The Rise of the Lord of Marvel

"Get me one." Presia took the flatbread handed over by the widow, took out two cents from her pocket and put it on the table.

"You gave too much, one penny..." The widow wanted to return the more money to Precia, but found that the guest disappeared at some point.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the widow put the extra penny in her pocket, thinking that if Presia came back later, or bought it again, she would return it to her.

With a click, Precia took a big bite and chewed it.

There is only a little wild vegetables in the flatbread, and there is not much salt in it. It is absolutely impossible to say that it is delicious, it is just food that can fill the stomach.

But no matter what the taste of the flatbread is, it doesn't affect the plan in Precia's heart. She is far behind Liu Ergou, waiting for the right opportunity to do it.

"Ha~" Liu Ergou ate all the pie in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the slowly rising sun.

'Nosy old bachelor, disturbing Lao Tzu to get money from flipping books, it's not just a few big cakes, and it's not yours, pretending to be a bad guy. '

'Forget it, let's go back to sleep, come back at night, and see how I earn [-] taels of money back! '

Liu Ergou tossed the two cents of money he just got back, and walked towards his home with steps that he did not recognize.

As a low-level gangster who has no official job and eats and waits to die every day, Liu Ergou's home is just a small house that can barely keep out the wind and rain.

Originally, his parents who died early still left him a big yard, but how could a gambler keep money to live in, that is, no one wants the current house, otherwise he would have sold it as a premise. gambling money.

With a touch, Liu Ergou kicked open the door that was not locked in the first place. There was nothing in the room except a tattered quilt that was picked up, so he never locked the door. He really was a thief. Steal it on his head, and it is estimated that the poor will cry out.

Stuffing two cents of money into the pocket in the crotch, Liu Ergou fell headfirst onto the kang, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

A few minutes later, the door was carefully pushed open. Although the force of the push was very light, the old and dilapidated door still made a harsh sound.

"Ha~hu~" Liu Ergou's purring sounded very rhythmically.

boom!The muffled gunshots rang out, the grunts disappeared, and the room fell silent.

After completing the removal of the target, Presia walked out of the room. This place was so remote that it didn't even need to be concealed, and few people had passed by for so long.

Back at the inn, Presia turned on the detector and glanced at herself. The green color was 0.1, which should be regarded as proof of punishing traitors and eliminating evil.

People are not wrong, but the balance has not changed. It seems that the influence of a small gangster on the inclination can be ignored at all.

In the afternoon, there was a sudden commotion in the street.

"Dead! Dead! Liu Ergou is dead."

There was not much fear in this voice, instead there was a feeling of joining in the fun without being afraid of big things.

The shop assistant put the rag on his shoulder, and ran out of the inn with a curious look on his face, as if to inquire about what happened.

After all, no matter the big or the small, as long as there is a little movement, the guests in the inn like to ask him how to get the reward if it is not a snack.

After the corpse was discovered, Presia has been observing her own numbers in the detector to see if there will be fluctuations, so that she can know whether Tiandao has taken into account the possible subsequent impact when making judgments.

After watching this for almost an hour, the numbers didn't change, and no one was talking about Liu Ergou's death outside. The waves caused by Liu Ergou have gradually subsided. A little bastard, few people are in the mood to keep discussing it. he.

Time was like running water, and in a flash, it disappeared without a shadow in three days, and it was the appointed time between Presia and the boss of Buzhuang.

In the past three days, according to Tiandao's detector, Precia has cleared a total of five people, all of which are recommended to be cleared within the number 2, but the balance has not changed significantly.

On the contrary, Presia has changed from the original colorless 0 to the current green 1.2.

"The shopkeeper, are my clothes ready?" Precia walked into the store carelessly and asked loudly.

"It's done, you can keep your voice down, the town is not very peaceful recently." The shopkeeper said mysteriously to Precia.

Precia paused, "It's not peaceful? How do you say this? I heard from the shop assistant. Isn't it just a gangster who died? Maybe he was forced to death by a gambling dealer's debt collection."

"You don't know. In the past three days, there have been eight murders in the town. According to Ma Caotou's investigation, these cases were all done by one person..."

"Wait, wait, eight cases?!" Presia interrupted the shopkeeper. Didn't she only kill five people, how could there be eight murder cases out of nowhere?

"Yeah, but, according to my sister-in-law's little nephew, it's not people who kill people, it's monsters!" The shopkeeper spoke in a very low voice, as if he was talking about an earth-shattering secret, "That monster likes to eat people's heads and kills people It's about opening a fist-sized hole in the head, and then sucking all the brains dry."

"Eating people's heads? Opening a hole?" Precia was a little speechless. If she hadn't committed most of the cases, she would have believed the shopkeeper's words.

"Yes, yes, I'll tell you this, you don't want to spread the word." When the shopkeeper spoke, the servant had already carried the finished clothes.

"I know, it must not be rumored." Presia reluctantly smiled twice and said, this is nothing, feeling that the changes in things exceeded her expectations.

"Hey, to be honest, this monster is really harmful. Every merchant in our town has money, a few taels per family. It's really a sin. How much money does it earn this month." The shopkeeper shook his head, while He said while fiddling with the abacus on the counter.

"So much money? What are you doing?" Presia paused as she left with her clothes in her hands, and asked.

"Ma Zhaotou said that he invited a master to come over to catch the demon, and the master's appearance fee will cost fifty taels of silver, sin, sin..." The shopkeeper sighed with a long sigh.

Precia left Buzhuang with her head lowered. When she arrived at the inn, she found that the boss, the cashier and the second shopkeeper were gathered together. She didn't know what to mutter there, and it was presumably a matter of catching monsters.

After returning to the room, Presia threw her clothes on the bed, her face sank, good guy, her actions of punishing evil and evil have been completely used by others.

I think that the three extra murders were probably because of this Ma Caitou finding a reason to put them on her head. Forget it, there was even a rumor about a monster to harvest the merchant's leeks.

Originally, after killing five people in a row, Presia was about to leave, because if she continued to kill, even if the people who died were not good people, everyone in the town would be in danger, and the order would be greatly affected. .

However, today's remarks by the shopkeeper of Bu Zhuang made Precia plan to stay for another day or two, but she wanted to see how this master planned to catch demons!

Two days later, in the town's largest square, people from all directions gathered in this place under the deterrence of "monsters".

In the center of the crowd stood a bright red table. On the table were many incense candles, millet and talismans. Around the table, there were several bamboo poles stuck there, and some rags with messy characters were tied to the top of the bamboo poles. .

It looks like a little bit of it as a whole.