and only a ray of spirit is left in the sun. If you kill me, I will be dissipated, and I will never be superborn." The baby cried miserably.

The ancient corpse had a firm attitude, "No, no harm can be left, no discussion."

Ever since, the ancient corpse and the black shriveled baby, one reprimanded, and the other cried, this style of painting cannot be said to be weird.

At the same time, another room in this building.

A mage wearing a dark purple robe sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested. The mage had an abominable appearance and was extremely ugly. His long gray hair fell to his waist. At first glance, he looked like an evil spirit ringing a bell in hell.

The cry of the baby reached his ears, and he opened his eyes abruptly and shot two fierce lights, "Well, someone moved that Gumantong."

He pointed out his sword and continued to listen intently. The little baby cried like a horrible cry, "It seems that Gumantong is in danger." After all, he took out a talisman from his sleeve, bit his middle finger, and took the blood. Dropped it on the talisman, and then chanted the spell, the talisman burst into flames, and the mage laughed triumphantly, "Look at you again!"

On the other side, Gumantong, who was still crying just now, immediately stopped crying like chicken blood, and the white and fat little doll before again jumped out of the black and shriveled Gumantong.

"Come on, come on again." The little baby bared her fangs, looking very vicious.

Gu Shi laughed loudly, "Oh, it seems that your backstage boss has taken action, it doesn't matter, tell him to take it, I happened to clean up with you two." After that, Gu Shi breathed at the little baby.

A faint figure appeared immediately behind Little Wawa. The figure was as ugly as Zhong Kui, with long hair half covering a pair of vicious eyes with fierce light. Isn't it the mage?

The ancient corpse sneered, "A dignified mage who actually possessed a spirit body to fight with me, don't you feel ashamed?"

The mage laughed, "The so-called soldiers are not tired of fraud, as long as they can defeat you, it doesn't matter what method is used."

Gu Shidao, "You still want to beat me? You seem to be confident. However, you, a scholar of Taoism, even left this kid at someone else's house to harm others. It seems unethical."

The mage sneered, "Dorality? How much is a catty? Now in a money society, I also use people's money to do things for others. No nonsense, let's take the trick. Red boy upper body!"

The little baby shook her body suddenly as if she had received an electric shock, and there was an eight-pointed gun in her hand for no apparent reason, and she began to play decently.