Chapter 1283 Living Evil

"Mr. Luo, how can we open our mouths when we are so old? If he is lucky, he will be killed. Then you are the most skillful among us. How about you suffer the consequences and carry Mr. Wu to the funeral alone?"

Although the words were unpleasant, Jiang Cheng had a smiling face, giving the impression that he was joking more, and whoever took it seriously first would lose.

Sure enough, Luo Tianhe did not get angry, but explained calmly: "Little brother Jiang thinks highly of me. If I have enough moral skills to deal with Master Wu alone, then how can I let everyone suffer? It's a pity that my talent is limited and my knowledge is limited, so Wang Xiao It is a helpless move for my brother to take this step for everyone. I believe he is the only one among us who can do the job."

After speaking, Luo Tianhe smiled and looked at everyone, especially Lin Qianqian and Yuan Shanyuan, who paused for a moment, "What do 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, "What's your observation? Sister Lin, I think the bottle next to you looks a little strange. It doesn't seem to be the one you dug out before."

Seeing the stalemate, Yuan Shanyuan stepped forward 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 have to buy back everyone's heads alone. There is no advantage at all, but if he loses, That would be big trouble.

"Not counting Wang Fugui, there are only seven people left. Everyone will vote by a show of hands, and the minority will obey the majority."

Lin Qianqian's whole body felt like she had been injected with chicken blood. This was not because of her pride, but because she had to do this. Tonight she was tricked by Jiang Cheng, and she only had one Yanghuo left in her body. If she didn't pull someone into the water, she would die. It could be her.

"Ahem, masters, don't make any noise. Let me be fair." Laifu, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke, looking like a good old man, "I think it's too much to ask Master Wang to go alone. Look at this. Okay, there are 8 heads in total, each master will take one back, so that everyone will not be harmed, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian's eyes turned cold. She was about to say something that was none of your business when she was interrupted by Luo Tianhe, "Haha, since the manager of Laifu said so, I'll just follow your words."

Luo Tianhe stopped talking and stared down at the body in the coffin. He pulled off the red cloth wrapping the knife and wiped the blade fiercely. Then he threw the red cloth on Mr. Wu's face. The red cloth was impartial and just covered the body. Look at Mr. Wu’s eyes that never look back.

Li Bai frowned secretly just by looking at this hand.

Luo Tianhe's hand was steady and his wrist was stiff. The blade of the knife was tilted upward and cut into Mr. Wu's abdomen bit by bit. Along with a strange muffled sound, everyone knew that the thin hemp ropes that sutured the abdomen were being broken one by one.

As the first wooden organ was taken out, Luo Tianhe no longer hesitated, quickly grabbed the resentful baby bottle at his feet with one hand, and placed it smoothly into the coffin.

"Next person in order."

Following Luo Tianhe's prompt, everyone stepped forward one by one, first took over the wooden organ, and then carefully placed the dug-out Resentful Baby bottle into the coffin.

Luo Tianhe stood next to the coffin, warning him to be careful and extending his hand to help.

In order to prevent Luo Tianhe from cheating, the people in Jiangcheng did not even ask for Luo Tianhe's help, and completed the placement of the resentful baby bottles on their own without the intervention of any outsiders.

In response, Luo Tianhe just smiled, but other than that, he didn't make any irregular movements.

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

Luo Tianhe smiled freely, "Everyone please go ahead this time. I have been exposed to Mr. Wu's corpse energy, and it is not convenient for me to leave the coffin for the time being." After saying that, he looked at Yuan Shanyuan and nodded apologetically, "Mr. Yuan , 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 solidified, leaving puddles of black and red traces on the stone slabs. The pungent smell of blood floated in the air.

Eight human heads were scattered in different locations, with different expressions on their faces. Some were full of fear, with protruding eyes and grinning teeth, while others looked like their heads had been torn off in their sleep, with thick eyelids drooping. , only showing a little eyeball, seemingly not yet awake.

But without exception, these heads give people an extremely strange and uneasy feeling.

It can be seen that Yuan Shanyuan is also taboo about such things. After approaching the distance of only about 2 meters, Yuan Shanyuan seemed to have discovered something, and he stopped moving, but was replaced by Bai Yu.

Bai Yu stepped forward steadily, bent down, and grabbed a human head with one hand. However, he did not pick it up immediately. Instead, he firmly pressed the head to the ground. After about ten seconds, he grabbed the hair and picked up the head.

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 on Bai Yu's left hand was very terrifying, the blood-red eyes almost fell out, and the mouth was wide open, 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 we have to use the word "please"...

Fat Li Bai, Yao, Shun and Yu also noticed the strangeness of the head. At this time, the atmosphere at the scene became subtle, and the pressure was put on Li Bai. After all, she was the one with the most experience in dealing with this kind of thing among the four of them.

As the two heads fell into the coffin, the next one to appear was the fat man.

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

Luo Tianhe's expression became embarrassed, "Miss Li Bai, I still need to use the evil spirit of this knife to suppress Mr. Wu's body. If I lend it out, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay. I believe in Mr. Luo's methods." Li Bai's attitude was still polite.

"Well, you can use it, but you must be more careful."

After taking back the knife, Li Bai handed it directly to the fat man, and whispered: "There is evil spirit on this knife. It has not only slaughtered livestock, but also killed people. I can feel it. You take it. Those heads are weird. I hope this knife can suppress them."

Looking at Li Bai and the fat man, Lin Qianqian's eyes were filled with resentment. She wished she could throw both of them to the heads and let them die without a complete body.

Holding the knife, the fat man walked towards the head step by step. He did not choose the one closest to him, but the one on the edge with closed eyes.

There was no other reason, just that the expression of this head was not so ferocious, and it looked easier to talk to.

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