God Catch starts with adding points

Hot internal energy poured into the shopkeeper Dugu.

This time, Lu Bai didn't keep it anymore.

Even though Jin Yiwei heard the news and was rushing this way, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, and Lu Bai didn't stop—he jumped up, carrying the shopkeeper Dugu and ran away, but the internal force didn't stop flowing until ...

The shopkeeper Dugu became a mummy.

Chapter 2 Darts

The wind comes from the west.

Lu Bai jumped between the pavilions and pavilions in Yongle City.

After throwing the mummy of shopkeeper Dugu into a lotus pond, after flying for a while, Lu Bai landed steadily in an alley and took something to cover his face.

He glanced at the panel, more than 1 merit points.

Shopkeeper Dugu has at least hundreds of lives in his hands, and he usually rapes and plunders a lot.

Lu Bai is very satisfied with the merit value.

Just turned around and walked a few steps...

A young monk came out of a temple carrying a lamp.

Yongle City is prosperous and there are many temples. Outside Yongle Temple, there are no less than a hundred temples, large and small. Walking slowly between the streets and alleys, you will always encounter some temples unexpectedly.

These temples may not be spectacular enough.

But hiding in the streets and alleys, mixed among the common people, has gained some popularity.

The two looked at each other.

In the temple behind the little monk, there was also the sound of "bang bang bang" from the wooden fish.

"Little master, go to the street, which direction are you going?" Lu Bai relaxed, as if he had just killed someone.

The little monk pointed behind Lu Bai.

"Thank you."

Lu Bai scratched his head and turned to leave.

The little monk reminded him from behind, "Benefactor, be careful when walking alone at night, and be careful not to encounter unclean things."

Lu Bai smiled lightly, thanking him for his kindness, "I will be careful."

After walking a few more steps, the little monk followed, "The alley is deep and dark, let me take the benefactor out."

Lu Bai nodded.

The little monk's lantern is quite small, the white paper is battered, plain and elegant without words.

"Benefactor, would you kill someone for your parents?" the little monk asked curiously.

Lu Bai made a slight mistake in his footsteps. Could it be that the little monk saw something.

It shouldn't.

He has flown over several streets. Does this little monk have clairvoyance?

Lu Bai was full of doubts, but seeing the little monk looking up at him, waiting for an answer, he smiled lightly and said, "I will."

"Oh."

The little monk nodded.

They continued to walk, the alley was so deep that they could not go to the end, and the endless darkness was accompanied by the pressure of the two walls.

Their lantern is like the only solitary lantern on a starless and moonless night on the sea.

Let all things in the night covet.

huh-huh-

A gust of evil wind blows, and the candles in the lantern flicker.

When Lu Bai frowned——

call out!

The lights went out.

"The light is off." The little monk said quietly.

The voice did not fall.

Snapped!

After snapping his fingers, a ray of light appeared, dragging Lu Bai's shadow onto the wall.

A dark shadow receded from the wall like a gecko.

Lu Bai's two fingers were lit up by him, or in other words, when the pure yang internal energy surged to the fingertips, they bloomed like the sun.

"Little master, please go back." Lu Bai turned his head——

The little monk was not by his side. Looking back, the little monk was three steps behind him, looking at his fingers in surprise.

Lu Bai lightly touched the wick with his finger, and the candle lighted up in an instant.

Lu Bai stared at the white candle in a daze.

After a while, he nodded to the little monk, "The alley is deep and long, and the way back is too long for the little master. I will walk the rest of the way alone, and the little master should be careful when going back."

He raised two fingers and walked forward. After turning a street corner, the prosperity on the avenue suddenly broke through the darkness and rushed towards him.

Lu Bai turned his head, the little monk's solitary lamp was still on in the darkness.

Lu Bai waved his hands to him, and strode away.

Outside is a warehouse, and the coolies who come and go at night are carrying bags, or loading or unloading goods on the car.

There is a restaurant next to the warehouse.

selling noodles.

The store cooks the offal, leftovers, and broken bones together, boils them until they are rotten, and then pours them on the noodles. A big bowl is enough.

Lu Bai didn't eat much at the restaurant just now, and he's still hungry right now.

He ordered a big bowl and sat down with the shirtless men.

A man next to him was eating noodles and drinking heavily, and told Lu Bai by the way that it would be refreshing to enjoy it this way.

Lu Bai then asked the shopkeeper for a bowl and asked the man to pour him some wine.

The man was a little bit pained, but in order to show that he was not petty, he still reluctantly gave up and gave Lu Bai a big mouthful.

Lu Bai took a big sip.

"Huh!"

Lu Bai couldn't help but let out a sound, the burning force hit his throat, and his limbs were burned in an instant after falling down.

This strong wine is so good.

Lu Bai took a mouthful of rotten meat noodles and nodded in satisfaction, "Don't say it, it's quite delicious."

"right."

The man was proud, "I am an authentic Shuobei burning knife, don't worry about one mouthful, two mouthfuls to walk in the snow, hehe."

Lu Bai asked him to take another sip.

"Hey, you..."

"Don't be too stingy." Lu Bai patted him on the shoulder.

"Seeing that you are well dressed, I didn't expect you to be good at drinking." The man muttered, and poured him another sip of wine with heartache.

Absolutely right bite.

"Now this wine is not easy to get. Since Beiman fucking occupied Shuobei City, it has become more and more watery, and the price has become more and more expensive." The man justified this absolutely.

Lu Bai patted his shoulder.

"I didn't drink your wine in vain, and I have a piece of news for you—"

Lu Bai pointed to the alley next to him, "Nine times out of ten it is haunted by ghosts."

"Haunted?"

The big man looked at the alley, disbelieving, "We walk here all day, it's not a ghost."

"Be careful."

Lu Bai ate all the noodles in the bowl, stood up and took out a silver ingot.

"Yo, this can't be found." The shopkeeper was embarrassed.

"The rest of the money, I'll treat this elder brother to dinner." Lu Bai waved his hand to the man, and walked to the distance along the small river in front of the warehouse.

"Hey!"

The man greeted, "I can't eat, are you going to feed me to death?"

"Stupid, you can save it for later."

"Yes, I'm tired of you."

"Or let us, don't look like you are too stingy." The coolies beside said.

"Go go."

The man stood up and caught up with Lu Bai.

Without saying a word, he stuffed the wine gourd into Lu Bai's hand, and hurried back.

Lu Bai carried a wine gourd, walked around the street, and returned to the inn to sleep after an hour.

The white wolf helped sell the grain, got the money, and was free for a while, so he waited to escort the private salt back.

The beggars are very busy.

In a day's work yesterday, relying on their rich experience in begging, they gathered many beggars and quickly formed a small gang.

Lu Bai changed into the clothes that were stained with tiger blood when he was walking in the wilderness, and gathered with these beggars in a ruined temple. After receiving a booster shot, Lu Bai passed on the rules of the beggar gang by the way.

It has to be said that for those in the lower class, some words of sharing joys and sorrows can always inspire them, and they will fall in love with Lu Bai unconsciously.

Especially Lu Bai's body——

It was dilapidated and smelly, and it looked like a beggar's clothes.

No, beggars seldom wear these clothes.

Because of wearing this dress, kind-hearted people dare not come near to give alms.

Beggar finished helping.

Lu Bai changed his clothes and walked towards the magistrate's yamen.

He was very sad about this case, not only for private salt, but also for merit.

Such a murderer who made the talk of Yongle City change, if he died in his hands, the merit would not be worth the money.

Thinking of making a lot of money, Lu Bai suddenly remembered that he still had a chance to draw a lottery.

Lu Bai walked slowly and let the turntable turn.

After a while.

The pointer stopped and pointed at a blue object——

[Ten darts: disposable items, if you throw them, you will hit them, they won't kill you, they won't hurt you, they're only effective for people]

Lu Bai pouted.

Seeing that he was sure to hit a throw, he thought he had got another magic weapon.

Now it seems--

Not bad for bluffing.