Jing'er screamed and simply squatted on the ground, closing her eyes, not daring to look at the giant ax that the boss was swinging at her.
After a while, the horrific scene in her imagination did not appear, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Jing'er opened her eyes in confusion, and there were two people standing in front of her, looking at her with smiles. They were the two Yins with the head of an ox and the face of a horse.
Jing'er stretched her little head, looked through the two adults at the more than ten figures kneeling behind them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah, you guys arrived just in time. Jing'er almost died."
"I don't dare to let you die! My sister-in-law, you are the only one who can use a punishment order to hit someone. Put it away. If you do this again next time, I will take back the punishment order."
Niu Tou Yin Si reluctantly handed the black token in his hand to Jing'er.
When she heard the punishment order, Jing'er clearly felt the fear coming from the kneeling group.
Jing'er looked at the dark token in her hand. It turned out that this was the third token that no one had seen before. It looked too ordinary.
Niutou Yinsi seemed to be able to read Jing'er's thoughts, and his smile became even brighter. When Jing'er looked at her, Niutou Yinsi pursed his lips towards Ma Mian Yinsi.
"Ah! So this ugly token is Master Ma's masterpiece?"
The cold-faced horse-faced Yinsi ignored the smile of the bull-headed Yinsi, and also ignored Jing'er. Instead, he turned around and glared at the kneeling people, snorted coldly, and said coldly:
"I haven't felt looked down upon for a long time. You guys make me feel extremely comfortable."
Niutou Yinsi whispered to Jing'er, which seemed to really make Ma Mian Yin Si angry. It has been a long time since Ma Mian Yin Si spoke in this tone.
More than a dozen figures were trembling, and it was the first time Jing'er saw a ghost looking scared, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.
"If they saw that cold-faced maniac, they would probably be frightened out of their wits. Hey, I felt uncomfortable all over when I saw that cold-faced maniac."
Niutou Yinsi saw Jing'er's stunned look and whispered to Jing'er.
"Cold-faced maniac? Colder than Master Ma?"
After Jing'er finished speaking, from the corner of her eye, she saw the horse-faced Yinsi shaking slightly, and Jing'er was so frightened that she hid behind the bull-headed Yinsi.
"Don't talk about that cold-faced maniac. Even the seventh child is colder than the sixth child. He is not born to smile."
Jing'er thought of Hei Wuchang, who was ranked seventh among the top ten ghosts. Although she had never seen it, the name made her feel colder than the horse-faced ghost, which was ranked sixth.
However, Jing'er was still curious about who the cold-faced maniac was, so Niutou Yinsi reminded the four judges. Jing'er immediately thought of Lord Zhong Kui.
At this time, Ma Mian Yinsi stamped his right foot seemingly casually, and a transparent ripple appeared from the sole of his foot, then floated away thinking about the crowd in front of him.
More than a dozen kneeling figures suddenly fell to the ground with their arms and legs spread out, making painful sounds.
"Tell me, which hilltop is it? I asked Lao Qi to send some people to play the bandit-suppression game. He is most interested in doing such things, and he will definitely thank me."
After Ma Mian Yin Si snorted, he coldly threw out this sentence. After hearing the bandit-suppressing game, the figure headed by the leader kept kowtowing and admitting his mistake.
At this time, Niu Tou Yin Si, who was standing next to Jing'er, walked to Ma Mian Yin Si and said with a smile on his face: "Master Ma, why should you get angry over these trivial things? Give them a chance to atone for their sins. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also said
You have to be kind, don’t you?”
After the bull-headed Yinsi spoke, the whole space was filled with a strong breath of spring breeze, and the previous cold feeling was swept away.
The big boss kneeling in the crowd was worthy of being the bandit leader. He immediately nodded and expressed his willingness to follow the little girl in front of him. From now on, the little girl will be the big boss.
Ma Mian Yinsi turned around and looked at Jing'er with a rare coldness in his eyes, as if he was asking Jing'er for her opinion.
Jing'er looked at the group of ferocious figures in front of her, feeling a little hesitant. Niu Tou Yinsi seemed to understand Jing'er's thoughts, waved his hand towards the figures in front of him, and uttered a difficult word in his mouth.
More than a dozen figures emitted a colorful luster, forming a clear contrast with the gray space.
In just one moment, the figure in front of him changed drastically. The scars on all the people's bodies disappeared and they turned into the appearance of a twenty-year-old boy.
"Thank you, sir, for blessing us with good fortune! No matter how miserable we are, we will definitely protect you."
The head of the family saw his change and saluted the three people in front of him with great joy. The Punishment Division, one of the top ten underworld divisions, personally gave him blessings, which he might not be able to obtain even after practicing for several lifetimes. At the same time,
It means that he has become a member of the Punishment Department.
When he saw that Jing'er's expression no longer showed disgust, Niutou Yinsi said: "In that case, you can swear with your souls."
The bandits suddenly became the ace troops among the regular army, and no one was unwilling to do so.
After the headmaster led everyone to swear an oath, a light floated out from everyone's head, and these lights fell into Jing'er's hands. Jing'er felt that as long as she had a thought, the people in front of her would be stunned.
"Hello, boss!" A group of figures suddenly clasped their fists towards Jing'er and shouted loudly.
Jing'er was stunned, and with a red face, she told everyone that they were not allowed to call her the boss in the future. If they wanted to, they could call themselves Captain Jing'er. At the same time, she asked everyone to call the boss the vice-captain.
No one noticed that after the bull-headed Yinsi and the horse-faced Yinsi looked at each other, a smile appeared in the horse-faced Yinsi's eyes.
"Jing'er, please carefully feel the changes in yourself."
Niutou Yinsi asked with a smile on his face. Jing'er closed her eyes and a picture appeared in her mind. Her big house was far away to the east, including several mountains, which clearly appeared in her mind. Jing'er understood that her
The territory has expanded, and the places previously occupied by bandits have now become their own territory.
"Humph, why are you still standing there? You are required to move to Jing'er's vicinity within one day. From now on, you will fulfill your mission. If Jing'er is injured, I will personally send you to Judge Zhong's mansion."
The horse-faced Yinsi snorted coldly at the figure and regained his cold demeanor.
"I'll wait for the order!"
By this time, Jing'er already knew that the original boss was called Black Bear.
Jing'er saw the hesitant look on the part of Black Bear's vice-captain.
"Tell me, what happened?"
"Um, that Captain Jing'er, hey, what kind of weapon did you use before? We have never seen it before, um, can that..."
Jing'er saw that the former ferocious bandit leader turned into a young man, and now he looked quite naive.
I remembered that when I signed the leader agreement with my brother, Niutou Yinsi gave me an ordinary pistol.
Jing'er threw the pistol to the black bear and taught the black bear how to use it. Seeing the excited look of the black bear and the expectant eyes of others, Jing'er suddenly understood that it turned out that the two underworld leaders wanted to build a special army in the underworld.
[Author’s digression]: It’s my mother’s birthday, so I must add an update for her today!
For many years, I always thought that I should spend a birthday with my old mother, but because of various reasons, I couldn't make it back to my hometown, so I could only say blessings on the phone.
Every time my mother would laugh and say it doesn't matter, just mind your own business while you are away from home. There will be many opportunities in the future.
In the end, my mother's black hair turned gray, but I still couldn't do it. The reason for this year's epidemic is also the same.
When my mother learned that I wrote a short article, she said that she would download a reading software to read my story. When I updated to 200,000 words, a familiar avatar appeared in the comment area. I guess I am an old person who has trouble playing with smartphones.
Mom, I finally figured out how to download software in complex iOS.
So a few words in the comment area every day became my biggest motivation.
Within two months, the lovely old mother became the die-hard reader with the most comments.
I thought about the content of this chapter for a long time, and finally changed the original idea, spared the lives of the bandit gang, and made the plot more reasonable and exciting. Thanks to my old mother, the bandits became regular troops.