Shang Biao came out of the water and saw Han Er standing straight next to the railing by the lake. Knowing that something must be wrong with him, he asked:

"What's the matter?"

"If the villagers outside want to break in, what should they do?"

Han Er's voice was cold, and it was rare to say a relatively long sentence.

"Because of what?"

"Wang Pengliang"

Agitating mana to bake clothes, Shang Biao's eyes were half-squinted, and his expression was unhappy.

"Hmph, it's really a group of people, I don't know how to do it!"

After the clothes were dry, Shang Biao walked towards the gate unhurriedly.

It seems that this Wang Pengliang still has to stay, and when the whip whips these Diao people in the back, they will obediently follow.

"Let's go inside!"

"Hand over Wang Pengliang!"

"Give me back six acres of land!"

......

Shang Biao heard the noise at the door from a distance, although Lao Wan kept explaining. The villagers, especially the women who were not working in the village, shouted one after another.

"Quiet!"

The sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly calmed the shouting villagers, and Shang Biao walked to the door with a calm face.

"Michicho~"

"You go down first, I'll come."

Lao Wan embarrassedly walked to Shang Biao's side, and there was an old woman and a child beside him.

"Look at the idol behind you, and in a day's time, the faithful can follow me to spread the gospel and save the world. Others, forgive the poor and do nothing! ”

As soon as Shang Biao finished speaking, the chaotic voice below sounded again.

"Dao Chief, you can't ignore us!"

"Please kill Wang Pengliang and avenge us!"

"Quiet!"

Shang Biao's mana shook and suppressed all the voices.

"I don't care what grievances you have, anyone who doesn't believe in God will be forsaken by God in the end."

"The whole family of Wang Pengliang has returned to the arms of God and is ready to follow us to spread the gospel of God. It's just that for some special reasons, Wang Jushi will stay in the village to take care of his fields, but his wife and children will go with us.

You need to avenge your grievances, it is the duty of the government and has nothing to do with us.

Anyone who believes in the Son of Yama is a brother or sister, and God will not allow anyone to kill his followers.

Finally, those who dare to make trouble, those who hinder the spread of the gospel, and those who are unfaithful to God will be punished by God! ”

Shang Biao threw out a True Fire Talisman, and the activated Yellow Talisman turned into a flame in the air, igniting a large tree at the entrance of the royal mansion and turning it into a huge torch.

This demonstration made the onlookers gasp and subconsciously take a few steps back, feeling uneasy.

A knife can scare them into not daring to resist, not to mention this miraculous flame, no one wants to sleep while the house suddenly catches fire.

After solving the affairs of the villagers, another day passed.

When gathering at the entrance of the village in the morning, Shang Biao looked at the team that had almost doubled, and nodded with satisfaction.

With Wang Pengliang's whip, no one dares to stay and look for death.

In particular, Shang Biao's several free meals of white porridge dispelled the doubts of these villagers.

Eating a big pot of rice with the team, the worst result is to be a beggar in all directions, which is better than staying and waiting for death.

Wang Pengliang at the head of the village was in tears, looking at the wives and children in the team, and knew in his heart that he didn't know how many green hats he would wear this time.

Seeing the team disappear from sight, Wang Pengliang restrained his mood, said a few words to the family nursing home behind him, took the little donkey, and stepped on.

"Guard my home for me, and if anything is missing when I come back, be careful of your skin!"

Wang Pengliang threatened viciously, and then slapped the donkey's buttocks fiercely, and the donkey neighed after eating the pain, and ran forward with his broken leg, raising a cloud of dust.

In the nursing home, a cunning young man rolled his dark eyes, as if he had something in mind.

"Big brother, let's just wait?"

"What if you don't wait?"

"Big brother, everyone knows the relationship between you and your wife. Madame was tied up, and now she doesn't even have a reliable person around, and it's time to rely on.

If you don't go, maybe some wild man will save Madame, and then our master will have to be replaced.

That old man Wang was in such a hurry, he didn't want to go to the government to find the eldest lord to report the news, rescue his wife as soon as possible, and keep this glory and wealth. ”

"What do you mean?"

Although the man known as the eldest brother is not very outstanding, he has a smooth and smooth tendon meat, and he looks like a practicing family.

If it weren't for Han Er's personal action, ordinary people really wouldn't have been able to take him.

"Big brother, in addition to the more than 1,000 taels that Master Wang was extorted by that person, I know that he also has a secret room, let's take the things and go to the Yama Heavenly Son.

When the time comes, if we can rescue Mrs., we will save it, but if we can't save it, let's find a remote place to hide our names, and when the limelight is over, it's not for us to be chic. ”

"Xiaoliu is right, big brother, do it! I have long been tired of Wang Laocai's door-picking ghost, who has big fish and meat, and gives us chaff vegetables. ”

The rest of the courtyard agitated, and before the eldest brother could agree, he was surrounded by a crowd and returned to the palace.

The treacherous man led the way, and after a while, he arrived in front of the rockery of the king's house.

"This is here, every month on the fifteenth full moon, Master Wang will enter the secret room here in the middle of the night. I'll go in first, and you follow. ”

Pressing the switch, a hole was quietly opened in the rockery.

A group of people, led by a treacherous man, rushed in.

"Xiaoliu, this seems to be a Buddhist hall, how can there be any treasure."

After lighting the lamp, everyone saw the layout of the secret room clearly and was disappointed.

"This, this, I never dared to come in, I don't know!"

The treacherous male Xiaoliu scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Who said there is no treasure, look at the Buddha statue, even if only the outer layer is gold, it is enough for a few of us to share!"

I don't know who saw the Buddha statue in the middle of the secret room first, which attracted everyone's attention.

The Buddha statue is a three-foot-three-inch golden statue of Shakyamuni, with a compassionate gaze on a group of sinners whose hearts have been blinded by greed.

The eldest brother who took the lead walked up to the Buddha statue and knocked on the golden statue, and seemed to hear the sound of talking in his ears, but he didn't find anything when he listened to it again.

"Find a tool, smash this Buddha statue, and take away the gold skin."

Hearing the boss's order, the cunning male Xiaoliu ran out, and after a while took a hammer and returned to the secret room.

A moment later, the Buddha was a lump of gold, and the ground was left with black crumbs of earth.

"There's something in the dirt, a mask?"

The speaker bent down and pulled out a white bone mask with red patterns from the dirt and shards, and involuntarily put it on his face.

"Giggles, finally, finally out!"

When the mask landed on the man's face, an eerie laugh came out of his mouth.

The man in the bone mask looked like a demon from hell, looking at the frightened people around him with a greedy gaze.