Legend of the Great Sage

The other two bastards were so pale that they couldn't move, but the contents of the porcelain jar suddenly illuminated their eyes. The porcelain jar was filled with white silver, and they had never seen so much money in their lives. Even Liu Guanshi and the few old people who were about to die showed a moving look.

Li Qingshan pushed them away, and they would get angry immediately. No matter how timid and cowardly people were, for wealth, they would also be jealous and become fierce, but when they saw Li Qingshan, they didn't dare to act.

Li Qingshan didn't care about their thoughts, he took out the porcelain altar and put it aside. Under the porcelain altar, a small skeleton appeared.

Xiao An finally nodded, Li Qingshan sighed softly, looked left and right, poured out all the silver in the porcelain jar, and put the bones in it.

Silver ingots rolled to the ground and piled up into a hill.

This time, the eyes of everyone around were straight, and they didn't even care about the corpses.

Guanshi Liu has seen the world, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of taels of silver, and even he will be jealous when he sees it, let alone others.

In such a small mountain village, it is really a huge sum of money.

Li Qingshan didn't expect the goddess to loot so much money over the years More!

When it comes to eating meat, he doesn't want to rely on Qingniu all the time. Since Qingniu wants him to be independent, he will show him independently, and he also wants to change his taste. Maybe he will go to the set and buy a few jars of good wine. .

But he also understands the truth of "people are for wealth and birds are food for death". If all the silver is taken away, now these people are afraid of his power and dare not say much, but they must have resentment in their hearts and buried a lot of them. The root cause, even the death of the goddess may not be able to calm down.

"Cun Li, you are the most virtuous and respected person in this village. What should I do with the money? Let's hear it." Li Qingshan wiped off the blood on the thick-backed steel knife and put the knife back in its sheath, as if he wanted Village Chief Li. He is the master, but he accentuates his tone when he speaks of the words "high moral and respected".

"Where is it? This is Erlang's credit for killing a major disaster in the village. You should deal with this money." Village Chief Li played a disgraceful role a few days ago, and he always felt that Li Qingshan's words were full of intimidation, how dare he answer this.

Li Qingshan looked around, and when he saw the person he saw, he nodded hurriedly: "Erlang, you can deal with it!" He nodded slowly, he didn't mind sharing some money for peace, but if there was anyone who really wanted to give it to him The spoils of war are the masters, then you must first ask him whether the knife in his hand agrees.

Which group of people is not much bigger than Li Qingshan, but they have to listen to the arrangement of a fifteen-year-old boy, but no one feels any resentment. Today's Li Qingshan is no longer the original Li Qingshan. The ruthlessness and decisiveness of drawing a knife to kill has already shocked me. live with them.

Li Qingshan sat on the ground to divide the silver, pressing the porcelain altar with white bones in one hand, and leaning on the short knife in the other. A group of adults and old people lowered their heads and listened to his words.

But the first person to receive the silver surprised everyone.

"Uncle Fugui, the goddess caused your family to be destroyed, and there should be a compensation. You can take this money. Don't drink alcohol to save people in the future, so that you can comfort the dead." Li Qingshan used a scabbard on the edge of a hill made of silver. Dial, set aside some money.

"This... how good is this!" Li Fugui didn't expect Li Qingshan to say so, and was at a loss.

"Take it!" Li Qingshan was more to thank him for his courage to stand up and take on the murder.

Li Fugui gratefully put away the money.

Li Qingshan greeted the two puppets again: "These are for you." He glanced at the puppy who died on the ground: "And him, go back and bury him properly,

In the future, make a good living, and don’t do the trivial things of stealing chickens and dogs, or else there will be such disasters. "

The two pranksters were both surprised and happy. They put away the money. When Li Qingshan mentioned their companion, although their faces were a little pale, they didn't look sad. If they would spend money to bury this companion, only God knows. .

In the end, Li Qingshan clasped his fists to Manager Liu, Village Chief Li and even a group of village elders: "A few days ago, I offended you so much, these money are considered as an apology, and I hope you will forgive the little ones for being ignorant. Respect the strong and bully the weak and bully the village..." He said so without the slightest apology on his face, and it was even more chilling when he said it later.

"No way!" These people said repeatedly.

Li Qingshan nodded and set aside a pile of silver for them to distribute by themselves.

"Then other people in the village?" Village Chief Li got his share of the money, and he saw that there was still a lot of money left. Since the victim Li Fugui can get a compensation, there will be more victims in the village. Going, it can be said that every household has made offerings to the goddess.

Li Qingshan glanced at him: "Do you have any objections?" Although he sympathized with the villagers for being deceived, he did not intend to pay for the stupidity of others. If he hadn't killed the goddess quickly, these people would have been threatened by the goddess. It's possible to deal with yourself.

And how to divide, who has more and who is less, is absolutely not fair. In the end, he may not only lose a little benefit, but become the object of everyone's resentment.

Village Chief Li also saw through this, and came to stumble this young man who was in the limelight. To put it bluntly, the interests of the villagers had nothing to do with him, but the person in front of him was more and more threatening his authority in the village, saying: In a few years, when he really grows up, he will not be able to keep the position of the village head.

But he didn't expect Li Qingshan to be so meticulous at such a young age. The glance that seemed to see through his thoughts made him even more frightened and dared not say anything.

Li Qingshan wrapped the remaining money: "Then please go to the village and explain it to the village. If someone is talking about the matter, spread it to my ears, hum!"

A group of people should agree, the sword is in front, and they all get benefits, which one will talk nonsense.

The head of the village Li came to the door and explained it to the villagers, which greatly commended Li Qingshan's demeanor in eliminating harm to the people. There were originally some faithful believers of the goddess who were not convinced. But when the corpses are carried out one by one, everyone's mouths are blocked, and there are so many dead people buried in the backyard, will they be good people?

And who would want to offend Li Qingshan, a strong and ruthless man, for a dead person, as well as that group of "respected" old people.

Li Qingshan did not come forward, but picked up the copper bell in the hand of the goddess, and could faintly feel its spirituality different from ordinary vessels, and asked Xiao An: "Is she using this thing to control you?"

Xiao An nodded, looking at the copper bell extremely nervously.

Li Qingshan twisted the copper bell, twisted the copper bell, and the spirituality disappeared immediately. Then he came to the door and threw it out with all his strength. He turned around and said with a smile: "You are free!"