Gamers Are Fierce

Chapter 470: Shengtang

Rustle--

Miss Chai brandishly waved the short-handled paper sickle, embossing all kinds of unclear shapes.

The remaining gangsters fell down like straws and ears of wheat, standing at the door everywhere, knowing their life or death.

"hiss..."

Chai Chai raised the lantern to his eyes and took a deep breath.

It seemed to **** away the three souls and seven souls of those people from the lantern braving the green light.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the power is constantly pouring up--"

Miss Chai whispered something in a hoarse voice, turned her head abruptly, her eyes suddenly burst into evil light.

The ordinary people in the hall were so scared that they backed away a few steps, hiding behind Li Ang in a hurry, for fear that the soul lock warden would kill his eyes, and hook the souls of the people who eat melons.

【Power of Faith+2】

【Power of Faith +3】

The scattered power of faith surged up, and Li Ang was taken aback for a moment.

Is this also OK?

Chai Chai, you are really a talent.

"Huh, huh..."

Miss Chai took a deep breath, the green light in her eyes slowly dimmed, as if she had recovered her senses.

Kneeling on one knee, he arched his hand towards Li Ang, "Fortunately, I have taken away the souls of all the gangsters, so that they can receive punishment that matches their crimes in Hell."

"Ok."

Li Angfeng Danyun nodded lightly, "Then thank you the warden."

"If there is a real person, being able to work for a real person is a blessing to be cultivated in the next few lifetimes."

Miss Chai licked the dog very hey and smiled, "Next time if there is any wrongdoing, commit a crime, commit a crime, or commit a crime,

Please also be sure to call down.

In the soul-locked dungeon, there is still a lot of coolie labor. "

After all, Miss Chai took a deep look at the people who eat melons, scared that the latter gave Li Ang seven or eight points of faith, and then she slowly sank and disappeared under the ground.

The melon-eating people in the hall didn't dare to move at all. They waited for a long time before Yang Er asked with a vibrato: "Daoist... knot, is it over?"

"ended."

Li Ang nodded and looked at the inn shopkeeper, "Thanks to the shopkeeper to arrange manpower to put these gangsters in the car, and go to the county government office with me later.

After all, so many people have died, so you still have to tell the local parent official clearly what happened. "

The inn shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was afraid that Li Ang, like the Taoist monk in the legendary idle clouds and wild cranes, would only punish **** and eliminate evil, regardless of the funeral.

If this Siemens road chief patted his **** and left, leaving behind a corpse of unknown origin,

As the treasurer of the inn, it is really hard for him to win the trust of the county magistrate of Goose City.

The inn shopkeeper who sits back and forth on the line of life and death wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "The chief said, that's right, that's right. Zhang San, Li Si, you two go to help."

The two inn mates who were named, ran to the courtyard with a bitter melon face, covered the pallet truck with straw mats, and placed the "corpse" on the pallet carefully.

The accountant of the inn leaned in front of the shopkeeper and said softly, "The shopkeeper, should I tell the residents upstairs?"

"what?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and then reacted after a while, "No, no, let them sleep peacefully."

What's a joke? The gangster tried to murder the residents in his Tongfu Inn.

Can hide for a while is a while.

After the buddies put all the corpses on the cart, the shopkeeper apologized to the passengers in the lobby again and again, begging the passengers to go to the government with them to report to the officials.

In order to prove that he was not an accomplice of the culprits, everyone in the shop had to agree and walked to the courtyard together.

When approaching departure, Li Ang pretended to be compassionate, and personally smoothed the gangsters' white eyes——

In fact, they used the imprint of the marsh gods to release toxins, which quickly corrupted the internal organs of these people, causing their organs to fail and die.

In this way, even if the government officials conduct an autopsy, they can also use reasons such as "Taking the soul away will cause the organs to become corrupted."

"All right."

Confirming that all the gangsters are dead, Li Ang nodded, patted the cart, and asked Xiao Er to open the courtyard door.

A group of people lighted their lanterns and walked toward the county government office mightily.

"By the way, the shopkeeper, who is the magistrate of Goose City?"

"Return to the real person, our county magistrate of Goose City, the last name is Ma, the name is Bond, and the name is Zhan Mou."

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"Ah!"

Ma Bangde, the county magistrate, suddenly woke up from his dream, and sat up on the bed, sweating from his back.

"Husband, what's wrong~"

The newly-married concubine sat up feeling the movement, regardless of rubbing her sleepy eyes, caressed Ma Bond's back intimately.

Ma Bangde did not answer, looking around, seeing the familiar bedroom beds, tables, chairs and benches, and the appearance of his concubine.

Then he settled down, slowly loosened the white fingers that were pinching the bedding, barely squeezing out a smile, "I'm fine."

In fact, where is he all right,

In the dream, he once again experienced extreme hunger, suffered all the abuse, and endured the suffering of hunger and cold.

What is all this for?

Ma Bangde sighed, in the concubine's somewhat puzzled eyes, he went down to the ground, walked to the table, and poured a big mouthful of cold tea.

Let the coolness of the five internal organs penetrate, calm down and dizzy.

咚咚咚!

There was a knock on the door,

From outside the door came the familiar voice of the servant at home, "Master, someone will report to the official!"

Ma Bangde frowned and returned to the prestigious county magistrate, shouting lowly outside the door: "It's so late~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who has the case?"

The servant said: "It was the shopkeeper who opened the Tongfu Inn in the city. Eight thieves broke into his shop and they all died."

"died?!"

Ma Bangde was startled when he heard the words, most of his sleepiness disappeared instantly, and he hurriedly put down the teapot in his hand, with the help of his concubine, put on his coat, opened the door and went straight to the court.

Eight people died. The situation was urgent. The county magistrate was too late to ask if there was any complaints, and he was promoted directly. The house officials who had just awakened from their sleep stood on both sides of the public hall and summoned the hotel treasurer and all the people.

He began to listen to the testimony, and sent officers to the hotel to check the facts.

Since there are indeed monks with extraordinary powers and official endorsements in this world, the Mabangde County Magistrate is not very skeptical. After following the procedure for inquiries, he asked to check Li Ang's Taoist Mandate Certificate.

And Li Ang used illusion and a piece of white paper to mix the past.

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