Qi Baoer: "I hid all the way to Aunt Ahua's house, so the villagers wouldn't notice our traces."
The reason why they felt the sight of people in the houses on the left and right on the road was not that the people in the houses next to them noticed them, but that someone in the house was looking out and their eyes happened to pass by them.
People who practice martial arts have all five senses, and any sight passing over them will be sensed immediately.
Chen Yi understood what Qi Baoer meant, "The fake Taoist priests don't know that you are a human being..."
Chen Er/San, who had just walked to the door: "..."
Brother, why do you feel something is wrong with what you said?
Qi Baoer also glared coldly: What the hell, am I not a human anymore?
Chen Yi also knew that he said something wrong and kept silent. After giving himself a warning, he quickly continued:
"The fake Taoist priest probably thought that there were ghosts and gods that stopped the fire. Thinking about it this way, the fake Taoist priest dared to be so indulgent. He must have the confidence he thought he had, and this confidence was definitely not because of himself."
If the fake Taoist priest really had some magical abilities, he wouldn't be tied up like a rice dumpling by Chen Jiusan.
Several people came to the house where the fake Taoist priest was kidnapped, and happened to hear the fake Taoist priest confessing with his mouth full of blood.
So the confidence that he dares to spend so much time at such a time obviously does not come from himself.
He sneered and said: "Everyone has their own Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, but they all use the theory of mountain gods to get rid of the people they originally wanted to get rid of.
And the reason why he came here for the second time was, "It was a god who came to me. The god said that all the villagers near here have been disappeared by his magic. As long as I can make them believe that there is something in the mountains."
The mountain god exists, not only does all the money I earn belong to me, he will also give me ten thousand taels."
Isn't it just a matter of wearing a Taoist robe and shouting "Infinite Heavenly Lord", he can do it.
It's not that I don't want to give up Xiong Chusheng's life, but if Xiong Chusheng dies, the benefits gained in the past few days will be gone.
From then on, Xiong Chusheng has been begging with the old beggar to make ends meet.
The old beggar did not sympathize with him, but Xiong Chusheng had one of his legs broken at that time. The disabled among the beggars were more sympathetic. The old beggar wanted to beat Xiong Chusheng with his broken leg if he could survive.
The idea will go more smoothly.
Therefore, there are very few people who accept boys on the way to escape. Basically, they are prostitutes looking around to buy girls at low prices, just like picking them up for free.
But being deceived always makes you feel bad. The people in Qingyilou didn't care that Xiong Chusheng was still a child. They beat him half to death and then threw him out of Qingyilou and left him to fend for himself.
Therefore, he always went to villages in remote places, and he would move to another place after building a wooden warehouse.
Xiong Chusheng was already a little complacent when he spoke, and he forgot for a moment that he was still tied up, and his life and death were in the hands of the other person.
With Xiong Chusheng as an excellent begging tool, I really managed to get a lot of things for the old beggar, including food and clothing, and there were also kind-hearted people who gave some money to see how pitiful the child was.
On the way to escape, male babies are not as valuable as female babies; it is true that there are people with perverts in this world, but such people are in the minority after all; and, given the teachings and etiquette, it is not a good idea for a man to go to the first floor of a brothel.
It is normal, but if a man likes a man or loves to molest a child, not only will he be despised by the world, but the whole family will also be despised.
.... Even if other fake Taoist priests don't know magic, they still have to read some books like the Book of Changes, so at least they can speak in a Taoist style.
——The fake Taoist priest’s surname is Xiong and his given name is Chu Sheng. He is an extremely pure fake Taoist priest.
Over the past ten years, he has actually made a lot of money.
So, the old beggar hired a charlatan for Xiong Chusheng;
With this in mind, the old beggar naturally would not treat Xiong Chusheng. On the contrary, he would put the injured Xiong Chusheng on a wooden board and drag him to beg for money every day.
That’s right, it’s Qingyilou, not Xiaoguanyiguan;
Xiong Chusheng was handsome when he was a child, as handsome as a boy or a girl, but when he lost weight due to starvation on the way to escape, he looked more like a little girl's delicate talent;
Ten thousand taels, this is an astronomical figure for Xiong Chusheng.
Xiong Chusheng said that his life was not good. His family was hit by a disaster when he was young. When he was fleeing the disaster with his parents, his uncle sold him to Qingyilou for three kilograms of grain.
The old beggar tasted the sweetness, and after seeing Xiong Chusheng's breath getting weaker and weaker day by day, he began to be reluctant to give up.
An old beggar passing by picked it up.
By the time the people in Qingyilou found out that Xiong Chusheng was a boy, they had already been taken into Qingyilou. Qingyilou was not in the restaurant business and only had three kilograms of grains anyway, so it was not considered dirty.
Xiong Chusheng, on the other hand, is a pure liar who doesn't even know the Chinese characters except for being able to pronounce "Infinite Heavenly Lord".
Xiong Chusheng has elves, and he knows that people in the city are not easy to deceive. The rich people in the city are all true Taoist priests who go to Taoist temples to believe in them. People like them who walk around with their vassals sometimes don’t
If you say you can trust others, you may still get beaten.
Mixing among the beggars, Xiong Chusheng gradually learned to talk about people and ghosts, and he was so smooth-talking that he could make a living by talking. He also got to know many first-class people from the Trinity Church.
Qi Bao'er acquiesced, Chen Er/San nodded repeatedly, and Chen Jiu in the other room had already turned Chen Yi's words into speculation and pried open the mouth of the fake Taoist priest.
It was so expensive to send him to a medical clinic. It cost him dozens of pennies to hire a charlatan, but he had to do his best and obey fate.
Even if he can't live, while he's waiting to die, it's still an excellent begging tool.
Then, he discovered that those fake Taoist priests who were cheating everywhere lived a much more relaxed life than beggars like them. They easily earned dozens or hundreds of taels, and were treated respectfully by people in restaurants and Qingyilou.
Please come in respectfully. It's not like them. They lick their faces and say a lot of nice things, but they are given alms and food to eat. The food is often rotten, and they are kicked out wherever they go.
For the ten thousand taels, he was willing to be beaten, as long as he was not beaten to death.
Unexpectedly, Xiong Chusheng's life was really hard. He was seriously injured and had a high fever, and was dragged out by the old beggar every day, but he still kept his breath. After the old beggar invited a charlatan to give him a dose of medicine, he slowly got better.
Got up.
Because of this, Xiong Chusheng's uncle used a wild vegetable dumpling to trick Xiong Chusheng into changing into a little girl's clothes and sold it to someone from Qingyilou.
According to his own words, he would not go to a place where he had already been deceived a second time, for fear of being recognized and beaten. Moreover, once he was recognized, he would not be able to deceive again. The risk was too great.
Those villagers were so stupid that they believed me even if I just told them."
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, with two long bloodshot threads hanging under his nose. He was spitting out blood and foam while talking, coupled with the disdainful expression on his face...
Hey~~
It's simply poisoning their eyes.
I have such a bad temper,
Chen Jiu raised his fist and gave Xiong Chusheng a punch in his stomach.
(End of chapter)
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Meng Meng reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this
