Chapter 1852 Tomb Robbery Plan
After a while, Secretary Wang lowered his voice and said, "Attention, the target has appeared and is approaching us."
The other three people were immediately nervous and prepared for battle.
Secretary Wang hurriedly said, "Everyone, please be patient."
"There are more than a hundred people on the other side, and they are not ordinary people. If we openly try to grab the Buddha's bone relics, I'm afraid we will encounter stubborn resistance."
"Even if we can grab the Buddha's bone relics, we will probably suffer losses."
The other three expressed their opinions one after another.
"Well, it seems that it is not appropriate to act rashly."
"I strongly suggest that we wait until the God Marshal is buried before digging out the bones and robbing the tomb."
"But we don't know where the God Marshal will be buried."
"Stupid, we can follow the funeral procession."
"You can see that there is no one living nearby. There is no place for us to hide. It is not easy to follow."
In the end, it was Secretary Wang who spoke: "Stop arguing, I have a good idea."
"We can completely blend into the funeral procession and pretend to be funeral staff. In this way, can't we follow the team all the way to the end? And we don't have to worry about being discovered."
The three people said in unison: "Agree."
Secretary Wang took out a few mourning clothes from his arms like a magic trick: "Come on, put them on and follow me."
It seems that Secretary Wang was well prepared.
The four people hurriedly put on mourning clothes and waited for the opportunity to act.
Not long after, the funeral procession approached the haystack and passed by quickly.
When the end of the funeral procession just passed the haystack, Secretary Wang gave an order: "Move."
Instantly, the four people came out of the haystack like ghosts and mixed into the end of the team.
They moved quickly and without any movement, and no one noticed them.
Of course, Ye Wudao was an exception.
Ye Wudao's true strength has long surpassed the peak realm.
His perception ability is even comparable to that of the fairy and demon realm.
Although Secretary Wang and others are strong, they are only relative to others.
To Ye Wudao, they are still a bit child's play.
Although he noticed Secretary Wang and others, Ye Wudao was not ready to take action here.
This is an endless plain, which is very conducive to escape.
When the front reaches the hilly area, it will be much more difficult for the opponent to escape, and then take action.
After continuing to move forward for half an hour, they finally reached the hilly area.
Ye Wudao suddenly stopped.
Secretary Wang, who was following closely behind him, almost bumped into Ye Wudao.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and avoided it in time.
Ye Wudao slowly turned around, his voice cold: "Everyone, you have been waiting for a long time."
What!
Secretary Wang and the other four people's hearts trembled suddenly, and they looked up suddenly and looked at Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao's face was covered by mourning clothes, and Secretary Wang did not recognize him.
Secretary Wang argued: "I don't understand what you are saying."
"Go, bury the God Marshal."
Ye Wudao: "Haha, you bury me, it's my shame!"
What do you mean!
Secretary Wang and the other four people's hearts suddenly thumped wildly.
Ye Wudao slowly took off his mourning clothes.
Could it be...
A terrifying and bold idea rose in the hearts of Secretary Wang and the other four.
When Ye Wudao took off his mourning clothes and saw the true face of the "God Marshal", Secretary Wang and the other four were almost scared crazy.
God Marshal!
It turned out to be the God Marshal!
God Marshal was not dead at all, and he was not even injured!
This is a conspiracy, a trap for them!
There is danger, life-threatening!
Their first reaction is to run away.
However, it was too late.
The funeral procession of 100 people had reacted early and quickly surrounded Secretary Wang and the other four.
Lone Wolf smiled coldly: "You bastards, I finally lured you out. It was not easy."
"I can't wear this mourning dress in vain. I will bury you today."
Shalang took off his mourning clothes and cursed: "Haha, a bunch of rabble, you are not qualified to be my funeral."
"God Marshal, give the order, kill them."
