Even if he is a county magistrate, he has the right to protect his subordinates, but he can't protect the family behind him.

In order to save the family from suffering, it is normal to sacrifice a servant.

"Someone, pull him down for me and kill him on the spot."

Although his handling was too hasty, several people from Wufeng Academy didn't say anything, the wicked have evil retribution, and he should give back the life of that people.

The man with severed fingers glared at Shen Qingluo viciously, shouting that he would not let them go if he was a ghost.

However, the moment he took his last breath, he saw Shen Qingluo covered in white fire, as if he was going to devour his soul, and he was immediately frightened and floated far away.

However, he still did not escape the pursuit of those white fires, and was finally entwined and devoured.

At the same time, Shen Qingluo felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he was very excited, as if he had eaten something delicious.

This feeling came and went as fast as it came, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it was gone.

Shen Qingluo clutched his chest, feeling a little strange.

Why, he felt that there was still a monster in his body, and this monster had its own mind, and wanted to break through his body all the time and come out to devour these malicious people.

"Guys, are you still satisfied with this result?"

He focused on Shen Qingluo, because subconsciously, he felt that among these scholars, Shen Qingluo was the leader.

Shen Qingluo looked at him with a little white face, and could only put away the doubts in his heart.

"You are handling cases for the government, shouldn't you deal with them according to the law? What does it have to do with our dissatisfaction? ”

Shen Qingluo finished speaking, and the little white face was wonderful.

After a moment, he said dryly.

"This boy is right, right."

Shen Qingluo pointed to the sun in the sky, "Or, are you supervising the work for two hours?" ”

"Okay, okay!"

The little white face didn't have much to do except say yes.

He agreed, and the little white-faced dog leg immediately helped him open the umbrella.

"My lord, there is an umbrella here."

The little white face enjoyed it, standing under the parasol, pointing to the people who were serving in servitude, and venting the resentment in his heart.

"If you don't go to work yet, what's the big deal if you die.

If you grind like this again, the construction period cannot be completed on time, and the emperor will blame it, and Lao Tzu will want you to be buried with you. ”

The people who are in service of conscription are constantly complaining, and if they don't eat at noon, they will only let them work, and if you have the ability, you can do it hungry.

The little white face was unhappy, "What's wrong with the big noon, you can't work at the big noon?" Lao Tzu is here, what do you want to do? ”

To sum up, it is your honor to come to see you work with a parasol.

"One day just thinking about eating, do you think that the food of the government fell from the sky?"

Shen Qingluo frowned, he had never served as a servant, but he heard from his eldest brother that the food for the servant was very poor, and he couldn't eat enough at all.

It's noon now, and the yamen hasn't eaten yet, so how can these people stand it.

Lu Changyun also treated them as human beings, and constantly insulted and abused, which was almost deserving.

There was a beating in his chest, and Shen Qingluo felt that the guy wanted to break through his stomach again, and jumped out to eat this malicious person.

Shen Qingluo once again immersed himself in his own thoughts.

Could it be that the reason why he is so prone to anger is because of this thing?

It was this thing that could control his mind, making it subconsciously want to kill, to have a hearty slaughter.

Anger rose in his heart, and a voice kept telling him, kill him, kill him.

Shen Qingluo had no choice but to take out the Qingxin Talisman and stick it on his forehead.

The restlessness in my heart and the desire to kill people really faded a lot.

A few other people couldn't help but be curious when they saw him put the talisman paper on his forehead again.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you, have you hit the evil spirit?"