A mob of clones

Chapter 12, The Dark Moon and the High Wind Murder Night
"Four Corners' follower——"

"I will reward you with a reward of 120 yuan——"

Walking at the front of the team, Wu He was wearing a costume and sitting on a carriage, holding a basket with paper money in his hand. While taking paper money from the basket and scattering it around, he shouted loudly to ask the lonely ghosts around him to come to their convenience.

Wu He's long voice wandered around in the dim forest, adding a bit of horror to the quiet forest.

Regarding such a terrifying scene, Wu He, who had already dealt with many red and white matters, was quite calm, but what he was doing now made him quite unaccustomed.

Most of the time, this kind of thing should be done by relatives who wear mourning and filial piety. Most of them are the work of the eldest son.Logically speaking, this is not Wu He's job. He should carry a corner of the coffin to prevent it from getting soiled before it reaches its destination.

However, due to Liang Bo's strong request, Party B, the wealthy Party A, had to listen to the request, so Wu He could only play such a role.

After all, according to Liang Bo: "When my father was alive, I failed to fulfill my filial piety. What does it mean if I just stand in front of the light and throw some paper money? I want to carry my father all the way..."

Even so, others in the Wu family class still had objections at first. After all, they, who practice red and white things, attach great importance to these customs and feel that this is somewhat unlucky.

But after Liang Bo said more money, everyone shut up.

After all, whether it is good or bad is just a matter of risk. As long as you have enough money, you can take any risk...

As for why Wu He never changed out of his costume, he actually thought about it. The costume was so tight that it made him feel extremely uncomfortable...

But because Liang Bo pressed hard and asked for more money, he could only be speechless.

He is really a new century layman who adds money and takes control of ordinary people...

The Liang Family Courtyard is relatively far away from the Feng Shui location chosen by Liang Bo. During this walk, the sun went down and we were still on the road...

But it's easy to take advantage of others' shortcomings.I took one or two deposits in a row, and after the dance I took another two taels of silver. In addition, there was so much good wine and meat. It was just a short walk, and no one in the Wu family class had any objections. .

It wasn't until he reached a dense jungle that Liang Bo asked everyone to stop.

Just looking at the surrounding bushes, Wu He frowned slightly.

After seeing so many innocent things, Wu He probably knew some methods of identifying Feng Shui even just by listening in.If a Feng Shui master were asked to come here and said that this place was suitable for burying people, then the Feng Shui master would definitely scold Ya'er directly.

"Whose tomb is built in such a horrible place? Are you really not afraid of the roots of shrubs poking into the coffin and using the corpse as fertilizer?!"

Also having doubts is Wu He's grandfather Wu Shen, and almost everyone in the Wu family's class.

Liang Bo chuckled at this, and quickly took a few steps back after Wu Shen finally carried the coffin wood, and the friendly expression he pretended before was completely thrown away.

Liang Bo looked up at the misty moonlight faintly shining through the forest. It was a dark and windy night, and the environment was indeed suitable for the situation. He lowered his head and said to everyone in the Wu family class:

"Now that you have eaten and drank enough, let's hit the road..."

The same sentence, said in different occasions, in different tones and with different demeanor, has completely different effects.

Seeing Liang Bo, whose temperament and expression had almost completely changed 360 degrees, almost everyone in the Wu family class changed their expressions.

Only the old man Wu Shennan looked at an old face and said with a dry and trembling voice: "Liang Jialang, stop joking, where should we choose the tomb? How to bury it? Didn't we all agree?"

Regarding Wu Sheng's words, Liang Bo on the opposite side sneered and said with a mocking look on his face:

"Old man Wu, you are really old and confused..."

"But that's okay, you're old and confused, it's up to you to start..."

As Liang Bo finished speaking, although he was sitting on the horse, Liang Bo had always felt that something was not right. Wu He, who had been staring at Liang Bo since he became a demon, suddenly noticed a black light coming from Liang Bo. Flying out of his hand, passed through several people in the Wu family class, and then flew directly into the coffin...

And from the gap in the coffin that Wu He and Wu Yan and Wu Yu had observed together, a faint black shadow emerged from it...

The black shadow was very illusory, as if it had no entity, and was almost completely invisible under the cover of darkness.Fortunately, Wu He was in a special location, and the pulse technique's enhancement of vibration perception made Wu He notice that something was wrong.

Seeing this scene, Wu He shouted loudly and asked the coffin bearers to throw down the coffin. Then he jumped up from his horse and rushed towards the coffin board.

The coffin bearers were Wu He's third uncle, Wu He's grandfather Wu Sheng's two apprentices, and Wu Shen who helped Liang Bo take over the wood...

The other three people were okay. They were all relatively strong. When they realized something was wrong and heard Wu He's shouts that shook the forest, they quickly threw away the coffin.

But Wu Sheng was old after all, and his reaction was half a beat too slow.

But when he saw that the black shadow was trying to get into the seven orifices of his old man Wu Shen, although Wu He didn't know what the other party's purpose was, his experience told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

In desperation, Wu He quickly gathered his strength.

Suddenly, a circle of blue light suddenly lit up on the back of Wu He's right hand, and a loud bell suddenly sounded far away.

Almost instantly, Wu He reached up with his front palm, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole. A long and slender shock wave flew out from Wu He's palm, accurately bombarding the diffuse smoke, and forcefully hit it. The process is interrupted...

After dispersing the invisible smoke, the slender pulses did not stop, but hit the wooden board that Wu Sheng was supporting, sending sawdust flying everywhere.The dissipated shock wave also directly knocked Wu Sheng away.

Fortunately, Wu Yu and Wu Yan who were approaching reacted very quickly and hugged Wu Sheng who flew out, thus preventing him from being hurt twice...

After Wu Sheng escaped from the dangerous area, even without Wu He's reminder, everyone in the Wu family class wisely pulled their horses back.Everyone looked at the coffin and Liang Bo with vigilance. As long as there was something wrong, they would just run away.

This was something they practiced in the past when they were guarding against thieves. There was also a way to reunite after being separated. Although people might die, this was the only way in this world. Otherwise, instead of just one or two people dying, the whole group would be destroyed...

Liang Bo obviously did not expect this situation to happen, and his originally proud face suddenly fell.Originally, he thought about taking down the old man Wu Sheng effortlessly, and then controlling the opponent's body and his own trump card, and then taking action with just eight people, including an old man, a woman, and three children. .

But who would have thought that the kid who originally thought that not a single hair would grow would actually cause the originally foolproof plan to fail right at the beginning.

Looking at the alert Wu He leisurely, Liang Bo sighed coldly:
"The child is more active and energetic, which doesn't seem to be a good thing -"

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(End of this chapter)