Chapter 142

"Uncle Master, do you have twin brothers or something?"

Shi Shaojian had to wonder about the situation at Taoist Qianhe's home.

The man who was gradually approaching in front of him was almost the same as Taoist Qianhe except for his temperament.

Not only that, Shi Shaojian's other uncle Master Xu, in addition to his dress, also looked six points similar to Taoist Qianhe.

When Shi Shaojian first saw Taoist Qianhe, he couldn't help but suspect that they were also related by blood.

If it wasn't in front of the person concerned, and he was an elder, it would not be appropriate to ask directly, and Shi Shaojian would have asked it long ago.

"I don't have any brothers or sisters!"

"But my father's generation is indeed a brother and sister, and the four brothers look very similar, just like they were carved out of the same mold!"

"I am very similar to those cousins!"

Taoist Qianhe's words solved Shi Shaojian's doubts.

"So, the person in front of you is your cousin?"

Master Yixiu could clearly sense that the existence of the suspected cousin of Taoist Qianhe had some obvious evil spirits.

Unlike the quite upright Taoist Qianhe, the person in front of him also had an evil look on his face, and he was not a good person at first glance.

"Don't blame me for being nosy!"

"If the person in front of you is really your relative, it is better to cut off contact with him as soon as possible!"

Only those who have done all kinds of bad things will have evil spirits and such ferocious faces.

If you are involved with such a person, your own luck will also be affected.

At this time, it was difficult for Master Yixiu not to doubt that the reason why Taoist Qianhe was so unlucky before was probably partly related to these evil relatives.

"Master, you are too serious, I understand!"

Taoist Qianhe also reacted.

He could naturally detect the problems that Master Yixiu could think of.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer and very similar to himself, Taoist Qianhe's eyes were full of scrutiny.

"If it is really him who has influenced me..."

Although Taoist Qianhe is upright, he is also very ruthless.

He made up his mind that even if he was a blood relative, as long as he did evil, he would kill him for the sake of justice.

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

In the middle of the night, a sneaky figure kept wandering outside the Ma family mansion.

It was obvious that he had ill intentions.

However, after all, it was related to Taoist Qianhe himself, and Shi Shaojian couldn't interfere.

"Let's see what he is going to do first!"

Taoist Qianhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

In order to avoid misunderstandings, he decided to hold back.

Shi Shaojian and Master Ikkyu followed Taoist Qianhe's wishes and did not take him down directly.

Instead, they chose to follow this person and enter the Ma family mansion.

At this time.

The entire Ma family had already hung up white banners.

Ma Linxiang's coffin had already been in the middle of the hall.

Today is the third day of the funeral. After tonight, Ma Linxiang will be buried tomorrow.

Just yesterday.

In order to find out the real cause of Ma Linxiang's death, Zhu Dachang, a close friend of Ma Linxiang, brought all kinds of dissection tools and prepared to perform an autopsy on him.

Fortunately, Ma Linxiang pretended to be a ghost and fooled him.

Otherwise, what Master Ikkyu saw at this time might just be a dissected corpse.

"Master, are you sure this Ma Linxiang is your nephew, not your illegitimate son?"

As the brother of Taoist Qianhe entered the hall, Shi Shaojian's attention was immediately attracted by Ma Linxiang lying in the middle of the hall.

No other reason!

It's just that Ma Linxiang and Master Ikkyu look too similar.

Ma Linxiang is simply a replica of Master Ikkyu when he was young.

"No!"

"Compared to me, he is more like my elder brother!"

In a short period of time, Shi Shaojian has heard two similar versions, which really made him feel the mystery of fate.

Master Yixiu looked at Ma Linxiang, who was lying well and pretending to be a corpse. Even with his firm Zen heart, he couldn't help but get angry at this time.

"Alas, the family is unfortunate, and there is such an unfilial son!"

With Master Yixiu's attainments in his telepathy, even if Ma Linxiang's acting skills were superb, he didn't even have a heartbeat when pretending to be a corpse.

But he couldn't hide it from Master Yixiu who could explore his inner thoughts.

Although the body can be disguised, the thoughts are different.

The dead don't think about things.

"Master, your nephew is also a genius!"

Looking at the farce in front of him, Shi Shaojian couldn't help laughing.

Shi Shaojian also stayed in the charity cemetery for a while.

I have only seen living people desperately stay away from death, but I have never seen anyone who specificallyPretend to be dead.

At this time.

Seeing that there were no strangers in the hall, Ma Linxiang sat up and greeted Lao Zhong.

"Lao Zhong, you are here!"

"As long as we survive tonight, we will make a fortune tomorrow!"

After three days and two nights, Ma Linxiang was almost at his limit.

But as long as he thought of the rich burial objects in the ancestral tomb, Ma Linxiang suddenly felt a strong sense of excitement and was completely radiant.

Immersed in the fantasy of making a fortune, Ma Linxiang did not notice the fierce light on the face of Lao Zhong he mentioned.

"Yes, we will make a fortune tomorrow!"

Lao Zhong approached Ma Linxiang calmly, his hands tucked into his wide Taoist robe, and his palms tightly grasped a sharp dagger.

"After we get the treasures tomorrow, I will immediately fulfill the 40% I promised you!"

Ma Linxiang had planned it long ago.

After he was buried, he would come out of the specially made coffin and pull out all the burial objects in the ancestral tomb.

At that time, he would divide the money with Lao Zhong and his group in a 60:40 ratio.

The burial objects in the Ma family's ancestral tomb were enough for them to live a life of wealth and glory.

At this moment, Lao Zhong had completely walked to Ma Linxiang's side.

"But before that, there is one thing that has not been done!"

Lao Zhong's words completely attracted Ma Linxiang's attention.

Ma Linxiang tried his best to search his mind, but he didn't find anything he missed.

"What is it?"

Just as Ma Linxiang opened his mouth, Lao Zhong grasped the dagger and stabbed him in the chest with lightning speed.

When the dagger was about to stab into Ma Linxiang's heart, Master Yixiu took action.

"Om!"

Master Yixiu used the six-character mantra to protect Ma Linxiang's life.

However, in order to make Ma Linxiang suffer a little and remember the lesson this time, Master Yixiu did not completely save his body.

Lao Zhong's sneak attack succeeded, and Ma Linxiang was seriously injured.

"Why?"

Feeling the severe pain in his heart, Ma Linxiang looked at Lao Zhong in disbelief.

"Why?"

"Your dead father left hundreds of thousands of dollars for your future grandson in the bank!"

"This money is much more than the burial objects in the coffin!"

"As long as you die, they will be ours!"

At this moment, Lao Zhong, who felt that he had won, completely exposed his ambition.

"Uncle, I see such an evil expression on your face!"

"Why do I feel a little unreal!"

Shi Shaojian looked at Lao Zhong, and then glanced at Taoist Qianhe, whose face was black, and felt quite dreamy.