The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1673 Yi Zhengyang
"Beggar! If you dare to steal my things, I will tell you..."

I shouted anxiously, and was about to dig through the bandit leader's clothes to grab the golden key, but saw the little beggar staring, quickly grabbed a cloth bag from the bandit leader's clothes and stuffed it into my own. in the arms.

Then, on the bandit's chest, the shining golden key was clearly in sight.

The bandit was very stingy about money, and even got a red string to wear the key and hung it around his neck.

I grabbed the key and pulled it violently, but I pulled the bandit's neck together.

I'll go, the rope is pretty strong.

This action startled the little beggar, and scolded sharply: "Your uncle, I think I've cheated on the corpse, can't you be gentle?"

As he said that, the kid glanced at the golden key greedily and said: "I didn't realize that you still have such a large fortune, I thought you were a poor ghost!"

I squinted at him: "Don't think about this key, or I'll turn against you."

"Tch, my Tuye has always made money in a proper way. I never mess around with money that doesn't belong to me, let alone my brother's property."

The little beggar spoke disdainfully, turned his gaze away, and touched another bandit's clothes.

This kid is too rich, and these individuals have more or less scattered silver, which he dug out and put into his pockets.

"I didn't see that you still hid money, why didn't the old man exchange it for wine?"

I carefully turned to the dagger first, cut off the neck of the bandit leader with the golden key and took it with me, then teased the little beggar.

In fact, I don't want to tease him, but the atmosphere is too depressing at this time. If there are dead people all over the place, if you don't say a few words, I'm afraid that Xiao Beghan and I will collapse if we can't bear it.

The little beggar is more courageous than me: "What is this? There was a famine in Jiangyu City in the first two years, and I don't know how many people died. I crawled out of the pile of dead people. There are only a few dead people. See Scared you so much."

I glared at him: "Don't turn over, let's go quickly."

"What's the hurry, there's still one person!"

The little beggar muttered, and was about to crawl over.

"You're not afraid that these people will turn into ghosts, what if the corpse is cheated?"

I frightened him, but I didn't expect that I was also scared when I said that.

The little beggar hesitated for a moment, seemed to be frightened, and muttered in a low voice: "Heaven and earth, Taishang Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, these people will die when they die. It is a waste of money to stay on them. It is better to let them Master Tu is enjoying life, so please!"

After finishing talking, the boy fumbled here and there with the rags, but he did not miss the silver. He used the rags to find a small bag and packed it up, and then the two of them scrambled and ran outside. .

After leaving the door of this room, the little beggar didn't forget to close the door, and muttered for a while: "Brother will die soon after death, and this money can't be used below, so I will take it first Go to Huahua, I'll buy you some paper money to burn later, it's considered repayment."

Nima, this kid is comforting himself.

I patted him and said, "Stop the ink, let's go."

The little beggar gave me a sideways look: "You know what a fart, you have to do things for others if you take other people's money, otherwise this hell will not let you go."

"Return to the underworld, let's talk about living in the underworld first."

At that time, I didn't believe in ghosts at all. I was also ignorant and had never seen ghosts. I never thought that my future self would deal with ghosts and the like.

Of course, this is a long time later.

At least at that time, I have not encountered.

The two of them walked down the stairs, and when they got downstairs, the little beggar burrowed into the counter, and jumped out in fright as soon as he entered: "Nimma, there's another one!"

I tilted my head and looked into the counter. Inside the counter, a guy wearing a shopkeeper's costume was lying there with his eyes waiting. On his neck, blood was flowing horizontally, and there were bloodstains on the ground.

"You money-grubber, why are you running into the counter when you have nothing to do?"

I cursed at the little beggar.

The little beggar stammered and didn't come up with a reason. Obviously, this kid wanted to find some money at the counter.

"Then, we have to get something to eat, right? Otherwise, where can we get food in the wilderness? Although the money is good, it won't satisfy the hunger!"

The little beggar didn't seem to give up, and wanted to search again.

"Are you going? If you don't go, I will go."

I cursed helplessly, and walked towards the gate of the inn on my own.

When I got out of the gate, I suddenly found that there were several people lying on the table in the two chapters outside the door. They all had unwilling expressions on their faces. Naturally, there were many wounds on their bodies, and the ground was covered with blood. Die, they are not reconciled.

The little beggar ran out with me, and was shocked when he came out: "Nimma, there are so many."

This kid wanted to touch other people's money again, so I gave him a hand and said, "You should die, sooner or later you will be killed by this money."

The little beggar pouted, but didn't speak.

In the end, he followed me obediently. The two of them did not dare to go down the mountain, nor did they dare to walk up the mountain along the mountain road.

"what……"

As the weather got later and later, we became more and more anxious. As we walked, Xiao Yaofan's feet slipped and he fell down the mountain road.

"beggar!"

I yelled anxiously, stretched out my hand to pull him, but failed to hold him, this kid rolled down the mountain like a gourd rolling on the ground.

I had no choice but to chase him down, and then I realized that I couldn't control my steps at all, I just kept running down, and after running a few steps, I became like him, becoming a gourd .

The trees and rocks on the ground were very hard, and I didn't know how many places I was scratched. I grinned in pain, and the little beggar rolled and shouted, but the sound of shouting disappeared.

I don't know how long the two of them rolled around. I only remember that when I was unconscious, I saw that the little beggar had stopped, as if he had hit a wall!
This coma, I guess, is very dangerous. When I woke up, I was very glad that the little beggar and I were not eaten by wolves.

Because in front of us is a wolf!

The reason why the wolf didn't eat us was because at this time a little boy was wielding a big stick and was struggling with the wolf.

The boy's face was covered with sweat, and he held up a big wooden stick with both hands, staring at the wolf vigilantly. The wolf moved slowly and kept probing, as if it had received a heavy blow.

(End of this chapter)