Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

Leng Youran looked at those people coldly, and a flash of lightning that no one else could see surged from his palm. He flicked his finger, and a flash of lightning power poured out.

"boom..."

The winter thunder not only frightened the old people who robbed the people, but also frightened the people.

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for God's forgiveness.

The boss and his men had no time to dodge because they were holding things in their hands and the thunder fell without warning.

After the thunder died down, everyone was staring at a messy head emitting black smoke.

“Ah, ghost…”

Thunder in the middle of winter was unusual, and now they were struck.

The boss and his men didn't dare to search anymore, and they didn't even dare to take the things in their hands. They dropped the things and ran away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to call out to Leng Youran and Lao Wu, who were already dozens of meters away from them, "Let's go, there are ghosts here..."

Lao Wu stood there motionlessly, his thoughts still on the scene he had just seen. Hearing their shouts, he didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"Master, Master, this, this..."

He spoke for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

Leng Youran found it a little funny, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, God will only punish those who bully the people."

"Then, we..." Lao Wu pointed in the direction where the eldest brother and the others left.

"You and them go first."

Lao Wu was worried about her staying here alone. After all, what happened just now seemed a bit strange.

"I..."

Leng Youran didn't wait for him to finish and gently pushed him with his hand, "Go!"

Lao Wu kept looking back and was unwilling to leave until he felt Leng Youran's gradually becoming impatient, and then he suddenly realized.

Yeah.

His master is so powerful, nothing will happen to him. If he is asked to leave now, there must be something he has to do.

He patted his stupid forehead and ran away with big strides.

After their figures disappeared, Leng Youran found a secluded place to hide.

He walked around the slums in a few teleportations.

Not long after she left, the people in the slums discovered that food had suddenly appeared in their thatched huts.

The buns and steamed buns were all different, but the quantity was enough to last them two days.

When the people saw the food suddenly appear, they burst into tears, but they dared not say anything. At the same time, they strictly ordered their families not to mention the matter of food.

Some smart people connected today's thunder with the sudden appearance of food.

They all knelt in their own yards to express their gratitude to God.

Of course, Leng Youran didn't know what these people were doing.

At this time, she had already met up with Lao Wu and continued walking towards another slum.

Along the way, Leng Youran followed the same method to deal with those who robbed the people, and after they fled in a panic, he secretly delivered some food to the people.

After all, her power alone is too small, and she cannot take care of many things.

Fortunately, because of her series of actions, rumors of divine punishment soon spread in the North.

Zhu Dazhi had been waiting in the governor's mansion. He couldn't help but frown when he heard the servant report the strange things that happened in the city today.

But he said, "Oh, if God could see, he wouldn't have waited until now. Go, arrest those who spread those rumors."

Many people were detained in the city that day, but without exception, all of them were out looking for lost people on behalf of the Governor's Office.

When Zhu Dazhi saw those people, his face looked particularly ugly. Looking at the rows of kneeling black men below, he didn't know for a moment whether what happened today was a coincidence or he really angered God.

"Tell me, what did you do today to cause such a thunderclap in broad daylight? If you have hidden anything, you... know what I am saying."

Those people who were kneeling on the ground with their hair standing on end looked at each other. They had discussed this privately before coming here, and when they found out that they were attacked by the thunder because they had robbed others of their things, they felt a deep chill in their hearts.

Zhu Dazhi looked at those people impatiently, his tone becoming even colder. "Tell me, you all don't have mouths? If you don't want to use your mouths anymore, then I don't mind having people sew your mouths shut."

A group of people still emitting black smoke felt his sharp gaze and dared not hide anything. They recounted in detail what had happened in the morning.

When Zhu Dazhi learned that they were punished for rummaging through the people's belongings, he felt a chill on his back.

Thinking of the sudden disappearance of the property in the mansion, he felt sick all over. He leaned back in the chair and collapsed there.

His eyes became dull and his thoughts raced, and he couldn't help but start to wonder: Could it be that his actions really angered God?

No.

Will not.

Someone must have done it on purpose.

But now the people he sent out to look for the lost property had no clue where it was.

My heart started to panic.

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

"Lock them all up." After saying this coldly, he strode out of the lobby.

Zhu Dazhi returned to his yard and went down to the well again without giving up. When he saw that the two warehouses that were once full of goods were now only left with the broken vase, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I don’t know if it was because I had done too many bad things, but I actually scared myself to death.

When the secret guards found him, Leng Youran and others had just returned to report.

Leng Youran watched indifferently as the people hiding in the dark used all their strength to pull Zhu Dazhi out of the well with a rope, and then the six people carried him into the room.

Zhu Dazhi's sudden accident caused panic in the governor's office again.

Everyone became more convinced of what was said today.

They secretly swore in their hearts that they would never take action against the people again.

Leng Youran didn't know that because of this skill she inadvertently showed, she saved many people in the north.

Because of Zhu Dazhi's sudden fainting, the governor's housekeeper no longer had the heart to continue investigating, and everyone was sent away early by the housekeeper.

Zhu Dazhi woke up from his bed in the middle of the night. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He wrote a secret letter to the emperor that night, detailing everything that had happened that day, including the loss of property in the mansion.

Zhu Dazhi lay back on the bed, still feeling uneasy. He put on a coat and hurried out.

Leng Youran heard the sound of the door opening below, threw the carrier pigeon in her hand, and followed closely behind Zhu Dazhi.

She had wanted to take the opportunity to scare Zhu Dazhi tonight, but she didn't expect to see the carrier pigeon released by Zhu Dazhi as soon as she arrived. Out of curiosity, she intercepted the pigeon and found that he just reported what happened today and then put the letter back into the letter bucket on the pigeon's leg intact.

I don’t know what’s going on with Zhu Dazhi tonight. The yard, which was supposed to be guarded by someone, is surprisingly quiet tonight. The secret guards guarding in the dark have disappeared, which makes Leng Youran feel like he is in a deserted place when he comes here.