But if you are not too stupid, how can you not see the problem at this moment!

Those guys all came out of thin air, there are at least a hundred of them, and all of them are full of ghosts!

The thugs were suddenly in a panic, and some of the timid ones were already kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Guo Fu walked to Qin Mingyue's side: "Boss, what do you do with these guys?" ”

Qin Mingyue said: "Let them stay here, don't let any of them go!" ”

"Yes!"

Guo Fu agreed, and with a wave of his hand, the ghosts spread out again and disappeared.

The little gangsters were scared just now, but now that the ghosts are gone, they stared at Qin Mingyue tightly: "What the hell are you doing ****** you!" ”

Qin Mingyue didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the woods.

The thugs also came up with it, but when they reached the edge of the woods, it was as if they had encountered an invisible wall that blocked them.

Lai Er yelled, "What's the wrong with this? ”

"Who the are you asking, isn't this your village!"

"Boss, I don't know, it wasn't like this before."

"Hey, kid surnamed Qin, don't go, the money hasn't been given to us yet!"

Qin Mingyue casually flicked the leather bag: "Take it." ”

The bags flew like trees, and the thugs began to grab them like crazy.

As soon as someone grabbed it, they were snatched away by someone else.

The unwilling to be snatched away began to abuse.

And the one who just grabbed the bag was taken away again, so he took out the knife.

For a while, the thugs in the woods were in a mess, and everyone used knives, and they broke their blood.

Some people saw the strangeness and wanted to run, but they couldn't run out of the boundary of the woods, so they could only look at Qin Mingyue's back and gradually move away.

When Qin Mingyue came back, the villagers were still waiting here.

Seeing that Qin Mingyue came back safely, they all hurriedly came up and asked how Qin Mingyue was.

"I'm fine." Qin Mingyue said.

Qin Xiangyang clutched his stomach: "What about those guys?" ”

Qin Mingyue smiled: "I gave them the money, and they naturally left." ”

"Gone?"

The villagers were a little unconvinced, but since Qin Mingyue came back safely, they didn't care about anything.

……

In the woods, after another blow to the head, the green hair finally grabbed the package.

In the scuffle just now, he hacked to death his brother who used to be a brother.

Watching his brother hacked to death by himself, instead of being afraid, he felt a sense of pleasure.

At this moment, his face was full of hideousness, and he was carrying a machete, although he was cut by his brother in several places on his body, but he did not know his life.

Now the money is finally there.

He opened the package, only to be immediately stunned.

It turned out to be a big bag of grenades!

He had never seen this thing, took out a grenade, held it in his hand, and looked at the blood all over the ground, and the "brothers" who fell in a pool of blood, the green hair was already nervous.

He pulled out a grenade: "Whoever robs me for money must die!" ”

"You, you, you...... You're all going to die! ”

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded.

And still in his hands......

Hearing a noise coming from the direction of the grove, the villagers were amazed.

Qin Mingyue said: "Maybe it's thunder." ”

Xiaoliuzhuang is relatively closed here, and there are more than ten miles away from the nearest township, and the explosion of a grenade cannot be heard by outsiders.

Hearing the sound of the explosion, Qin Mingyue also knew what was happening.

The willow forest at the entrance of the village is the lair of the hundred ghosts, and it is Guo Fu's nest!

Guo Fu Shiying was ordered by Qin Mingyue to come out to contact the wandering spirits and wild ghosts scattered all over the place, and Qin Mingyue planned to sort out these scattered forces.

Poplars and willows, one yin and one yang, willow yin is the end, ghosts are the favorite.

There are hundreds of ghosts in the grove, and the yin qi can't be heavier.

This kind of yin qi is not the kind of gas in the yin veins, but the yin qi on the ghost thing!

This is what the world often calls evil spirit.

Excessive evil spirit, although it cannot kill people, can cause ordinary people to be insane and hallucinate.

If ordinary people are haunted by ghosts, such as those ghosts with weak strength, although they will not kill people directly, but after being haunted by ghosts for a long time, they will become delirious, their bodies will get worse and worse, and they will eventually be tortured to death by their own hallucinations.

That's what the little gangsters in the woods are like.

If you offend someone who knows Taoism, you can kill people in the Five Elements without anyone doing it!

The matter in the village was solved, and the villagers were more cautious.

Because of this incident, the people in the village understand the truth that wealth is not exposed.

If you want outsiders to know that they have made so much money, I am afraid that the little gangsters who came to make trouble will not be the only once.

Therefore, without Qin Mingyue's reminder, they knew to keep the secret of the village.

Before Qin Mingyue and the others left, Huang Wenwen said: "Is there really no need to arrange more forces in the village?" ”

Qin Mingyue shook her head: "No." It's nice that this is the way it is, and it won't attract attention. If the protection is too tight, there will be no three hundred taels of silver here. ”

"But the value of these things ......"

Qin Mingyue sighed.

How much value it is, Qin Mingyue knows best.

Eighty households, each household has 4,000 medicinal herbs, a total of more than 300,000 sticks!

With so many rare medicinal materials, even if you refine the Spirit Cultivation Pill, you can refine at least a few thousand copies.

You can't use it in your own sect, you can still sell the excess, and then exchange it for rare materials, refine the magic weapon and sell it......

Anyway, it is to sell at a high price in exchange for a higher value material.

After a few times in this way, there will be more and more materials in your hand.

After the sect developed into a scale, the level of magic weapons needed became higher and higher, and only in this way could the needs of the sect be continuously met.

When the disciples were at the sixth level, they sold the seventh-level magic weapon and exchanged it for materials to refine the fifth-level magic weapon.

When the disciples are at the fifth level, they will sell the sixth-level magic weapon and refine the fourth-level magic weapon......

In this way, only sell the eliminated, and your own sect can not only be updated, but also earn a lot of benefits from it.

Early in the morning, seven people except Qin Mingming, Baobao, Erya, Su Mo, and Xiao Tingting got on the helicopter and went straight to Kunlun Mountain.

Early in the morning, all the villagers took the initiative to run to see them off.

Qin Mingyue told them to plant the medicinal herbs and give everyone money when they come back next time!

can earn 400,000 yuan in a month, where did these villagers dare to think.

Now someone has helped them do it, leading the entire Xiaoliuzhuang to make a fortune, isn't that the great benefactor of Xiaoliuzhuang!

The villagers were grateful to Qin Mingyue, and stood in place to watch Qin Mingyue's car fly away before they began to disperse.

Wei Guocai was originally an ordinary person in the village, but now when the villagers meet, they all take the initiative to greet Wei Guocai, and when they meet, they say, "Your nephew is good!" ”

Wei Guocai was embarrassed.

The village is safe and sound, let's talk about Qin Mingyue's side.

On the helicopter, Shi Yiguang said with a smile: "The so-called one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, you are very popular with the people." ”

Qin Mingyue smiled bitterly: "I didn't think about the world. ”

Shi Yiguang glanced at Bai Suya: "You don't love the country and the beauty." ”

Bai Suya's face was slightly red, and she snuggled in Qin Mingyue's arms, which was even more moving.

Han Xiaoxiao turned his head, looked out the window, looked at the white clouds in the mountains, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Should I tell him?