"I guess this is the method Zhuge Kongming used to borrow arrows from his straw boat."
"Think about it, if it were an ordinary scarecrow, it would stop after shooting a few arrows and finding no movement."
"With these two unique treasures, the boat will instantly become full of people, just like this."
Shi Baibai murmured softly and introduced the things Wu Zhuo had just used to the two people beside him.
Following the direction of his finger, he could see a figure exactly like Wu Zhuo wandering in the heavy fog.
"It's amazing."
Wu Zhun pushed up his sunglasses and nodded slowly.
Shi Baibai learned skills from his master since childhood, while Bai Jiu himself is a ghost talker.
But Wuhu is different.
It had only been a few days since he became a person with a negative eye, and the opportunities for him to formally come into contact with ghost stories were even rarer.
He quite liked listening to the little fat man next to him talk to him.
"Yeah, it's amazing."
Bai Jiu nodded, but his tone was a bit perfunctory.
Instead of listening to these little tips, it’s better to solve it as soon as possible and go back to bed early.
pity…
"What on earth do you want us to do? This brat."
Bai Jiu raised his head and took a sip of wine, his voice sounded very depressed.
The bracelet Wang Jin ordered him to wear could block his breath, but it also made him very uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the bottom of the wine bottle, Bai Jiu would have started complaining long ago.
"They should have used Brother Wu as bait."
Shi Baibai narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.
"how do you know?"
"Ha... Wang Jin gave each of the three of us a part of the plan. I guessed it from the part I was responsible for."
The little fat man grinned and showed an honest smile.
"Brother Ninth, what are you responsible for?"
"Well... I won't tell you."
Bai Jiu scratched his head, his expression a little strange.
He suddenly discovered that Shi Baibai and Wu Yan had quite complete plans, and the task Wang Jin had assigned to him was quite simple.
One word, hit.
Who to hit, how to hit, and to what extent...
Don't know anything.
"I may know."
Wu Zhuo shrank his neck and kept flipping his hands in his pockets.
He knows his situation.
He was saved by a doctor when he was being chased by Lu Zhishou, and now he is completely hostile to the doctor.
In other words, both of them may attack themselves.
It's a pity that no matter who comes, Bai Jiu can't deal with it.
"Hope this works."
Wuhuan tremblingly took out a small cloth bag from his pocket.
No, that's more like a tip bag.
On the way out, Wang Jin gave three such things.
Wu Zhuo remembered that he had asked him to open one when he felt scared or doubtful.
Now...it's time.
"Here, is this a lighter?"
Wu Zhuo was stunned for a moment after opening the kit, and then felt numb from head to toe.
Did you ask him to set himself on fire? Or did he bite him?
The key point is that neither of these two things is right!
Unfortunately, the situation no longer allowed him to dwell on it.
Another figure seemed to appear in the mist, and he slowly approached the scarecrow.
The next second, the originally honest scarecrow suddenly turned around and started running.
direction…
It happened to be the hiding place of Wu Zhuo and the others.
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing doing?"
Wu Zhuo cursed in a low voice, clenching his teeth.
"Maybe he is afraid... After all, the talisman of Tianshi Mansion is very spiritual."
Shi Baibai's face was complicated, but he still subconsciously answered.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Wu Yan cursed in a low voice, his body trembling slightly.
The time has come to decide.
It is to kill the scarecrow and make the plan completely out of control.
Still believing Wang Jin, he lit a lighter in the darkness to reveal his position.