"Clothes...it's still clothes. Why are the bandit leader so precious?!"

In the dim fire, Li Qingxuan's face became more and more disappointed.

The bandit leader was in an abnormal body, and he kept carrying even when he was drinking and having fun, making him think he was hiding something valuable.

But I didn't know that after one piece of it, it was all about clothes and not even some broken silver. I was not as good as those ordinary bandits.

"By the way, the bandit leader was not searching for him because of his abnormality. Could it be that he was the one who was on him?"

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan's face looked even more ugly.

He burned their bodies with fire, and the corpse of the bandit leader was even more taken care of by him. When he went to check later, it had turned into a pile of black charcoal, and even if there was anything, it was burned away.

"Check again!"

Li Qingxuan was a little unwilling to accept it, grabbed several pieces of clothing, and went to the fire to check carefully to see if there was any mezzanine.

A book-growing gown, a silk gown, and a linen cloth dress.

He tossed and turned the three pieces of clothing, and searched them over and over again, but still found nothing.

These are ordinary clothes.

He can't use it yet.

Li Qingxuan threw these clothes aside in anger, and was upset when he was out of sight.

"And this rag bag is also burnt when I keep it on my back!"

He grabbed the bag of clothes in discomfort, and regardless of the choking he would choke, he threw it into the fire, and then dragged the collected silver and copper coins to count.

After arriving at the county town, these are the capital for his family to settle down.

"More than five thousand copper coins, the broken silver liang held in one hand should be enough for me to use for a while."

Li Qingxuan thought about it.

The predecessor knew that a copper coin could buy a big steamed bun, but he was not very clear about the concept of silver.

The key is that so many copper coins are a big burden for him, and at most he only brings a small part as a cover-up.

And I am an eight-year-old child who cannot reveal his wealth.

So how to spend this money is also a problem.

"Hey, it's better to travel through time to be more than eighteen years old. Eight is too young, especially in my current situation, it's hard to deal with."

Li Qingxuan sighed, with a headache.

The cloth was incinerated, and the smell was sensational, interrupting his thoughts.

Li Qingxuan frowned and stood up to stay away from the fire first.

"Huh."

"What's this?"

When we were together, we immediately discovered something different.

He was shocked and grabbed a wooden stick on the side and inserted it into the fire, splashing a lot of sparks.

Under his movements, a thin rectangular piece of paper appeared in front of him.

The paper sheet is about three inches long and one inch wide, with silver radiance as a whole, and there are some strange patterns on it, which does not change at all even if it is scorched by flames.

"Why is this thing so similar to the Taoist talismans from my previous life?"

Li Qingxuan lay on the ground, gently blowing off the black and gray attached to the paper sheet, and then carefully put his hands on the paper sheet to check the temperature.

What surprised him was that there was no heat coming from the paper, but a cool feeling came from it.

"What a baby!"

Li Qingxuan showed joy on his face.

This piece of paper was obviously scorched by the flame for a long time, but it did not deform and was not even affected by heat conduction. It was definitely not an ordinary thing.

He thought of the strange body of the bandit leader, and caution flashed in his eyes.

"This thing is not really a useful talisman."

He simply picked up the peeling knife, cut out two small wooden sticks, and then looked at it with the wooden sticks clamped the talisman paper.

The overall talisman paper is shining with silver radiance, and the patterns are pitch black. It looks a bit weird under the reflection of the fire, but it is extremely soft, unlike a metal product.

Li Qingxuan put the talisman paper on the flame and roasted it.

His hands were roasted red by the temperature emitted by the flames, but the talisman paper was still extremely cold and the patterns on it did not change at all.

"It seems that the bandit leader valued this piece of talisman paper."

Li Qingxuan smiled.

Although he didn't know what was drawn on the talisman paper now, the future was long.

Those bandits don’t look like they have a way of origin. Even if this talisman paper is not an ordinary item, it shouldn’t be a rare treasure. There is always a chance to know its function.

Li Qingxuan thought for a while and simply stuffed the talisman paper into a sachet, then threw the sachet into a corner of the house.

Before he was not sure what this thing was, the strangeness of the bandit leader made him a little afraid of the talisman paper and he was unwilling to store it in close proximity.

In this life, he wants to live longer.

"Sleep, as long as it doesn't rain tomorrow, I will set out to the county town!"

Li Qingxuan checked the trigger trap on the door of the room, and after confirming that there was no problem, he lay down on the paved sheet and closed his eyes.

Without the oppression of the crisis of life and death, he slowly fell into a deep sleep, but his small face was always tense, as if he had many thoughts hidden.

Crack ~

In the room, only the occasional burning sound of firewood burning and bursting.

Time passes.

Without people adding firewood and fire, the light of the fire became dimmer.

A golden glow flashed from the middle of sleeping Li Qingxuan's eyebrows at this time. As his breathing was bright and uncertain, his face that had been tightened slowly stretched, and he slept soundly.

...

Aww ~

The shrill wolf howl echoes in the deep mountains.

Li Qingxuan grabbed the knife in his hand and jumped up from the quilt.

He glanced around with caution and found that the fire in the room had long been dull, leaving only the subtle light of the candle flames that had not yet been extinguished.

"I actually forgot that there are wolves in the mountains!"

In my predecessor's memory, the wolf in the mountains dared to enter the village directly in winter, not to mention that there are now a pile of corpses and remains in Lijia Village. I wonder if it will attract those mountain wolves with perverted smell to come in.

Li Qingxuan grabbed a handful of hay in the dark and ignited the fire again. Then he grabbed a lit wooden stick and walked to the door of the house, carefully opening the crack in the door to look outside.

At this time, the sky was still dark, and you could barely see the sky in the distance slightly white, and it should be dawn soon.

He had no idea of ​​going out to check it out.

Close the door of the house and press it with a wooden stick. Li Qingxuan, who was awakened, lost his sleepiness. He simply took out the pieces of meat and put them on the fire to roast them, preparing to leave Lijia Village when dawn.

Eat and drink, sit cross-legged.

Li Qingxuan supported his head with one hand, and unconsciously played with the skinning knife with the other hand, constantly searching for the memories of his predecessor in his mind.

Although Lijia Village has been ruined, it has been rich in the past. A few years ago, I sent several younger generations to the county town to live in a while, one of them was my predecessor’s uncle.

The name of the predecessor was the one who specially hired a scholar in the county town.

After searching for these memories, Li Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all, I'm not alone, otherwise it would be very difficult for me to go to the county town with the body of an eight-year-old child. The uncle seemed to be named Li Yisheng, who was an apprentice in a place called Yingchun Tower..."

As I thought, light shone through the outside of the house.
Chapter completed!