My master is the coffin

Chapter 179 Lu Haibo

When we approached the wasteland, we heard not only shouts of killing, but also gunshots.The killing intent floating from that direction became even stronger.

Wushuang and I walked in the front, shivering at the same time.

Then we looked back at the people behind us and reminded: "Get ready, it's coming."

At this time, not only the fat man, but also the skinny man and other cultivators felt the strong killing intent.Even Liu Erye started to tremble.As if recalling something from the past, he bent down involuntarily, and muttered: "Stop beating, I plead guilty, stop beating, I will criticize."

On the other hand, Lao Chen had an excited expression on his face. If the skinny man hadn't stopped him, he might have started shouting along with those ghosts in the distance.

Wushuang pointed at Old Chen with his mahogany sword: "Why are you so excited? Your leader is already dead."

In fact, Wushuang didn't understand who the leader we were talking about was at all.But this didn't affect her stern shout, which woke up Old Chen from his excitement.

Old Chen's face turned sad, and he sighed again and again: "Hey, he's dead, hey, they're all dead."

Several of us are either afraid or sad, and our mood swings are not small.However, one of them was as calm as Mount Tai, and his face did not change.This person is the abbot.

I looked at the abbot with a dazed face, completely unaware of what we were excited about, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, he has a big heart and a fat body."

Second Master Liu asked me: "Xu You, how do you plan to negotiate with Lu Haibo?"

I thought about it: "Once these two groups fight, I'm afraid they will have to fight until dawn. I'm afraid we have to let them stop first."

Wen Yu, who was standing at the back, said weakly: "No, it's too dangerous. They are all fierce ghosts who kill people without blinking an eye. If something goes wrong, you may die."

I pointed to Old Chen: "With him, it should be fine."

Old Chen said: "Success or failure depends on your luck, and I can't guarantee it. After all, everyone is the most loyal fighter in the Communist Party..."

I waved my hand: "Okay, okay, hurry up, it will be dawn in a while."

We let the abbot and Wen Yu stay. One of them does not know Taoism, and the other is seriously injured. Even if they follow us, it will not be of much use, but we will be distracted to take care of them.

The few of us cultivators hid the mahogany swords in our bosoms, and we must not let those ghosts feel our hostility.Then everyone carried a stack of ghost-suppressing charms on their bodies, in case something went wrong, at least they had the ability to protect themselves.

Then we slowly walked over and appeared in front of them.

I saw that these people were punching their flesh with their fists, slashing with blood.The way they fight is not very lethal, but the impact is not small. Everyone seems to be stimulant, with blood on their faces, roaring and rushing towards each other, as if they will not give up if they only have one breath. .

Old Chen pointed to a man standing in the distance, shooting with a pistol, and said, "This is Lu Haibo, our head."

I nodded.That Lu Haibo held a pistol in his hand and shot very unskillfully.To be honest, his marksmanship is terrible, and his hands are terrible. It is probably the first time he has a gun.

Then, Old Chen pointed to a person on the opposite side and said, "That's Lu Jiangbo. He's the leader of another faction."

I was surprised: "Their two names seem a bit similar."

Old Chen nodded: "Isn't it? The two of them are uncles and brothers."

I was taken aback: "Are they relatives?"

Old Chen snorted, "What about relatives? If Lu Jiangbo wants to oppose the leader and the party, we must resolutely eliminate him."

I looked at Lu Jiangbo in amazement. He also held a gun in his hand, but this gun was very old. It probably dates back to the Opium War, or even earlier than the Opium War.Every time Lu Jiangbo fired a bullet, he would stop and stuff gunpowder into the barrel.However, his antics don't detract from his ferocity.No matter how old a gun is, it's still a gun, and it can punch a bloody hole in a person's face.

A group of us watched the two groups of people fighting, and for a moment even forgot why we came.

After a while, one of those ghosts was the first to spot us.He pointed at us and shouted, "What are you doing?"

With that voice, many ghosts turned their attention to us.

The two factions who were originally fighting fiercely gradually slowed down their offensive.

Lu Haibo seemed to be casually playing with the pistol in his hand, squinting at us, as if threatening us.

To be honest, I know he can't shoot, but I'm still scared, because this kid's skill with guns is too bad, maybe he will go off at any time.

I was staring at his pistol, and Lu Jiangbo also came by.He pointed his shotgun steadily at us, and shouted, "Which faction are you from? Tell us!"

Before we could speak, Lu Haibo said in a strange manner: "Who are you scaring with a broken gun? You reactionaries, paper tigers, what else do you do besides scaring people?"

Lu Jiangbo also sneered: "Broken guns? New China was brought down by our leaders with millet and rifles. Now you slander the rifles, you slander the fruits of victory of New China, you slander the leaders. You still say you are not a reactionary?"

The two quarreled against each other for a few words, and they were about to fight again.

I quickly waved my hand: "Don't argue, just listen to me."

The two said in unison: "What are you? Why do I need to listen to you?" The two of them quarreled for a while, then suddenly stopped talking, then looked at us, and said, "You guys, it's not Mei Jiang. Send a special agent."

Then they decided to deal with us first.First resolve the contradictions between the enemy and ourselves, and then resolve the contradictions among the people.

I watched the two groups of people gradually approaching from the left and right directions, and couldn't help but said to Lao Chen, "Hurry up and think of a way."

Old Chen seemed to understand at this time.Hastily said: "Don't be impulsive, listen to me."

Lu Jiangbo and Lu Haibo looked at Old Chen and said, "What? Have you betrayed?"

Old Chen waved his hands again and again: "These few are not reactionaries, they are the masses of the people."

Lu Haibo looked at me thoughtfully: "Then why are you here? Are you here to support me?"

I shook my head: "I'm here to tell you a piece of news."

Lu Haibo looked at me strangely: "What news?"

I looked at Lao Chen, and Lao Chen understood, walked forward slowly, and said sadly, "The leader is gone."

Lu Haibo was taken aback and said, "What did you say?"

Old Chen burst into tears: "It's true, it was gone decades ago."

Lu Haitao excitedly grabbed Lao Chen's collar: "I don't believe it. Who told you? I'll tear him to pieces."

I felt anxious in my heart: "The leader is dead, it seems that there is no need to blame me."

After Lao Chen was grabbed by Lu Haitao, he was also scared, and pointed at me tremblingly.

I cursed secretly in my heart: "This is disrespectful."

But it's too late to say anything now.Lu Haitao's gun has already started pointing at me.

I waved my hands again and again, and stepped back step by step: "Don't do this, I'm just a messenger, I..."

Before I finished speaking, the gun in Lu Haitao's hand slammed, and a bullet was fired, which hit me between the eyebrows.

My head buzzed, and my thoughts froze for an instant.I felt a cloud of yin, which almost froze my brain.

I can still think, but very slowly, and I can still hear voices, but far away.

I saw Wushuang calling me loudly in front of me, but I couldn't react until my thinking finally caught up.Wushuang has already drawn out his mahogany sword and is desperately looking for Lu Haibo.

I stretched out a hand with difficulty, feeling that the air was like water, with great resistance.But I finally caught her and gave her a hard tug.

Wushuang staggered and fell into my arms.

At this time, my mind was also cleared up a lot.I swayed a few times, barely able to stand still.But just as I stood firm, Wushuang pushed me hard and pinned me to the ground.

At the same time, I heard a gunshot, and a bullet flew out against my scalp with a ghostly aura.

Wushuang and I fell to the ground and fled backwards.

The voices of hundreds of ghosts came from behind: "You reactionaries, you dare to spread rumors about your leaders? Today we will knock you down, step on [-] feet, and make you never stand up again."

The voice was earth-shattering and full of murderous intent.While running away, Wushuang and I shouted: "Suppressing Ghost Talisman, hurry up!"

The thin man and the fat man quickly threw the ghost-suppressing charm with both hands.For a while, ghosts were crying and howling, and spells were flying.The scene was chaotic.

Relying on those spells, we blocked the ghost for a while, then supported each other, and fled far away with all our strength.

This escape is most of the night.They ran until they saw the shepherd's cabin in the distance, and those ghosts retreated.

We staggered outside the door, sticking out our tongues, panting like summer dogs.

Among them, the most unlucky one was Abbot. He already had a lot of flesh, but just now he marched in a hurry and had to carry Wen Yu on his back, which made things worse.

A few of us rested outside for a while, and suddenly the door opened.The shepherd rubbed his eyes, came out in a daze, saw us at a glance, and said in surprise: "You are back? How is it? Did you get it done? Did those ghosts catch you?"

I waved my hand: "Don't mention it. What are you catching? They almost got caught."

The shepherd asked anxiously, "What should I do then?"

I sighed: "Let's discuss it after we have a rest. Hey? Where's the sloppy Taoist priest? How is he?"

The shepherd scratched his head and looked back: "It seems to be still sleeping."

A few of us stood up from the ground, panting and said: "Go, go, enter the house, first enter the house. Let's talk after a while."

(End of this chapter)