Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 35
on the trail.

Li Xiaodao, Wei Shu, and Luo Pan, who had sold out the wild vegetable dumpling, were walking back with a wooden bucket, talking and laughing.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard screams coming from the ruined temple.

"problem occurs!"

The three of them looked at each other, thinking that something was wrong, they immediately dropped the bucket and rushed in like the wind.

"boom!"

Li Xiaodao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately kicked, the trembling wooden door finally fell down under the strong impact, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The huge movement also attracted the attention of the old beggar, Liu Ye'er and Fat Miao'er. Their movements froze and their reactions were different.

The old beggar frowned.

Liu Ye'er and Fat Miao'er were overjoyed, and they greeted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze, come on!"

A crisp voice seemed to open a gate, and Li Xiaodao's calm eyes were instantly stained with scarlet.

"Bastard, let you bully Fat Miao'er, let you bully Ye'er, kill you!"

Li Xiaodao swung his fist, cursing and attacking fiercely.

Wei Shu and Compass are no exception, following Li Xiaodao's footsteps to join the melee.

They are young, but there are many people, five against one, taking advantage.

The old beggar's two fists were no match for his four hands, he could protect his head but not his legs, he could protect his waist but not his butt, so tired of coping, he was quickly defeated.

"boom!"

After another fierce confrontation, the old beggar quickly retreated a few steps and withdrew from the battle group.

Li Xiaodao and Fat Miao'er didn't chase after and beat them fiercely, the five of them stood together, panting heavily, staring at the old beggar vigilantly.

"Okay! Okay! You are doing well!"

The old beggar touched Li Xiaodao, Wei Shu, Luo Pan and the others one by one with his hands, gnashing his teeth, with vicious eyes.

"I remember you guys, just wait for me, one day I will make you look good!"

The plan to arrest people was destroyed, and five people worked together to repair it. The old beggar had nowhere to vent his anger.

But he was not as powerful as others, he could only put down his harsh words, turned around with a limp, and prepared to leave.

The moment he was about to step out of the temple, a cold light flashed in Li Xiaodao's eyes, with a sudden murderous intent, he stretched out his hand to pick up the stone thrown aside.

He rushed up with a thunderous speed, leaped lightly with his back to the old beggar, raised his left hand, and all the strength in his body suddenly gathered.

"boom!"

The stone is facing the head, and it is hammered down heavily.

Before the old beggar had time to react, his whole body collapsed to the ground with a "boom", and the bright red blood slowly spread to the ground.

"Ah!" Liu Ye'er exclaimed in surprise, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth tightly, and there was a look of fear in her beautiful eyes.

Li Xiaodao glanced at the sound, and there was indifference and unprecedented determination in his dark eyes.

"Clap!" The stone in his hand fell to the ground, Li Xiaodao didn't even look at it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cut the grass and roots!"

"Never let him go!"

"I killed the person, and I bear the responsibility."

Li Xiaodao's hanging hands were trembling constantly, his chest was heaving and rising, and his violent panting made his tone unstable and his voice distorted.

13 years old!
First kill!
His heart is not as restless as he appears.

"It started because of me."

Fat Miao'er slowly raised her head, and there was no smile in her dark eyes. She understood that Li Xiaodao killed people for her sake, to avoid future troubles.

"I won't hold you accountable alone."

Fat Miao'er walked towards Li Xiaodao step by step, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a maturity that did not belong to this age.

She bent down slowly, picked up the stone that Li Xiaodao had dropped on the ground, with a sharp look in her eyes, she slammed it on the old beggar's head again.

After finishing all this, she raised her head and looked at the people in the ruined temple.

"We killed people together!"

Fat Miao'er's soft body was facing the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun was pouring on her face, like a perfect ink painting, time was frozen at that moment.

The wind moved, and it blew into the ruined temple, and it blew on everyone's faces, bringing their stunned bodies back to life.

"And I."

Compass took a deep breath, tugged at the bruised corner of his mouth, then walked towards Fat Miao'er, squatted beside her, and gently took the stone from her hand.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, and the old beggar's head was hit again.

"That's right, we killed people together."

The moment Luo Pan stepped forward, Liu Ye'er and Wei Shu also moved at the same time.

boom!boom!Two times in a row, as if they had completed some kind of task, several people smiled with relief.

They killed people!

They are all murderers!

From this moment on, their fate will be closely linked together.

Time passed gradually, after a short silence.

Li Xiaodao came back to his senses first, stretched out his hand to hold up the wooden door knocked down by them and put it in place, blocking the view from the outside.

They don't want to die!
You can't sit still!
Li Xiaodao thought for a while, then pondered: "Uncle Gui is an old beggar, he has no relatives and no reason, even if he dies, no one will know, and if he knows, no one will care."

What is practiced in this era is that the people do not raise officials but do not punish them. If there is no sufferer, no one will go to the Yamen to beat the drums for the old beggars.

This used to be the saddest thing in the hearts of several people, but now they just feel lucky.

"We took advantage of the darkness and when there was no one around, we dragged him to the mass grave and let the wild beasts eat him. There was no proof of his death, and others would have nothing to do with us."

Li Xiaodao clenched his teeth, his eyes were icy cold, he tried his best to control his emotions, the more critical the moment was, the less he could panic.

"That's right!" The corners of Luo Pan's mouth curled into a line.

He said in a deep voice, "There are so many beggars who starved to death, died of freezing, died of disease, and were beaten to death. As long as we don't tell them, no one will suspect us."

"And Uncle Gui is addicted to alcohol, it is entirely possible that he himself fell into the river and drowned after drinking too much."

Compass heard about drunks falling into the water after drinking, so he immediately pointed it up.

Li Xiaodao and Fat Miao'er nodded after hearing this.

Liu Ye'er and Wei Shu didn't speak, they looked at each other, walked to the side floor, tore off the patched quilt, and tore it into pieces.

Liu Ye'er took the biggest piece, walked to the side of the old beggar, quickly wrapped it around the old beggar's head, wrapping it round and round.

Until he was wrapped into a mummy to stop the bleeding from the wound.

Wei Shu used the remaining cloth strips to clean up the blood that flowed to the ground.

Seeing this, Compass came over to help with a broken rag.

Fat Miao'er stood where he was, tapped his head with his fleshy fingers, and had a flash of inspiration.

Immediately ran to the corner, grabbed a pile of dried firewood, spread it evenly on the bloodstain, and then took out the flint and lit it.

The fire is here!
Several people threw the blood-stained cloth into the fire until it was reduced to ashes.

Everything is done.

Several people sat together, quietly waiting for the arrival of night.

(End of this chapter)