The corner of his eye stared fiercely at the coffin that seemed to shake a little, and a terrible thought gradually emerged in Wu He's heart.

"Corpse ......"

Refining corpses, or to put it more familiarly, would be better, that is, raising corpses, raising zombies.

Wu He has always been afraid to speculate on human nature with the worst malice, but he still doesn't expect and don't believe that anyone would be so cruel and cruel.

Inexplicably, Wu He thought of the big man he saw by the river a month ago.

Thinking about it carefully, the clothes on the big man's body were obviously not what people in Sangzhong Town should look like. It was far away, I didn't look closely, I didn't care, but now that I think about it, what is an outsider doing in this poor countryside of Sangzhong Town, Hulu Mountain?

In Lenovo the other party, Wu He has an impressive temperament since he met him, and Wu He has a bold guess.

That guy is a subordinate official of a special department in the imperial court, such as the Demon Suppression Division. And the purpose of the other party coming to this poor country is to arrest people. Catch whom? Catch Liang Bo!!

Why arrest him?!

Raising ghosts and training corpses to kill people, and doing evil outside.

Why go back to Sangzhong Town?! Because the other party is being hunted, the zombies that may be raised by the imps are all consumed under the pursuit of those special officials, and they want to return to their hometown to avoid the limelight.

But I didn't expect those guys to be able to chase here.

Thinking of this, Wu He glanced at the coffin that seemed to shake again, and thought about Liang Xin lying inside......

Where is Liang Xin lying inside, it is clearly Liang Bo's conscience......

In order to prevent the sudden accidental death of someone in Sangzhong Town or the surrounding villages, and attract the attention of the people who pursued him, then he killed his father, and then justifiably refined corpses and raised little ghosts in the name of guarding the spirit!

As for why you want to pull Wu Jiaban over?! That is obviously Liang Bo's sacrifice for raising ghosts and refining zombies.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu He finally understood what Liang Bo's words before meant by being vigorous.

Wu He's thinking seemed to have taken a long time and spared a lot of turns, but only a dozen seconds had passed.

And Liang Bo on the other side didn't know if it was for fun or for some other reason, he didn't rush to do something to everyone in the Wu family class, he still looked at Wu He at the front and Wu Yu at the front of the Wu family class team with stunned eyes, and said leisurely:

"Choose, one person dies, or everyone dies together?"

In this regard, Wu He frowned again.

"Pick? Why did you choose this guy, what exactly is the purpose of this guy? If you want others to bring you in to get solace and make yourself feel at ease that your father's killing is the right thing, shouldn't you ask yourself? ”

Liang Bo still turned a deaf ear to Wu He's furrowed brows, and his eyes were still staring at Wu Yu, but his tone slowed down slightly, and he said in a dark voice:

"But it's also possible that you won't die. After all, I still like the power in your body, boy, so you can give it to me, maybe I'm happy, I can spare you from dying, when the time comes, you will be happy, I will be happy, isn't it good to have a family reunion? ”

And Wu Yu was really a little moved by this, after all, he knew that not everyone could learn this method of his grandson.

At least Wu He also tried to teach the people in his family, but none of the people in the family learned it.

If you can take this kind of thing that you can't learn at all, you can avoid this conflict with an uncertain outcome. It doesn't seem like a bad thing either.

On the other hand, Wu He was spitting at Liang Bo's words.

You believe this nonsense.

His eyes were once again aimed at the abnormal vibration of the coffin next to him, and Wu He's eyes were also three points colder, and he directly scolded loudly:

"A lost dog who has been hunted down here dares to make a big statement!"

"Do it, this guy is stalling for time, the coffin is moving!!"

After that, Wu Hedang let out a long whistle, and the sound of hitting the bell resounded in the forest again. Directly separated by a distance of nearly ten meters, Wu He suddenly punched with a Japanese character, and a shockwave the size of a fist quickly shot forward.

A blue light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the sudden contrast between light and darkness made Liang Bo's eyes shake suddenly. By the time he reacted, Wu He's pulse technique had already deceived him into front of him.

Regarding the power of this move, Liang Bo had seen it with his own eyes before. One blow is to directly break the wooden beam that can erect a coffin of hundreds of catties, and the force is not as strong as a thousand pounds, but it will definitely not be much lighter than a tiger's slap.

With his current physical fitness, if this move is slapped on his brain, even if his brain does not explode directly, there will be a few cracks in his skull.

Liang Bo hurriedly raised his arm to block, but he was also directly slapped out by this blow, and slammed into the trees behind him, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

After a successful blow, Wu He naturally didn't mind beating the water dog.

At the same time as the figure moved forward, an arc-shaped pulse technique was cut out by his horizontal hand, and the posture seemed to be about to cut off Liang Bo in front of him.

In this case, Liang Bona also hurriedly rolled and dodged with a lazy donkey, and dodged Wu He's fatal blow at the cost of torn clothes and abrasions on his back, as well as the second heavy blow formed by the fact that most of the trees behind him were cut off and lodging.

However, the advantage of the first strike is here, the other side is tired of coping, and he is at ease.

Looking at Liang Bo who was rolling on the ground, Wu He, who was already approaching the other party, immediately used his pulse technique to use the blue light under his feet, and finally stepped on Liang Bo's head fiercely.

The foot sank so hard that the ground was stepped out of a huge hole. Even if Liang Bo dodged a spirit, the shockwave that spread around him still made him roll in place several times in embarrassment, and then he barely lay on the ground.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Liang Bo propped up his body and looked at Wu He, who was rushing towards him again, but no longer dodged, but made a move that made Wu He puzzled - he opened his mouth and spit out a few words that Wu He didn't understand at all, and couldn't form words at all.

"Iron, ......"

However, Wu He did not suspect this, as long as he killed the spellcaster, all the spells on the side of the door would naturally be self-defeating.

Therefore, looking at Liang Bo, who was not dodging or dodging, Wu He made a powerful roundhouse kick, and suddenly kicked on the other party's brain.

The terrifying force directly tore Liang Bo's entire jaw, and the mandible directly tore the muscles on Liang Bo's face, and even most of the scalp slammed into the collapsed tree next to him, and the round sphere that was drawn directly on the ground rolled on the ground, and I don't know if it was an eyeball or something else.

The strange scene made Wu He a little disgusted. Wu He, who made it so disgusting the first time he killed, was really a little stunned in his heart. Even though he often fishes and kills chickens, and has seen someone expose his corpse in the wilderness and be eaten by vulture rats, it is still a little difficult for Wu He to accept that Wu He, whose original worldview and moral outlook were constructed in a modern peaceful society, killed people with his own hands......

But Wu He did not regret the strength of his own attack, for this kind of wicked person who wanted his own life, Wu He's brain was pumped before his subordinates were merciful.

And just when Wu He thought that the matter was over, a commotion suddenly sounded in the Wu family class behind him, and exclamations came one after another.

An ominous premonition suddenly hit Wu He's heart. He turned his head suddenly, and his grandfather rolled his eyes at this time, holding a big knife in his hand, and was firmly locked by everyone in the Wu family's class, and everyone was screaming in panic, shocked, and disbelieving, and the sounds of panic came and went.

"Grandpa?!"

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