Chapter 1236 The Third Young Master
No one was surprised to hear that Mr. Wu was back. At first, they felt that this servant was so rare and strange. After all, it had not been a day or two since Mr. Wu’s body came back, but until the last sentence, Only then did everyone realize that things had changed.
On the way there, you can see the chaos inside the Wu Mansion. There are many people surrounding a door, many of whom are carrying large and small bags on their shoulders and back.
Laifu blocked the door and refused to let them leave. There was a chaos of crying and quarreling.
"Don't let us go, let our third bedroom wait for death like your second bedroom!" A woman's voice sounded, which was very harsh among the chaotic voices.
Laifu blocked the door with his body, "Everyone, please be patient. The second young master has invited some very powerful masters. The masters have promised to help. The master's matter will be solved soon."
"Fuck you!" A half-year-old child rushed up and slapped Laifu hard. The loud slap immediately silenced the scene.
As the second young master's personal attendant, Laifu's status in the Wu family is far beyond that of ordinary servants. This half-grown child is dressed luxuriously, rolling up his sleeves, and still cursing. It seems that he doesn't want to let Laifu go. , "I think the eldest young master is about to die. Your second young master also has less air coming in and more air coming out. Why, you still want to I, the third young master, also stay in the house to wait for death, leaving our Wu family to die?"
"You little slave, I think you want to wait for us all to die, and then divide the Wu family. Family property, right? "
As soon as these words came out, the identity of this young man became clear. He was the third young master of the Wu family who had never met before.
In terms of demeanor alone, the third young master is completely different from the second young master.
Being slapped in the face, Laifu was not angry at all, but when he heard the third young master scolding the second young master, Laifu felt a surge of strength from nowhere and rushed forward and knocked away a man who was protecting the third young master. The young master's servants are red-eyed and want to fight the third young master.
During this process, everyone also discovered that something was wrong. This third young master was not like his two brothers, one whose life was hanging by a thread and the other who was ill. Laifu was kicked hard as he was pinned to the ground.
With the second young master gone, Laifu has become an important link between them and the Wu family, and they must take action to save people.
After some pulling, Laifu was pulled up from the ground, looking very embarrassed. What he didn't expect in the end was that the second young master actually came, and he was being helped along.
After seeing the second young master, the third young master and the people he brought with him were obviously weak and stepped back one after another.
"You said that my eldest brother is about to die, and I take in less air and get out more." The second young master stared at the third young master, his tone did not have any meaning of reproach. On the contrary, he was very calm, but this calmness made him even more sad. People feel a sense of oppression that the storm is about to come.
Compared with the arrogant Third Young Master, the calm Second Young Master is obviously more suitable to be the helmsman of the Wu family.
Only if he can survive.
Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, the third young master felt that he was in the wrong and did not dare to pester him any more. After giving Laifu a fierce look, he pointed the finger at Jiang Cheng and the others and sneered: "Second brother , I am not a talkative younger brother, you and I know the current situation well. You must not seek medical treatment in a hurry and be deceived by these charlatans. "
No one paid any attention to him at all. After watching the third young master and a large group of people walk away in despair, everyone looked at the second young master with wary eyes. After all, the second young master had difficulty standing up not long ago.
Just when everyone was thinking about how to confirm the identity of the second young master without arousing suspicion, Laifu suddenly burst into tears and said excitedly: "Master, your health has improved. You are truly blessed by the Bodhisattva! "
The second young master showed a bitter smile and shook his head, "I took it. The old wild ginseng at home only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. I know what my body is like.”
When he said these words, the second young master’s previous aura was gone, and he could even be said to be weak. , Yuan Shanyuan took the initiative to step forward to help the second young master take his pulse, and then nodded to everyone without leaving a trace.
Everyone knows what it means. This second young master should be real.
After wasting a lot of time here, the second young master had difficulty moving, so he asked Laifu to take Jiang Cheng and the others to the front hall, where Mr. Wu's body was standing.
Even though they were mentally prepared, when they opened the door and saw the scene in front of them, everyone could not help but feel cold. They saw Mr. Wu standing straight on the spot, just like last time. , but there was a bloated corpse on his back.
The corpse and Mr. Wu were back to back, and their braids were roughly tied together. The corpse was not as tall as Mr. Wu, and stood on tiptoes. At first glance, it looked like it was hanging behind Mr. Wu.
"It's Wang Bao..." Li Bai whispered.
A burst of moonlight shone down, and because of the tugging of his braids, Wang Bao's livid face was twisted and made him look like he was smiling. The scene was so weird that words can't describe it.
"Didn't you say that ghosts only target the Wu family? How...how do you explain this?" Ding Zhenzong looked at Wang Bao with half of his eyes exposed, and even suspected that his eyes would turn and stare at them in the next second.
The voice of Yao, Shun, and Yu came, "What's so difficult to explain? Wang Bao said the wrong thing when he was carrying the sedan last night, causing the sedan to fall to the ground. He violated a taboo, so he was called to the door."
"People carry corpses on their backs, ghosts cross rivers, old corpses carry new corpses on their backs" This is evil enough, but the corpse standing on tiptoes is smiling. What the hell did the Wu family do? Did they massacre the city?" Luo Tianhe said in shock as he stared at the scene in front of him. Everything has changed, and it can be seen that even he lost his cool when faced with this scene.
Yuan Shanyuan suddenly looked at Luo Tianhe and said urgently: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Wu's corpse is not bad. If this tiptoed and smiling corpse is not disposed of as soon as possible, something big will happen tonight!"
At this moment Luo Tianhe also calmed down, "Mr. Yuan, I also I know that corpses standing on tiptoes and smiling faces are prone to evil, but how do I solve the problem of the old corpse carrying the new corpse? I am sure to suppress any of the two corpses, but the two corpses have become one lineage, as long as one of them is damaged , the other one will definitely be a fake corpse, and it will be useless even for my master and him!”
After a moment of silence, Yuan Shanyuan seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a firm tone: "Mr. Luo just needs to deal with this smiling corpse. I have a solution from Mr. Wu!"
As soon as he said this, Luo Tianhe seemed to want to do the same. After realizing something, he glanced at Yuan Shanyuan and Bai Yu's body inadvertently, and then nodded, "Okay, then I'll bother Mr. Yuan and Miss Bai Yu."
"Without further delay, let's take action now. Except for the three of us, everyone else must exit the front hall, no, at least exit this courtyard, otherwise if something goes wrong, all of us will die here!" Yuan Shanyuan supported He straightened his body, and there was an undeniable sense of oppression in his tone. Bai Yu, who had never spoken, also silently raised his head, with a deathly silence in his empty right eye. (End of this chapter)