After the Li family came to the capital, they went to the imperial city every day to find Wang Tiqian and take him home. The guards guarding the palace gate began to blast away when they saw the Li family, and finally saw that the Li family was pitiful, so they spread the matter to the emperor's ears.

The emperor was furious! Let Wang Tiqian handle this matter by himself, otherwise he will be severely punished. Because Wang Tiqian was afraid of being driven home by the emperor, he had to come to see Li and coaxed him in every possible way, saying that he had become a eunuch and could not do a man's job, etc., but his wife Li insisted that he go home, and the eunuch did not dislike it. Wang Tiqian was annoyed and ashamed, and killed his wife Li, because Li was wearing the red clothes when he was married, so he turned into a fierce ghost to find Wang Tiqian after his death.

Wang Tiqian was so frightened that he found a mage, and the mage fought with the female ghost in red, and used a charm to destroy the evil ghost, but he could not destroy the evil ghost, so he had to seal the evil ghost in the well, which eventually became a dry well.

Wang Xiaoming said indignantly, "So that's the case, this Wang Tiqian is really not a thing! Alas! I didn't expect that evil ghost to be so pitiful...... Wang Xiaoming shook his head and sighed for a while, with a bitter look on his face, a little self-blame......

The little bell shook his head and said, "Don't talk about these unhappy things! Oh! By the way, what did you say you were going to do? Tell me, I'll give you a staff officer." ”

"I want to be a hero, robbing the rich and helping the poor! But this is also my mission, the first operational mission, and I must make a good start! Who do you say I should go to? Who is sure of the thief?" Wang Xiaoming does not hide it, he has always been like this, as long as he believes in a person, he will open his heart and not hide it.

"Can you tell me: Why do you want to help those poor people? You say it's a task, who gave you the task?"

"Who is it, this ......" Wang Xiaoming looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry! It's not that I don't want to say who it is, it's a natural opportunity that cannot be revealed! As for why I want to help the poor people, I can tell you, this is my ideal, I have wanted to be a hero since I was a child, rob the rich and help the poor, and secretly do some good things for the people! Just think of it as accumulating virtue and doing good." ”

"Okay! The reason for accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is enough!" Little Bell nodded as a young man, "I will definitely support this kind of chivalrous behavior of robbing the rich and helping the poor! Because I have been a beggar for a few years, before Wang Tiqian brought me back." Therefore, I know the suffering of the people at the bottom who are hungry...... Isn't it easy to succeed the first time!"

When the little bell said this, he pointed at Wang Tiqian with a sly smile, and Wang Xiaoming chuckled in his heart! When he looked back, there was no one behind him, and he was puzzled: "No one! Is there still a ghost?"

"What the hell! The demons are all killed by you. ”

"What do you mean, what do you mean by me?"

The little bell asked with a sly smile: "You say: Who is the thief who has the insurance for the theft of the king's body?"

Ah!~ Wang Xiaoming woke up like a dream and slapped his head, "Why didn't I think of it, no one stole their own insurance, this is only success, no failure." Hehe! Just do it! It's better to take action than to move!"

"Action!

So, Wang Xiaoming, under the leadership of the little bell, came to the outside of the storehouse, and under the guidance of the little bell, used the shrunken sword to pry open the window, went in to fill two bags of silver, and then slipped out through the back door.

Only then did the two of them put on their night clothes and tie the masked cloth they had prepared in advance. The mask is painted with white paint on the black cloth with a slightly upturned mouth, revealing a kind smile!

Led by the little bell, they walked through the streets and alleys to a beggar's gathering place not far away.

"What's our name?" Wang Xiaoming asked the little bell in a low voice.

The little bell asked rhetorically, "What's the name?"

"Our chivalrous behavior of robbing the rich and helping the poor should have a well-deserved name! Such as: Spider-Man, Iron Man, Green Hornet, etc. It's very stylish when you hear it!"

"This!" the little bell said after a little thought, "Generally what are we called heroes, we rob the rich and help the poor, rob the rich and help the poor, help the poor, help the poor, you see......"

"Old-fashioned! Dirty scum! No creativity at all. ”

"Justice, universal access to all beings. It is not appropriate to uphold the hero, but it is also inappropriate for the righteous hero! Wang Daxia is also inappropriate. I can't think of it, think about it!"

"Pudu sentient beings, well, it's called: Puzhong Xia! It's very oriental. Wang Xiaoming said.

The little bell gave a thumbs up and said, "Yes, let's call it the Heroes." ”

"Action!" Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and ran forward. First come to a ruined temple, where there are dozens of beggars. Wang Xiaoming grabbed a handful of small silver ingots and sprinkled them in.

Immediately there was an exclamation, "Oh yes, hey, hey......"

"What a lot of silver!"

"Is this the charity of the good Samaritan?"

The little bell threw another handful of small silver ingots into it, "Good man, God of Wealth, who is helping us?"

"Yes, who is it?" The ragged beggars inside the ruined temple stood up one by one, gathered around the windows and doorways, and poked their heads out to look at the two masked men outside, gratefully.

Wang Xiaoming patted Little Bell on the shoulder and signaled that it was time for him to report his name. The little bell deliberately lowered his voice and said: "We are the 'common heroes' who rob the rich and help the poor! It's cold, let's buy some clothes for the winter!"

"What do you mean?" said a little beggar.

The beggar said, "Whatever he means, we are good people, come! Thank you, everyone!"

All the beggars said in unison: "Thank you for the great mercy and compassion of the common heroes......!

Listening to the cheers of the crowd, Wang Xiaoming's heart bubbled with beauty! and the little bell flew up to the roof amid the thousands of beggars' shouts of thanks, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

"Where are you going now, is there a beggar settlement in this Beijing city?" asked Wang Xiaoming.

At this time, his heart was surging, and his speech was a little trembling. It feels really good to do good deeds! Especially this feeling of robbing the rich and helping the poor, it is so refreshing! In the past, I have also donated in the real society, donating to Hope Primary School or something. But that feeling is not as cool as the feeling of being a hero! This has a sense of accomplishment of universalizing sentient beings and saving the suffering! It makes people feel that they are very useful. People worship you like a bodhisattva! It's not a direct feeling, and you don't know how strong the impact of this feeling is on your mind.

"There are many such beggars' settlements, as far as I know, there are more than 100 of them, and there are many that I don't know. There is a small alley not far ahead, and there are about seventy or eighty people! It is said that there are more than 100,000 beggars in this Beijing city. Little Bell said.

"Damn! 100,000 ......" As soon as he heard the words of the little bell, Wang Xiaoming was immediately shocked, he didn't expect that there were so many beggars in Beijing alone, wasn't it the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty! How could there be so many beggars?

"Why is this happening? Where did so many beggars come from? Have the beggars entered Beijing?" Wang Xiaoming was puzzled.

The little bell smiled bitterly and asked, "Do you know the Donglin Party?"

"Donglin Party, Donglin Six Gentlemen, I know! I have seen it in the history books. ”

"What kind of history book? This is the reality now, the Donglin Party is too hateful. The little bell gritted his teeth, which shows how much he hates the Donglin Party.