Nightmare Attack

"Mr. Luo, how can we open our mouths at such an old age? If he is lucky, he will ask for the head. Then you are the most skilled among us people, or you will be troubled and carry Master Wu to the funeral alone?"

Although the words were not pleasant, Jiang Cheng had a grinning face, giving the impression that he was joking to a greater extent, and whoever was serious first would lose.

Sure enough, Luo Tianhe didn't get angry, but explained calmly: "Brother Jiang thinks highly of me. If I have enough skills to deal with Master Wu alone, then how can I make everyone suffer? It's a pity that my lack of knowledge makes Wang Xiao It is a helpless act for brother to go through this experience for everyone, and I believe that he is the only one among us who can do it."

After finishing speaking, Luo Tianhe looked at everyone with a smile, especially Lin Qianqian and Yuan Shanyuan paused, "I don't know what you think?"

Lin Qianqian stood up knowingly, stared at Wang Fugui and sneered, "Based on my observation, I think Wang Fugui is very suitable, and I agree with Mr. Luo's arrangement."

Jiang Cheng pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide, "Your observation? Sister Lin, I see that the bottle next to you is a little strange. It doesn't seem to be the one you dug out before."

Seeing the stalemate, Yuan Shanyuan stood up to smooth things over and suggested that everyone raise their hands to vote.

This old guy seems to be fair, but in fact he has evil intentions. This matter is clearly a game against Wang Fugui. Even if the fat man wins, he just doesn't need to go get everyone's heads back alone. There is no advantage at all, but if he loses, Then the trouble will be big.

"Wang Fugui doesn't count, there are 7 people left, everyone votes with a show of hands, the minority obeys the majority."

Lin Qianqian's whole body seemed to be beaten with chicken blood. This was not because of her pride, but because she had to do this. She was put together by Jiangcheng tonight, and there was only one Yanghuo left on her body. If she didn't drag someone into the water, she would die very quickly. It could be her.

"Ahem, masters, please don't make noise. Let me be fair." Lai Fu, who was standing by the side, suddenly said, looking like a good old man, "I think it's too much for Master Wang to go alone. Look at this. Okay, there are 8 heads in total, and each master will take one back, so that everyone will not be hurt, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian's eyes became gloomy and cold, and she was about to say something about you when she was interrupted by Luo Tianhe, "Hehe, since the manager of Laifu has said so, then I will follow your words."

Luo Tianhe stopped talking, lowered his head and stared at the corpse in the coffin, tore off the red cloth that wrapped the knife and wiped the knife vigorously, then threw the red cloth on Master Wu's face. Live in Master Wu's eyes that never die.

Li Bai, who just watched this hand, frowned secretly.

Luo Tianhe's hand was very steady, his wrist was stiff, and the blade was slanted upwards, cutting into Master Wu's abdomen bit by bit, accompanied by a strange muffled sound, everyone knew that the thin hemp rope suturing the belly was cut off one by one.

With the first wooden viscera being taken out, Luo Tianhe didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly grabbed the baby-resenting bottle placed at his feet with one hand, and put it smoothly into the coffin.

"According to the previous order, the next person."

Following Luo Tianhe's reminder, everyone stepped forward one by one, first took the wooden viscera, and then carefully put the dug out bottle of resentment into the coffin.

Luo Tianhe stood beside the coffin, reminding him to be careful, while reaching out his hand to help.

In order to avoid Luo Tianhe's deceit, several people in Jiangcheng didn't even use Luo Tianhe's help, and completed the placement of the resentful baby bottle alone without outsiders intervening.

Regarding this, Luo Tianhe just smiled, other than that, he didn't make any irregular movements.

After Lin Qianqian's resentful baby bottle was successfully placed, as Luo Tianhe said, it's time to ask for the head, and this so-called "please" can't help but make people think deeply.

Luo Tianhe smiled casually, "This time, everyone, please first, I have already come into contact with Master Wu's corpse, and it is not convenient for me to leave the coffin for now." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yuan Shanyuan and nodded apologetically, "Mr. , It seems that I have to ask you to demonstrate it for everyone."

Yuan Shanyuan led Bai Yu towards the head, the blood on the ground had already solidified, leaving pools of black and red marks on the stone slab, and the pungent smell of blood wafted in the air.

Eight human heads are scattered in different positions, with different expressions on their faces. Some are full of fear, with protruding eyeballs and grinning, while others seem to have their heads ripped off in sleep, with heavy eyelids drooping , only revealing a little eyeball, it seems that he has not woken up yet.

But without exception, these human heads give people a very weird sense of unease.

It can be seen that Yuan Shanyuan is also very jealous of such things. After getting close to only about 2 meters away, Yuan Shanyuan seemed to have discovered something and stopped moving, but Bai Yu replaced him.

Bai Yu stepped forward steadily, bent down, and grabbed a human head with one hand, but did not lift it up immediately, but pressed the head firmly to the ground. After about 10 seconds, he grabbed the hair and lifted the head up.

Now everyone could see clearly that the two heads were different from before, their eyes were closed one after another, and their faces became peaceful, as if they were asleep.

But Jiang Cheng clearly remembered that not long ago, the expression on the head of Bai Yu's left hand was horrifying, his blood-red eyeballs were about to fall out, and his mouth was opened wide, as if he was about to scream in the next second.

That's right, there's something wrong with these heads, they...they're alive!

No wonder the word please is used...

Fatty Li Baiyao, Shun Yu and the other three also noticed the strangeness of the head. At this time, the atmosphere on the scene became subtle, and the pressure was put on Li Bai. After all, she was the most experienced in dealing with such things among the four of them.

As the two heads fell into the coffin, it was time for the fat man to appear next.

"Wait." Li Bai stopped the fat man, then quickly walked towards Luo Tianhe, and extended his hand very politely, "Mr. Luo, please lend me this knife in your hand."

Luo Tianhe's expression became troubled, "Miss Li Bai~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I still want to use the evil spirit of this knife to suppress Master Wu's body, lest I borrow it out..."

"It'll be fine, I trust Mr. Luo's methods." Li Bai's attitude was still polite.

"Forget it, you just use it, you must be more careful."

Retrieving the knife, Li Bai handed it directly to the fat man, and instructed in a low voice: "This knife has evil spirits. It has not only slaughtered livestock, but also killed people. I can feel it. You hold it. Those people have weird heads. I hope this knife can calm down people." live."

Looking at Li Bai and Fatty, Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of resentment, wishing to throw these two people to the head, so that they would die without a whole body.

Holding the knife, the fat man walked towards the head step by step. What he chose was not the one closest to him, but the one on the edge with closed eyes.

There is no other reason, it's just that the expression of this human head is not so ferocious, and it looks easier to talk about.

But as he got closer and closer, and was 2 meters away from the head, the fat man stopped suddenly.