Liu Boyang returned to the Northeast yesterday morning and found a hotel to stay in Harbin. As he expected, Nachuanlong and the others did not expect that he could fight back -_)

Liu Boyang also came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be a god. Maybe this trick wouldn't work on others, but if it were used on the Nachuan brothers, it would definitely work. The Northeast is a place with heavy feudal superstitions, and there has been a custom of dancing with great gods since ancient times.

, native Northeastern people believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in their bones. Liu Boyang used this to deal with Nachuan Xiong.

The person who pretended to be a ghost in the cemetery at night and hid in the car and strangled Yang Defeng to death was actually Cui Guodong. His height and body shape were quite similar to the old prince. However, under the circumstances at that time, he was wearing red clothes, bleeding from all his orifices, and the sky was dark.

, Yang Defeng has a guilty conscience and it is impossible to identify the authenticity.

What "floated" into Na Chuanxiong's house to scare people was just a paper man in red with makeup on it. It was suspended from a remote-controlled helicopter and could float back and forth. Liu Boyang put the paper man into his chest.

The old owl was a night owl with only his feet between his legs. The old owl had pain in his legs, and he made a cry like an old man's weird laugh inside, which just happened to cover up the sound of the small remote-controlled helicopter above.

If Na Chuanxiong had been more courageous, and if Yang Defeng didn't feel so guilty, they would have been able to see through the truth. Unfortunately, the fear in their hearts scared them so much that they confused themselves and misunderstood Liu Boyang's words.

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Liu Boyang's guess was correct. That night, Nachuanlong and Nachuanhu's people had indeed made preparations. A group of people lived in Nachuanlong's house, and a large group of confidants were mobilized to guard the villa airtight.

There were various Bodhisattvas invited from the temple. They also invited the legendary Zhang Laodao, who opened an altar in the center of the living room to perform rituals, and there were yellow paper charms all over the floor and windows.

It's a pity that after waiting all night, the "ghost" of the old prince did not come back to claim his life. On the contrary, a large number of people stayed awake. When it dawned the next day, their eyes were as swollen as walnuts.

"Brother, this can't work. I'm afraid we'll be tortured to death before the old man can wait." Nachuanhu complained while smoking a cigarette butt. His eyes were bloodshot. This was the result of a nervous night.

Nachuanlong was also very depressed. He spent money for nothing and set up an altar for nothing. He stayed up all night without sleeping, and in the end not even a bird feather flew in. Isn't this a waste of time?

He took a deep breath of smoke and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Nachuan Hu said: "I don't care. If the old man's ghost is really causing trouble, he will definitely only be able to move around in Harbin. I don't believe he can wander around the country. I will go back to JL Province today."

Na Chuanlong frowned and said, "You didn't even attend the funeral of the fourth child?"

Nachuanhu rolled his eyes and said: "I don't even understand my own affairs, so I still have time to take care of the fourth child? Everyone is dead. Brother, you are the person in charge. You can just take care of the funeral."

Nachuanlong frowned. The relationship between the four brothers has never been harmonious. This time they only united because of the murder of the old prince. Now things have gone awry. The selfish Nachuanhu

Of course, it is impossible to wade into troubled waters again. The most important thing is to protect himself first.

"What about you? Do you want to leave too?" Nachuanlong asked Nachuanfeng, Huo Guolin and others again

Huo Guolin sighed deeply and said: "Brother Hu is right, we can't afford this trouble. What can we do without sleeping every day? No one knows when the old man will come back... Brother Long, what, Brother Xiong has to hold a funeral."

Son, you can take care of it alone, it’s useless for us to stay here, I have to leave Harbin today..."

The other four elders, Shen Zifeng and others hurriedly said: "There are a lot of things going on at home, let's go back early..."

Na Chuanlong wanted to slam the table and scold these people for their lack of loyalty, but after thinking about it, he held back. After all, he was not an old prince. These people were following him for the time being. That was to give him face. He did not stop others from staying.

ability

"Very good, you all leave. This is your loyalty. I saw it today." Nachuanlong sneered, turned to ask Nachuanfeng: "Lao San, what about you? Are you leaving too?"

Na Chuanfeng took a puff of cigarette lightly and said with a smile: "My eldest brother and I will advance and retreat together."

Nachuan Long was overjoyed and laughed and said: "Well, only you, the third brother, look like a man. We brothers will fight side by side this time."

Nachuan Hu coughed dryly, stood up and said, "Okay, big brother, third brother, you're doing well. I'll leave this family matter to you. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he actually walked out of the door without looking back. Huo Guolin and the other five laughed a few times and left in disgrace.

Nachuanlong said it was beautiful, but in fact he was very scared. In the afternoon, Nachuanfeng and he went to the old man's grave in person, burned some valuables, knelt down to apologize, etc., to seek psychological comfort.

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Nachuanhu left as soon as he said so, without hesitation. He returned to his residence, called a dozen of his confidants who he had brought from JL Province, packed his luggage, and drove directly out of Harbin. He was so cruel that he did not even go to see the lying

The last look at the fourth brother in the hospital morgue

When we took a small road to leave Harbin City, it was already getting dark. What Nachuan Tiger is most afraid of now is the dark sky. He urged the driver: "Hurry up, don't always take the damn small road. If you can get on the national highway, take the national highway. If you can, go on the national highway."

If you go high, go high." In his opinion, the probability of something happening on a national highway or high road will always be smaller.

The driver said: "Brother Hu, didn't you say you should leave Harbin as soon as possible? Looking at this road, it is already the nearest road. We can get up to the high altitude in another forty minutes."

"Yeah" Nachuanhu responded absently, looking a little impatient.

After walking forward for more than half an hour, the sky was completely dark, and there was no one around except them. Far ahead, you could vaguely see a few lights, which were the toll stations on the highway.

I feel at ease

But just as they were driving to the most uninhabited and darkest section of the road, suddenly there was a creepy and strange laughter coming from all around. Nachuan㊣(5) Hu was startled and immediately became furry, "What's the sound?"

The driver also looked very frightened, "Brother Hu, someone seems to be laughing..."

Nachuan Hu's uneasy mood was finally verified, and he said coldly: "Ignore him and just drive forward, hurry up."

The driver didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly picked it up, but the further he walked, the clearer the terrifying sound became. The headlights were no longer enough to penetrate the surrounding darkness, and it was impossible to tell where the sound came from.

The two cars behind were also cautious and cautiously followed the Nachuan Tiger. Suddenly the driver pointed to a tree in the distance and said in horror: "Brother Tiger, then... what is that?"

Nachuan Hu looked over and saw a ghost figure in red hanging on a lonely telephone pole, motionless and looking at them insidiously.

That's the old man's ghost

Nachuan Tiger was frightened. He was about to order the driver to speed up, but the car suddenly shook violently. The two tires ran over something and exploded. It happened to stop not far from the telephone pole.

"What the hell is going on with your mother?" Nachuanhu roared like crazy.

"Brother Hu, I don't know either. There was nothing on the road just now, but the tire blew when it ran over it. What should I do now?" the driver said with a grimace.

"What the hell are you going to do? Why don't you stop here? Get out and take a look." Cold sweat broke out on Nachuan Tiger's forehead, he pulled it out and yelled angrily.

The driver didn't dare to refute, so he pulled out the gun from his waist and got out of the car. But as soon as he stepped on the ground, a strange and shrill laughter suddenly came from above his head. The ghost figure in red on the telephone pole actually floated.

It flew over sideways at an extremely fast speed and passed over his head.

ps: Brothers, I won’t say anything else. This month’s final exams include more than a dozen papers for my junior year, CET-6 exams on Saturday, and registration for the judicial exam. I’m not making excuses. I’m really busy. Three days a day. It’s really
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