"Not bad, third. I know a lot about it."

Xu's second son squinted at his third brother and said, "well, here comes the question. Is there a way to make the dead rebel?"

"No!"

Xu old three white own two elder brothers one eye, "if this can rebel, also call dead person?"

"I think there's a way!"

Xu Laoer snorted, "I really don't believe that the dead have no weakness!"

"What do you think, brother?"

"Try it!"

Boss Xu is the most thoughtful of the three brothers.

In fact, since yesterday, he has been thinking about how to make these dead men speak. But there was no way. It wasn't until Mr. Xu said this that Mr. Xu had a clue.

The dead are afraid of their master, so they dare not betray him.

Why fear?

Because they grew up in that kind of cruel punishment environment than death, and knew what would happen if they betrayed.

Well, there are only two ways to make these dead men betray. One is more fierce than their master. The other is to let them understand that even if they betray, they can still survive and live well.

But in fact, no matter which method, it is very difficult for these dead people.

However, the difficulty means the possibility of success.

It's up to people!

Boss Xu is not in a hurry to tell his two brothers what he thinks. He has to observe it again.

Of course, it's not to observe the dead who stay here to work as coolies, but to see the people who have fled into Anshun county and the family that has had contact with Xu Laosan.

At first, he remembered that Xu Laosan said that he was a noble man who came back from the capital to worship his ancestors.

How are you? You are always afraid of death.

However, since this noble man is also a member of that Nightingale, he must not be an ordinary person. If he wants to contact each other, he must first understand each other and know himself and the other. Only when he starts, he will be able to do it easily.

"Well, we have nothing to do here. We can go home!"

"Yes, yes, go home? Go home!"

When Xu heard what Xu said, he immediately became energetic.

He just went home for a walk yesterday and met his daughter-in-law. He didn't even look at his son and daughter. There was Fubao, who had prepared two commemorative gifts for her.

Two short knives!

One belongs to the little prince of Beiman? The other belongs to the king of Beiman.

No matter who sees these two swords, I'm afraid they will all love them.

As for whether Fubao will like these two knives, Xu Laoer thinks there should be no mistake. After all, his little sister is definitely in the same strain as him. They all have strange powers.

The three brothers galloped the horse? The speed was not very fast.

Of course, it's not that Xu and Xu don't want to be fast, but Xu's Mount? The so-called Zhaoyu night lion? Can't keep up with their speed.

No way? The brothers can only accompany Xu Laosan to run slowly on the road.

"I said old three? Is it time to change your horse?"

"As long as you nod, my second brother is sure to find you a pony!"

"No!"

Xu Laosan resolutely refused? "I'm very good at Zhaoyu night lion, and I'm a scholar!"

"Big brother? Let's forget about the third one!"

After hearing Xu's reply, Xu immediately looked at his elder brother.

Xu gave him a white look and said, "if you want to go home first, go ahead quickly!"

"Big brother, you have changed!"

On hearing his elder brother's words, Xu Laoer rolled his eyes. "Before, it was clear that we were in the same group. It was just one night, and you abandoned me!"

"Get out of here -"

boss Xu grabs the whip and pulls it towards his second son.

Xu's body tilted to the side of the horse and easily avoided his elder brother's whip.

Then, he turned over and sat upright, his legs clamped on the belly of the horse, and he yelled "drive". The bloody BMW he was riding was like an arrow away from the string, whizzing out.

"Brother, third, I'll go first!"

Go home!

Xu's mood at the moment is quite surging.

What's wrong with leaving your big brother and third brother behind? Xu Laoer didn't take it seriously. After all, with the speed of his sweat and blood, he could come from home soon.

However, just as Xu's horse galloped forward for a few breaths, he suddenly saw a bright light on the side of the road ahead.

Subconsciously, Xu Laoer reined in the running sweat BMW.

When Xu Laoer stopped sweating, he saw a transparent silk thread on the road ahead.Xu Laoer directly pulled out the two guns on his back, waved his short gun, and cut the silk thread in front with the sharp edge of his short gun.

Keng!

After a light sound, the silk thread broke, but there was also a gap in the blade of Xu's second-hand shotgun.

Seeing this scene, Xu could not help swallowing.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he was really afraid just now.

If he hadn't seen a flash of light in the sun, with his speed just now, once he hit the silk thread, he would definitely die.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"

"Why did you stop?"

Xu and Xu are catching up now.

Xu looked at his eldest brother and third brother. His face was a little pale and he said, "eldest brother, third brother, you are almost going to collect the corpse for me!"

"What is it?"

As soon as he heard Xu's words, Xu's eyes widened. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Brother, look at this!"

Xu Laoer hands his shotgun to Xu Laoer, and then walks to one side of the road. He has to find out the silk thread. Such a powerful thing has its origin. Maybe we can find some clues.

Xu took the shotgun from Xu and soon saw the gap in the blade. When he saw the gap, Xu also took a breath of air.

After a while, Xu came back with a small ball of white things in his hand.

"Big brother, third brother, this is it!"

Xu Laoer handed the very thin silk thread to them to see. "Just now, I was pulling this thing on the road. If I hadn't seen the flash on the roadside before and stopped the horse in time, you would have to collect the corpse for me now!"

"Third, do you know what this is?"

Xu looked at the silk thread he had found.

Xu Laosan frowned and said in a low voice, "I seem to have seen this thing somewhere. Let me think about it!"

The white silk thread is very tough. It can break the blade of steelmaking. How can it be regarded as silk thread?

Xu continued on to the other side of the road and found another piece of silk thread.

By the way, I surveyed the next scene. Unfortunately, I didn't see anything except a few vague footprints.