The little madman ran through an alley panting, listening to the sound of footsteps that were not chasing behind him, then stopped and gasped like a bellows pulling on his waist.

"I saw the ghost, why didn't they mess with that scholar to mess with me?"

After the little madman complained, he began to think about his identity as a scholar. Now, he thought about it. That person is probably the bad guy in Dazhou who is dressed in casual clothes. He wouldn't have been eyeing me a long time ago, right?

It's not right. I've only been in Luoyang City for a month. Besides, if you want to say that it's harmful to the people, then the boss and those talents are really harmful to all sides. I'm just secretly watching them, right?

"Sure enough, I've been in Luoyang City for too long? I've left."

The little madman was muttering to himself, lifting up his sleeves, taking out the money bag stuffed in his arms, counting while walking, but he didn't know that Wu Luo was squatting on the roof not far away, watching the little madman counting money.

Although you can just show your identity and lead the little madman to practice immortality, you have to grind your character, especially in front of you. You can't take the initiative, but you have to let the little madman take the initiative.

The little madman in front of him quickly entered a small dilapidated temple, with pots and pans inside. Although it was very worn, it should be the place where the little madman temporarily settled in Luoyang.

Wu Luo thought for a while and had a way. After 10 o'clock, Wu Luo, who was now like a martial arts master, was no problem with flying eaves and walls. He turned over and got down the roof and rushed towards the government office.

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It's late at night and the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The little madman lay on the pile of hays, wrapped in a torn blanket wrapped around his body, and the blanket smelled. But as a little beggar, the little madman didn't pay much attention to it. It would be nice to have a blanket at night without being frozen to death. When it was a little colder, I had to wear cow dung to keep warm. What was this?

What's more, in order to hide the girl's identity, she is dirty every day, and this dirty thing is nothing.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep on the haystack. When she thought of the scholar she met two or three hours ago, she felt panicked. She grew up so old that although she had done a lot of stealing things, it was the first time that people from the government office were targeted by people.

In the past, she was always careful and changed places often. In addition, she was young, even if she was caught, she felt pitiful and didn't steal much, so she wouldn't make things difficult for her. However, she didn't expect that this time she was targeted by someone in partnership.

Sure enough, you can't do this kind of thing in partnership, you have to do it alone, otherwise the division of the spoils will be uneven and you have little strength. Others don't take it seriously at all. After working hard for a long time, you will give you about ten coins.

Fortunately, I was smart and made some money.

When he thought of the few money bags he had stolen before, the little madman resisted the joy and laughed secretly. He could have something delicious these two days, but he still had to leave Luoyang quickly. Where should he go next? Will he go to Chang'an? It's not bad. There is the foot of the emperor. The people living there are rich people, and they used to have a big vote for him!

While thinking about this, the little madman suddenly saw a fire coming from outside the house.

She sat up and hurried to the window door, carefully looking at her, and had a cardiac arrest that almost showed her.

There are a bunch of bad people holding torches outside!

The little crazy man is stupid. What are he doing? Why are there so many bad people?!

Then I heard someone shouting outside:

"Listen to the little beggar inside, please come out quickly if you have an incense stick. Otherwise, we will burn this dilapidated temple!"

At this time, outside the dilapidated temple, the bad people holding torches were actually wondering. They were on duty well, but suddenly they saw Luoyang Biaojia wearing official uniforms and asked them to come out to catch a little beggar. Who knew what happened?

One of the bad guys asked in a low voice to the bad handsome guy next to him:

"Zhang Shuai, what did you do when the little beggar is doing? He was alarmed and asked us to arrest people?"

Zhang Shuai was yawning, and was full of confusion and said unhappily:

"If you ask me who will I ask? Maybe this beggar stole someone else's wife."

"Ah, is this someone else going to do it?"

"What you said is not what I said."

The bad man hurriedly covered his mouth with a look of panic.

But the two of them said this, because in the dilapidated temple in front of them, the little beggar had already walked out tremblingly and said in a low voice:

"I, I really did nothing."

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After one stick of incense, Luoyang Prison.

"Go in and stay and be honest!"

The prison guard pushed the little madman into a relatively clean cell. The little madman looked around and said, "Good guy, the environment is better than the dilapidated temple he slept in.

Not long after, the prison guard brought another plate and put a white flour steamed bun and a bowl of water on it. The little madman was a little excited. Good guy, he ate better than what he usually eats!

She hurriedly grabbed the white flour bun and started eating. Not to mention, the taste was very good.

The first time I learned that the inside of the cell was more comfortable than outside, the little madman suddenly felt that the cell might be his best destination.

But when she thought about being arrested in for unknown reasons, she was still a little nervous. After thinking about it, she was just a charge of stealing something, but why did so many bad people arrest her?

I can't have stolen people like royal relatives, right? But those bad people didn't put shackles on themselves, nor did they beat themselves up. What was going on?

She was thinking about it when she suddenly heard a slight wailing sound on the side. She looked up and saw a man with disheveled hair lying in the prison next door facing the ground. His pants and butt were covered in blood. He could tell at a glance that he had just hit the board.

He seemed to hear the little madman rushing to something, and he looked up and heard the little madman ask in a low voice:

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The other party was stunned, but he still stammered:

"Steal, steal."

"Stolen so severe?!"

The little crazy man suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his hand were no longer fragrant.

"It's not counting on playing a board, you still have to be exiled!"

The person who committed theft suddenly became tears in his eyes. The little madman swallowed the steamed bun in his throat, and then asked carefully:

"Is this so serious?"

The man cried suddenly and said:

"I'm pretty light, stealing more than a hundred taels and killing my hands!"

"behead?!"

"It's this hand!"

The man raised his right hand, then lowered his head whimperingly. The little madman pounced on his fingers and quickly calculated it. Fortunately, he didn't need to chop his hands, but he couldn't stand exile even if he hit the board! No, I have to run away!

The little madman was thinking this way, but suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the prison on the other side, saying:

"Little girl, do you know that you are wrong?"

The little madman was stunned when she heard this. She had never pretended to be a boy and never showed it. Is this little girl calling herself?

She turned her head and looked over in disbelief, and saw an elderly man wearing white clothes and white hair sitting in the prison next to her.

"Who are you? Are you calling me? I'm not a little girl."

After the little madman shouted tentatively, the old man stood up with a kind face and said:

"I? All the lost people call me the old man of fortune."

The little madman opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but thought to himself: Where did you get the lunatic?

The next second, the little madman's mouth widened, and he saw the old man in front of him rolling up his sleeves and grabbing the iron railing with both hands. Then the blue veins of his muscles burst out at the same time. The iron railing separated the two prisons was like noodles, and was bent by the old man!

The old man then leaned his body sideways, and got into the prison of the little madman from the cracked gap, and said, holding the fist that was as big as a sandbag, bulging up with blue veins:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to enlighten you."
Chapter completed!