As the doctor reached for a bottle of methanol from his shelf of chemicals, he accidentally knocked over an uncapped bottle of Insta-Jiang he had foolishly left lying around and had not locked up in his Secret Locker inside his Secret Room.
All he could do was helplessly try and catch the bottle as fell straight onto the little body of the dearly departed Rodney.
The bright blue potion immediately seeped into the lank fur. Rodney’s little tail started wagging. His eyes opened to reveal bright red pupils. Rodney had little sharp teeth to begin with, but now he opened his mouth to reveal twice as many sharp teeth, all coated with dripping, sticky drool.
The Jiang-Pup leapt up viciously, gave Dr Heckyll a big bite on the nose and then hopped off on all four feet. As the doctor held onto his stinging face, all he could think about the money disappearing in a puff of smoke as the star of tomorrow’s funeral ran out of the room. The last thing he heard was the crunch of wood as Rodney bit clean through his solid wooden front door. His Irish wolfhounds came running towards him with their tails between their legs.
Did this mean that the doctor was going to become a Jiangshi himself now because he got bitten? Well, he would if he were human. As we have learned, not everyone in the town is what they appeared.
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