Chapter 6 Man dies for money

Luo Qing, a chicken thief hiding in the grass, looked at the group of bandits with knives and guns in front of him, and scolded him screaming and screaming in the Yin Si Temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, and said secretly: "In this Yin Si Temple, except for the eight thin wooden coffins, there is nothing else, look at these gangsters like this, are they here for the residence of those dead people? Or is there really someone hiding there, I haven't seen anyone there, master?"

Luo Qing was thinking of this, but when he saw that the gang of bandits stopped shouting and scolding, the leader waved his hand and led the bandits into the Yin Si Temple together. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, the thief who stole the chicken still thought: There is nothing in this Yin Si Temple, and it is just a nowhere to go in, this group of stupid gangsters hurry up to see that there is no profit to be gained, and after leaving, the master also took advantage of the fact that the day was not yet dawn, out of this mass grave, fled to other places, begged for a few meals, and filled his stomach is the right thing.

Luo Qing prayed here, hoping that this gang of gangsters would leave quickly, and he would be able to leave his own house, but this gang of gangsters would still enter the Yin Si Temple, if at this time, Luo Qing got up and left, but if this gang of gangsters came out later and discovered his whereabouts, the consequences would be very bad.

Therefore, at this point, Luo Qing still patiently lay in the grass, waiting for this gang of gangsters to come out.

However, what this chicken thief didn't expect was that this group of seemingly vicious gangsters, after entering the Yin Si Temple, not only did they come out immediately, but also the sound of scolding and smashing continued to be heard in the Yin Si Temple, during which it was accompanied by the crying father and mother's cry for help.

Luo Qing lay in the grass, listening to the miserable screams that were still in his ears, so frightened that the little thief who stole the chicken quickly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to come out.

At this time, I heard the thin wooden door of the Yin Si Temple 'bump' and was smashed open by something, and it was lying on the ground in pieces. Immediately afterwards, a round thing flew out of the Yin Si Temple, and coincidentally smashed in front of the chicken thief.

The speed at which this thing flew was so fast that Luo Qing couldn't see what it was at all, and out of instinctive reaction, the thief who stole the chicken stretched out his hands and took the flying thing in his arms. But what the chicken thief didn't expect was that after this thing was started, it was not only extremely round, but also had long hair.

With the faint light, Luo Qing took a look, but he sat on the ground with a frightened ass, and the thing flying from the Yin Si Temple was nothing else, it was a big head.

This bloody head, the thief who stole the chicken took a closer look, and he knew that this person was none other than the timid leper who had been pointed at by the gang of thieves before!

In the past, the thieves who stole the chickens had other thoughts, and they were able to calm down and wait for this group of thieves to go first, and then they left by themselves, but now, they have all died, and, looking at the scene in front of them, this group of thieves not only failed to find what they wanted, but also put their lives here.

The thief who steals the chicken is conceited that he doesn't have the means of this gang of thieves, and the things in the Yin Si Temple are too powerful, and it is futile to stay here, so it is better to leave this place quickly while his life is still there.

Thinking of this, Luo Qing no longer hesitated, turned his head and plunged into the dense grass, running wildly.

I don't know how long I ran in this mass grave, until I was tired and panting, and I couldn't lift my legs anymore, Luo Qing stopped.

When I looked up, it was already dawn, the morning fog had already dissipated, and the huge sun shone on this overgrown mass grave.

Luo Qing has been through hardships for a day and a night, not to mention that he is tired and tired, and his 'quack' stomach is also unbearable. Looking back, there was no figure in half of the person, Luo Qing felt that he had run far away, even if the gang of thieves finished fighting, it was impossible to chase here, so our little thief who stole the chicken sat on the ground with peace of mind and rested.

By the time the rest is almost over, the day is already three poles old. Luo Qing got up at this time, wanting to find some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger.

As we said before, this mass grave is more than ten miles in circumference, and most of them are mass graves and miscellaneous trees, but there are also some wild fruits that thrive here.

Because these wild fruits are naturally grown and left unattended, most of them are not big, sour and unpalatable, but at this time, where can the chicken thief take care of so much, after finding a few wild fruits, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, they will eat it.

As soon as the hunger in his stomach was pressed, Luo Qing regained some strength, and his spirit became lively.

"If this gang of bandits wins and dies so many of his men, there will definitely be a lack of manpower under the hands of the big thief leader, and I have nowhere to go anyway, so it is better to be a strong man with them, and it is better than eating these wild fruits to satisfy hunger." Even if this gang of thieves is defeated, listening to the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, the people who fought with this gang of bandits have already been seriously injured before, and the situation may not be better. ”

For some reason, Luo Qing thought about it, and such a terrible thought sprouted in his head. When he woke up, the chicken thief was also startled by his own thoughts. But after thinking about it, he began to comfort himself again: "Anyway, the master has a cheap life, and living is also a crime, and dying is also a relief, I'm afraid of him!"

There is a saying, 'A man dies for wealth, and a bird dies for food.' ’

Now this thief who steals chickens has no strengths, no home, and no money to eat, since it has reached this point, it is better to fight it. If you can win, then you will be comfortable in the future, even if you lose, it's just a life, and after figuring this out, all the previous worries were left behind by this thief who stole chickens.

In a flash of thought, the little thief who stole the chicken made the god turn back the way he came.

After coming to the Yin Si Temple, Luo Qing first hid next to a chaotic tree and secretly looked at the situation outside the Yin Si Temple.

I saw that the Yin Si Temple in front of me was no longer what it was before, except for a few pillars in the huge Yin Si Temple, the rest of the walls were smashed out of holes one by one, and those scattered bricks and stones were scattered all over the ground. And in front of the door of the Yin Si Temple, the corpses of several bandits had already been shattered, lying in the open space in front of the door, being eaten by a few wild dogs that smelled fishy.