The Little Zombie Is a Master of Metaphysics

Nian Xisu is a ten-thousand-year-old zombie ancestor who was suppressed thousands of years ago. Thousands of years later, a group of tomb robbers broke into the tomb chamber and awakened Nian Xisu with blood. The law of heaven did not tolerate it, so it sent down three thunderbolts. However, the law of heaven declined. The thunder did not kill Nian Xisu, but only caused injuries all over his body. Only merit and luck can repair the zombie body. There are two ways for zombies to obtain merit and luck, one is to suck blood, and the other is to enter the world of mortals to help all living beings avoid disasters. Nian Xisu is a picky eater and doesn't drink just anyone's blood. He can only enter the world of mortals to resolve disasters. Story 1: The daughter-in-law took revenge on her mother-in-law and her husband on the night she returned to her soul. The reason turned out to be that her mother-in-law and her husband favored sons over daughters and even nailed their own granddaughter to death with steel nails. Story 2: A naughty kid woke up with a lame leg. The reason turned out to be that a weasel had bitten his soul's leg bone. On New Year's Eve, he had to go to the underworld to ask the underworld doctor for treatment. Story 3: A male star had his leg broken in his sleep. The reason turned out to be the lessons learned from his ancestors... Story 4: The son of a female star was born stupid, and she was criticized for taking one of her own sons' souls to refine the ancient mantong. The real reason was that the child's soul was captured when he was born... Story 5: The weasel failed in his quest to be sealed, but was instead challenged to be sealed... Story 6: A cry for help from a living soul... Preview of new article: "The Director of Surgery Dresses up as a Poor Little from Ancient Times" Mo Jiao is one of the top medical experts in the 21st century. When high-ranking officials and wealthy people ask him for surgery, they have to make an appointment one month in advance. Whether he can make an appointment depends on his wishes. At the age of thirty-five, Mo Jiao once again reached the peak of his career and won the Nobel Prize in Medicine. He thought he had a bright future, but he didn't expect that he would collapse halfway. When he opened his eyes again, Mo Jiao came to ancient times, a world in a book. Mo Jiao could bear all this, but what he couldn't bear was that he was dressed as the poor little guy in the book. Poor little boy was born into a noble family, the Mo family, the head of the four great families at that time, and even the rulers at that time would give him 70% face. The little poor mother will die in childbirth soon, and then his father will follow him away because he misses his mother too much. The remaining young ones are pitiful, that is, they die with a fortune in their hands, and are devoured by the pack of wolves who have been watching eagerly for a long time. Finally, they live on the streets, miserably starving to death on a rainy night. Mo Jiao trembled. It is impossible to collapse before collapse. Isn't it just a small caesarean section? He could still find it difficult for him, the vice president of the Department of Surgery, to arrange it for his mother. If there is no sterilizing alcohol during the operation, it's okay, we can make it ourselves; if there is no infusion equipment, it's okay, we can make it ourselves; if there is no anti-inflammatory drugs, it's okay, we can make it ourselves. Which medical student has not cultivated various bacteria in the laboratory. After some misfortune, he accidentally rebelled, his father ascended the throne, and he became the crown prince. Forget it, the prince will be the prince, anyway, it will not delay his surgery, and... Well, no, it is to love the person around him. Copywriting one: A certain gentle man is very beautiful! A pawn! Wen Ruyun hated others talking about her beauty most in her life. However, Mo Jiaoyan Wenlang's black robe and white clothes are so beautiful that it makes people fascinated! The next day, Wen Ruyun wore black robes and white clothes for three consecutive days. Copywriting two: Wen Ruyun asked Mo Jiao: "Am I familiar with gold and silver?" Everyone knows that Mo Jiao only loved three things in his life: food, gold, silver and silk, and warmth. Mo Jiao's face was wrinkled into a ball, which showed that he was extremely tangled in his heart. The last look on his face was filled with pain and sorrow, "You are the most beautiful." Then, Wen Ruyun was satisfied. Advance collection of new articles of the same type, "My Husband is a Poor Little in the Entertainment Industry", advance collection of rules-based ghost stories, "They Say I'm an NPC in the World of Ghost Stories", "I Want to Immigrant to the World of Ghost Stories" Concept: Everyone is the protagonist in their own world