"Why doesn't that happen?" Dawei murmured and continued to fiddle with the flint. Just then, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him. Dawei's first reaction was ghost.

"Ah, ah." Dawei kept screaming, shrinking himself into a ball, and his body could not stop shivering.

"Do you dare to set fire for fear of this?" Junior one sneers.

Dawei quietly raises his head from his arm and takes a look at the two people opposite him. He doesn't know one of them, but he knows the other. It's not the man beside Yun Xiuqing.

"You're a ghost, too." Dawei shivered and pointed to puweicang road.

Pu weicang gives Dawei a blank look. Now he has no good courage to Dawei. Why are two beggars so different in character? Dawei learns to kill and set fire, while Xiaohei struggles to climb up.

"Master, how to teach him?" Junior one doesn't feel much about Dawei. In his eyes, people are always divided into two kinds, one is dead, the other is living.

"If you don't teach him a lesson the last time, I think he's pitiful. A little child dares to set fire. If you don't teach him now, it's time to kill him next time." Pu Wei Cang cold voice way.

As soon as Dawei heard that Pu weicang wanted to break his hand, he knelt down on the ground and cried, "uncle, I dare not. I dare not any more. Please forgive me."

Pu Wei Cang gave Dawei a cold look: "you said that last time."

"Remember to shut him up and don't wake them up." Pu weicang explained to the first day of junior high school, then went back to the shop.

At the beginning, he turned his head and caught Dawei, who had no time to escape. Dawei wanted to shout, but he didn't want to get anything in his mouth. He could only make a whimper for mercy.

The first day of junior high school has been used to this kind of scene. When he finished the task assigned to him by his master, every time he assassinated people, they all begged for mercy. Some of them were killed before they could ask for mercy. The first day of junior high school listened to Dawei's begging for mercy without frowning. He grabbed one of Dawei's arms and snapped his hand off.

Dawei fainted in pain. As soon as he bent down, he resisted him, and then threw him to the mass grave outside the city.

The next day, Ke Xiucai got up early and came to yunxiuqing and puweicang '.

Ke Xiucai was so angry that he turned around and went to the broken temple. While walking, Ke Xiucai said, "these beggars are really unreliable. They can't point to anything."

But when Ke Xiucai came back to break the temple, he didn't see Dawei at all. At that time, Ke Xiucai thought that Dawei had run away with one of his coppers. However, he asked the beggars next to him. They all said that Dawei went out last night and didn't come back.

Ke Xiucai guessed that something must have happened to Dawei, and that's just right. Although the YUNPU vegetable shop didn't burn, he didn't need to give Dawei five coppers. Ke Xiucai was very stingy. When he promised Dawei five coppers after it was finished yesterday, Ke Xiucai's flesh hurt to death.

And Dawei, who was thrown in the mass grave, woke up. His hands were swollen like pig's hooves. His painful face changed. Suddenly, a cool wind blew, and Dawei suddenly looked up. Then he saw that this was the mass grave. There was a dry skull under his feet. Dawei was so scared that he screamed. However, there were no people here, not even ghosts. Dawei just screamed No one paid attention to him even if he broke his voice.

Yun Xiuqing didn't know anything about what happened last night. She only knew that she had a good sleep last night. When she woke up, she was lazy on the bed for a while before she began to put on her clothes and wash. When Yun Xiuqing stepped down from the upstairs, Pu weicang and his wife woke up early.