Current merit: seven thousand seven hundred and eighty-five
Rating: Full of evil
Early the next morning, Mu Su, who was in charge of Feicui Village, couldn't wait to call a group of bandits to the playground because he wanted to deliver an important speech.
Mu Su stood with his hands behind his back, his robe slightly swaying in the wind. The dog skin plaster had been removed from his face, revealing the scars on his chin, which looked like a dog chewing them.
Behind him is a big tiger-skin chair, with Xiaoqi and Master standing on either side, standing upright with their heads held high.
Mu Su looked around at the unsteady Wai Gua Zhang Zao, tilted his head slightly and asked the person behind him: "Master, how much silver is left in the village."
After receiving instructions from the magic conch last night, Mu Su knew what to do. It happened that Xiaoqi and Shiye, a pair of bad guys, came to plead guilty, so they did a lot of work overnight with these two cronies.
The master looked normal when he wasn't smiling, at least he didn't have that obscene air: "Back to the king, there are still more than 500 taels of silver in the village. But yesterday, countless gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and painting antiques were found in the room of the two gangsters.
, already nearly 10,000 taels.”
The audience was in an uproar, shocked by the huge disparity.
Mu Su wanted this result, and made a heartbroken expression: "It's really abominable. We're going to die, but it's good for them to come! Brothers are working hard but they can't get anything! Master, take some silver from the treasury later. Let's start with everyone."
Brother, give me ten taels. I will continue to distribute them after those antiques of jewelry, calligraphy and painting are shipped!"
All the bandits expressed their excitement and gratitude. The reason why they came to be bandits was not just to make a living. As a result, although they had no worries about food and wine, they had no money. Now that the third boss is in charge, it seems...
...but it’s pretty good.
It's a pity that doing so only adds goodwill, not merit.
"There is one more thing. I had a dream from the gods last night. He said that God wanted to influence me and specially gave me a divine weapon, a sky-opening axe."
Mu Su opened his palms and saw something appearing silently in his palms.
The bandits were shocked, and some superstitious people knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
Fujiang Ax's exquisite steel ax and the red paint on the axe's body were enough to fool these idiots.
【Musu Musu, your hands are warmer than the sun.】
Mu Su said in a deep voice: "Have you ever heard the story of Aunt Chenxiang's mountain split?"
"I've heard about it for a long time." The master echoed with an exaggerated expression as if he was admiring. "Could this be..."
"Not bad." Mu Su held his hands slightly, and Fujiang's ax returned to the package instantly, while he himself stood with his hands behind his back again, looking proudly at the surroundings.
Xiao Qi immediately knelt down on the ground, moved in front of Mu Su and hugged his thigh: "This is the appearance of the Supreme! There is no way that the ax has no eyes, so it can stir up rebellion in the world of jade! Long live my emperor, long live—"
Mu Su kicked out to interrupt this rebellious traitor.
"Damn it, I want to do good deeds, not rebel, do you understand?"
After tidying up his robe, Mu Su returned to his compassionate look: "As I said just now, this was given by God in order to influence me. Wouldn't it be contrary to God's grace to be a bandit?"
"Today I will leave the village and go down the mountain to explore. If you want to follow me, you will have a lot of money and food and clothing from now on. After I ascend in the future, you can also follow me and get some benefits. If you don't want to follow me... that's fine."
It's OK, which means you're finished.
The merits that can be obtained on the mountain have already been obtained. If you want to not gain zero, it is inevitable to go down the mountain.
The master jumped out again and shouted: "We went up the mountain just to make a living. Now the boss not only takes care of our food and drink, but also gives us silver coins. He also tries to find ways to cleanse us of our sins and gain access to the palace. This kind of reincarnation, brother
What are you still hesitating about!"
Most people kowtowed without hesitation. If it was not difficult to survive, no one would be willing to go up the mountain and become a bandit.
The ones who knelt fastest were the servants in the kitchen. They were kidnapped to the mountains. If they had the chance to leave today, how could they hesitate?
A few people felt that standing was too eye-catching, so they knelt down.
It was so sparse that only two or three kittens were left standing.
A strong man snorted coldly: "I am a bandit once, and I will be a bandit forever. Do you think I will be cleansed when I go down the mountain? Maybe this 'third boss' will sell you all to the government as soon as he goes down the mountain. Not only will he keep all the money, but also
I can even trade your lives for an official position. As for the ax, maybe it is just a trick."
This guy doesn't seem to have any scheming, but what he says is heart-wrenching.
Mu Su waved his hand towards Xiao Qi and asked him to bring a crossbow.
The bandit suddenly changed his color and Mu Su took aim at him and pulled the trigger.
Blood splattered everywhere and screams were heard.
A kneeling bandit covered his bleeding arm.
"Sorry, there's something wrong with the accuracy." Mu Su put on a new crossbow arrow and shouted without raising his head: "Medic, get here!"
Loading the crossbow, he looked at the standing bandit with a sneer: "How about it, are you scared?"
This arrow was not useless, at least it made the other bandits kneel down.
The brawny bandit sneered: "It's just..."
Boom——
call out--
A black line crossed and was nailed to the strong man's chest in the blink of an eye.
Throwing the crossbow to Xiao Qi, Mu Su pointed at him coldly: "Oh, Mai, wow, what a new one!"
The bandit looked down blankly, made a few gurgling sounds in his throat, stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground.
[Kill the Emerald Mountain bandits, merit +40]
The bandits were in a state of agitation. They felt that the new leader seemed to be more ruthless. He would kill his former companions as soon as he was told.
"Why, the previous boss and second boss asked you to lick blood from the head of your knife, but you didn't dare to say anything. I gave you two silver coins and asked you to go down the mountain, but you don't know how to praise me?"
Mu Su lowered his black eyes and calmly scanned the crowd: "Who else has any opinions?"
Everyone did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads in fear.
Mu Su was very satisfied and nodded: "Since we want to clear our name, let's start with the literal meaning. Xiaoqi, Master, let's start with you two."
He ordered the kitchen to mix the hot water that had been heated into the wooden bucket for bathing and carry it to the playground.
Xiao Qi let out a gasp, and the master also stepped forward and hugged Mu Su's thigh: "You can't do it, the master, because we are loyal -"
The master was kicked away by Mu Su again: "Don't call me the boss, call me..."
Mu Su thought for a while about what title would be the most domineering: "Call me master. This is not like asking you two to take a mandarin duck bath, each of you chooses one to go in and take a bath."
When they heard that they were not in the same bucket, Shiye and Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably disappointed, causing Mu Su to secretly curse an adulterer.
The clothes were taken to be washed by the handyman. Master and Xiaoqi covered their dirty bodies and got into the bathtub. Suddenly, a piece of oily dirt melted and floated.
Mu Su took this time to go back to his room to tidy up his clothes, and found several letters under his pillow.
The font is beautiful, and the content of the letter is roughly the pain of a mother and a wife missing their son and husband. Several years have passed between them, and the paper has turned yellow. Counting the years, the oldest letter is almost seven years old.
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"Magical magic conch, please tell me what should I do next?"
