Wang Wu stood blankly on the street, his face pale and his whole body shaking uncontrollably.
In front of him, an upside-down female ghost looked at him quietly. Her mouth was split open, her face was covered in blood, and a deep sound came from her throat.
Damn it, I got into trouble during the day.
This thought flashed through Wang Wu's mind, his head tilted, and he fell straight to the ground.
Taking back the hanging female ghost, Li Jun did not really kill Wang Wu. He was a person who had traveled through time in modern society, and he was not yet to the point of treating human life as nothing and killing people casually.
If someone despises you or scolds you, but then insists on killing someone, then there are too many people in this world who deserve to be killed.
For example, Uncle Bai.
"Bah, human beings are cowardly. If I had to skin him alive, I would definitely retaliate." Dog Da said angrily.
Li Junyun said calmly: "It's not necessary. Wang Wu is just a small person. If you have time to bother with small people, you might as well kill a few more ghosts."
"I am best at killing ghosts and monsters. Don't hold me back when the time comes. Think back to those days when I was one beast fighting against all evil..."
It is Qilin, Qilin wards off evil spirits, has blood to suppress ghosts and monsters, and naturally has the capital of arrogance.
The dog got more and more excited as he talked, and he kept talking rubbish, torturing Li Jun's ears.
Li Jun was annoyed, so he simply stopped talking and blocked his hearing.
Walk all the way to the fish market.
Uncle Bai and Bai Xiuzhu had been waiting for Li Jun for a long time. In addition to the two of them, there were also several acquaintances whom Li Jun knew personally.
Ma Zhuang donkey, You Dazhu, Li Erwai.
These people are little people, as you can tell from their names, which are all cheap names.
This world is too cruel. Ordinary people are on the verge of death all the time. Some people at the bottom think that cats, dogs, and donkeys are the names of their children, so they use them as their children's names.
It’s easy to make a living with a bad name!
Uncle Bai glanced at Li Jun and said angrily: "Why are you here just now? Come slowly, follow me. Newcomers entering the industry must first pay homage to Master Yu as usual."
Mr. Fish.
My surname is Zhang, and I am a fisherman in Anping County. Uncle Bai and others have to pay him for selling fish and catching fish.
All the stalls in the fish market belong to Mr. Yu, and Uncle Bai’s stall is no exception.
As luck would have it today, Master Yu was patrolling the market, and Uncle Bai led Li Jun to a lean man.
The man is about fifty years old, short and muscular, with dark skin and a pair of small eyes that reveal a cunning light.
Uncle Bai, who had rolled his eyes at Li Jun just now, his back suddenly bent, and he forced a smile on his face, which was extremely humble.
"Master Yu, your ma'am, let me introduce to you. This guy is the Li Jun I mentioned to you yesterday. Take a look."
Master Yu had a cold face and glanced at Li Jun, his eyes were like looking at ants.
"I understand. Take the time to report him to the accounting office these days. The old rule is that newcomers will get 80%, and those who have worked for a year will get 70%."
Li Jun took a breath of cold air.
Isn’t this too dark?
Ordinary people in this world are so miserable.
Not only was he being devoured by ghosts and monsters all the time, but he was also exploited by the ruling class, just like Li Jun's original history.
At the end of each dynasty, land was annexed, and mountains, rivers, land, woods, fertile fields, etc. all belonged to the landlord class, leaving the poor with no place to stand.
Sometimes, even if you pull a handful of thatch from the field or chop some dead branches from the forest, you may be beaten and scolded by the landlord.
There really are no means of production at all.
The same goes for this world.
It seems that the Jin Dynasty was also at the end of its dynasty, and the laws of history are always surprisingly similar.
"correct."
Master Yu seemed to have remembered something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ma Zhuang Donkey: "Ma Zhuang Donkey, yesterday someone accused you of catching fish from the Wei River without permission. Is this a problem?"
Ma Zhuang and Donkey hurriedly knelt down and trembled: "Master Yu is wronged, I...I didn't."
"No? Yesterday, someone saw you climbing up from the river. You must have secretly gone down to the river to catch fish. Tell me!" Mr. Yu shouted sharply.
Ma Zhuang donkey frowned and seemed to be thinking desperately. He shook his head painfully: "I don't remember, I don't remember."
Mr. Yu smiled.
His tone was slow and soft: "I, Mr. Yu, have been in charge of the fish market for so many years, and I have always given clear rewards and punishments. Since you have done such a shameless thing, why do you still need to be so shameless?"
Suddenly.
Master Yu suddenly raised his voice and said with a ferocious face: "Tear off his forehead skin."
Ma Zhuang and Donkey were stunned, and it took them a while to react. He kowtowed desperately and begged for forgiveness.
Several thugs came over with a grin on their faces, holding sharp knives in their hands. With a swipe, the dough on Ma Zhuang Donkey's forehead fell to the ground.
"ah……"
Ma Zhuang and Donkey shouted in fright. After a while, the shouting became softer and softer. He touched his forehead in disbelief, feeling at a loss.
Li Jun observed his expression carefully. Ma Zhuangdon seemed to have no pain?
After Mr. Yu and his gang left.
Uncle Bai and others gathered around and asked suspiciously: "You don't feel pain?"
Ma Zhuang donkey said blankly: "I don't know why, why it doesn't hurt to peel off the skin. Am I... am I sick?"
No one could figure it out, so they simply stopped thinking about it. Maybe it was because Ma Zhuangdon suddenly lost his fear of pain!
Anyway, there are so many irrational things in this world. When you can’t figure it out, just go around it.
For poor people, survival is the most important thing.
Li Jun looked at Ma Zhuang and Donkey thoughtfully. Suddenly, he noticed that Bai Xiuzhu was also staring over. As soon as their eyes met, they hurriedly avoided it.
All this was seen by Uncle Bai. He was depressed and felt a bit like luring a wolf into the house. What if Li Jun seduced his daughter and ran away?
But why did I relent and agree yesterday?
Uncle Bai deliberately stood between Li Jun and Bai Xiuzhu, acting like a protector.
"Li Jun, stop being stuck. Let's go down to the river today. Look at your stupid look. Don't be washed away by the river."
Uncle Bai's expression was vicious, but Li Jun was not angry at all. He didn't even have the slightest thought of being angry. He just thought it was funny.
After the fish market turmoil.
Uncle Bai led everyone out of the city gate and soon arrived at the pier. There were many boats parked on it, ready to go.
Just waiting for Uncle Bai's boat.
Naturally, Uncle Bai's boat also belongs to Master Yu. Uncle Bai has no ownership rights, only the right to use it.
The boat is a bit big, enough for several people to live in it.
The draft is also very deep. The biggest advantage of this kind of boat is that... it is not easy to be overturned.
Many people have died in the Weishui River in the past dynasties. With the huge base of dead people, it is normal for a few evil ghosts to be born.
Although Anping County is safe during the day and few evil spirits dare to appear in the city during the day, it is different in the water.
Water belongs to Yin.
It is the easiest place to gather evil and evil things. Even in broad daylight, you will often encounter water ghosts rocking the boat. If the boat capsizes, everyone on board will definitely die.
"Li Jun, have you brought all the dry food? When we leave the ship, we usually don't go ashore for several days and eat our own dry food."