After waking up, Qin Ming's eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but the back of his neck was a little itchy and numb.

He didn't know where he was, except for the occasional moan of pain around him.

Apparently he was not alone here.

"Yunfeng, Yunfeng!"

Qin Ming immediately thought of Yun Feng, who was knocked unconscious by the big man, and the little beggar who was seriously injured and dying because he warned them.

"Yunfeng, Yunfeng, are you here?"

Qin Ming struggled to stand up, but he couldn't move freely at all with a rope tied to his body, and an uneasy thought appeared in his mind, "Monk, monk, you open the door for me, didn't you say to let my girl and the little beggar go?" Where are they now? ”

After shouting for a long time, no one was called out.

"Don't shout this little brother, no one will come over if he screams his throat!" An old man's voice was weak.

Qin Mingji came to his senses coldly, he struggled hard and finally half-squatted, stared intuitively towards a wheezing figure not far away and said, "Uncle, may I ask what kind of place is this?" How did you end up here? ”

There was silence in the house for a while, and the old man's voice came from the dark shadow again, and his tone was still so weak, as if he was injured, "I am Cao Chong, the housekeeper of Cao County, and my son-in-law and I were shopping on the road the day before yesterday, and we were arrested for no reason. Childe, do you have a big name? Why was he arrested too? ”

Qin Ming immediately understood that he and the son of the county order were locked up together.

"Is the county commander okay?"

Qin Ming naturally remembered what the monk said, they kidnapped the county commander's son very clearly, they wanted the county magistrate to let them live.

"Crunch!"

At this moment, there was a creaking sound, and a bright light penetrated through the door, and a person came to the door, the big man who Qin Ming knew who was killing for fun, he stood at the door and waved his hand, probably disgusted that the smell in the house was too strong.

He didn't say anything when he came in, but lit the candle in his hand, and the room suddenly lit up.

The situation inside the house also appeared in Qin Ming's eyes, not only he and the county magistrate were locked up here, but also several other people.

At a preliminary glance, there were a total of six people in the room, and there was a little boy lying on the ground, one of whom might be the son of the county magistrate, an old man who was the housekeeper of the county magistrate's house, and two young men, and a young woman, holding an infant baby in her hand.

"Please, will you give us a bite to eat? My son-in-law will be hungry if he doesn't eat anymore! ”

The old man's pleading tone was exchanged for an angry look from the big man, "You still want to eat?" Damn it, we are all cornered by your master, if you want to die, everyone will die together, and you can only blame your master for being too eager to kill! ”

Qin Ming's anger rose, and he was annoyed when he looked at this big man who was killing people for fun, "If you don't get them some food, if you starve to death, not only will you be driven out, but you won't even have a place to bury!" ”

"You ......"

The big man was annoyed and angry, and when he came to Qin Ming, he stepped down, but then he felt the heat on his feet, and his feet were like kicking an iron plate, and his feet were kicked into the grid formed by Qin Ming's strange force.

Now that Qin Ming was able to completely control his powers, there would be powers wherever his thoughts went.

"Stinky boy, you dare to slap your uncle, look for death!"

"Yang Er, that's enough!"

With the sound of a bald head walking in from outside the door.

Qin Ming knew the old monk who said that he had a bloody disaster in the Great Buddha Temple.

"Bring it in!"

As soon as the old monk waved his hand, two little monks came over to the door, they brought in a few bowls of rice, and sent them to the hands of the six people in the house, the food seemed to be not bad, Qin Ming smelled a faint smell of chicken and fish from their food.

"I said that we are trying to survive and not kill, so please rest assured, as long as your master agrees to our conditions and does not embarrass us, I guarantee that you will not only have meat to eat and drink every day, but even beautiful daughters can have it, even let me kowtow to you every day, but if they don't do what we say, then don't blame me for turning my face and killing mercilessly."

The old monk smiled and grinned, and said that he was light and light, and he was completely an image of Maitreya Buddha who was harmless to humans and animals.

"What did you do with my maid and the little beggar?" Qin Ming asked.

Kidnapping and extortion have only been seen in TV movies, but I didn't expect it to happen in this world.

"You're looking for death!"

"Hey, be polite!"

The old monk stretched out his hand to stop the anger of the big man, and there was a faint dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Yang Er, how many times have I told you, where is this? This is the Buddha's retreat, we are all the Buddha's most sincere Buddhas, and we are all people with status, we can no longer speak in a way, our ultimate goal is to be recognized by this society! ”

"Yes, mage, I see!"

Yang Er, the big man, was really obedient, standing obediently on the side with his hands folded, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

"What did you do with my maid and the little beggar?" Qin Ming looked at this hypocritical fake monk, and he still asked in a questioning tone without fear, "You promised me that as long as I go with you, you will let them go?" ”

The old monk turned his head and looked at Qin Ming, "Don't worry, what I promised will definitely be done, they will go home!" ”

"Come here!" The old monk pointed to the trembling body in the corner behind him and said, "County Commander, come here!" ”

The county commander must not be able to come over by himself, he was kept by the big man.

His whole body was tied up in a sturdy knot, and he couldn't walk at all.

Qin Ming could also see it clearly, he looked like he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, he was wearing silk and satin, his eyes were full of fear, his pure skin looked a little pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking there, so much that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Name!" The old monk asked.

"Cao Hanmo!" The county commander replied honestly.

"Cao Hanmo, does your father usually hurt you?" The old monk asked charitantly.

"It hurts, it hurts me the most!" Cao Hanmo replied more honestly.

"It's good if it hurts you!"

There was a hint of cleverness in the old monk's kind eyes, and a dagger came out directly from his sleeve, and before Cao Hanmo could see it clearly, the light flashed, and he felt that his ears hurt, and it hurt hotly, and then blood poured out like rain.

An ear appeared in the old monk's hand, and there were still wisps of blood on the dagger.

"Ah......h

Cao Hanmo, the son of the county commander, only then remembered to cry out in pain.

Half of his face was covered in blood, and there were beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and he was about to sob.

"Childe ......" The county magistrate was almost dumbfounded when he saw this scene, he shouted loudly in distress, why couldn't his body move and could only shout, his eyes showed light, "You bandits, didn't you promise that I wouldn't kill my son?" ”

"It's just a promise, and we're not calling it killing, it's a hurt at most!"

The old monk said with a smile: "Butler, come here, bring your son-in-law's ears and this letter to your master, and tell him to give us a letter before dark, and if you don't sign this piece of paper, you are going to buy a good coffin for his son!" ”