Chapter 6 Talismans
"Clothes. It's still clothes. The bandit leader is so precious, what are you doing with some clothes!"

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

The bandit leader's body was abnormal, and he kept carrying the bag on his back even when he was drinking and having fun, making him think he was hiding something valuable.

Unexpectedly, when they turned over one by one, they were all clothes, not even some broken silver, so they were not as good as those ordinary bandits.

"By the way, I didn't search the leader of the bandits because of his abnormal body. Could it be that he has something good on him?"

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan's complexion became even uglier.

He burned their bodies with a fire, and he took care of the bandit leader's body especially. When he went to check later, it had turned into a lump of black charcoal, and even if there was anything, it was burned away.

"Check again!"

Li Qingxuan was a little reconciled, grabbed the few pieces of clothing, and went to the side of the fire to check carefully to see if there was any interlayer.

A long shirt with books, a silk gown, and a linen jacket.

The three pieces of clothing were searched over and over again by him, but nothing was found.

These are ordinary clothes.

He can't use it yet.

Li Qingxuan angrily threw these clothes aside, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind.

"And this rag bag, I don't think it's too tight to carry it all the time, burn it!"

Unhappily, he grabbed the bag containing his clothes, and threw it into the fire regardless of how much he would choke later, and then dragged over the collected scraps of silver and copper coins for counting.

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

"More than 5000 copper coins and the broken silver in one hand should be enough for me for a while."

Li Qingxuan thought about it.

The predecessor also knew that a copper can buy a big steamed bun, but the concept of silver taels is not very clear.

The point is that so much copper money is not a small burden for him, and at most he just brings a small amount as a cover.

And I am an eight-year-old child who can't reveal his wealth.

So how to spend the money is also a question.

"Hey, how good it is for me to time travel. Eight years old is too young, especially in my current situation, it's difficult."

Li Qingxuan sighed, feeling a little headache.

The smell of burning cloth interrupted his thoughts.

Li Qingxuan frowned, got up and wanted to stay away from the fire first.

"what."

"what is this?"

When I got up, I immediately discovered something different.

Shocked, he grabbed a wooden stick on the side and put it into the fire Bara, splashing a lot of sparks.

Under his movement, a thin rectangular piece of paper appeared in front of his eyes.

The piece of paper was about three inches long and one inch wide. It was glowing with silver as a whole, and there were some strange lines on it. Even after being scorched by flames, it did not change at all.

"Why is this thing so similar to a Taoist talisman from the previous life?"

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

To his surprise, there was no heat coming from the piece of paper, but a sense of coolness.

"Good baby!"

Li Qingxuan showed joy on his face.

This piece of paper has been roasted by the flames for a long time, not to mention the result is not deformed, even the heat conduction is not affected, it is definitely not a mortal thing.

He thought of the strangeness of the bandit leader's body, and caution flashed in his eyes.

"This thing can't really be a useful talisman."

He simply picked up the skinning knife, cut out two small wooden sticks, and then used the wooden sticks to hold the talisman paper to look at.

The talisman paper was silvery as a whole, with pitch-black lines. It looked a little strange under the reflection of the fire, but it was extremely soft, not like a metal product.

Li Qingxuan put the talisman paper on the flame to roast again.

His hands were scorched red by the heat from the flames, but the talisman paper was still extremely cold, and the lines on it hadn't changed at all.

"It seems that the bandit leader values ​​this talisman paper."

Li Qingxuan smiled.

Although he doesn't know what is drawn on the talisman now, the future is long.

Those bandits don't seem to have any background. Even if this talisman paper is not ordinary, it should not be a rare treasure. After all, there is a chance to know its function.

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

Before he was sure what it was, the strangeness of the bandit leader made him a little afraid of this talisman, and he was unwilling to keep it close to him.

In this life, he wants to live longer.

"Sleep, as long as it doesn't rain tomorrow, go to the county seat!"

Li Qingxuan checked the trigger trap on the door of the house, and after confirming that there was no problem, Ma Liu lay down on the laid bed sheet and closed his eyes.

Without the oppression of the life-and-death crisis, he slowly fell into a deep sleep, but that little face was always tense, as if hiding a lot of thoughts.

crackling~
In the room, only the occasional sound of firewood burning and cracking was left.

time flies.

Without people to add fuel to the fire, the light of the fire was dimmed.

At this moment, a golden radiance flashed from between the sleeping Li Qingxuan's brows, and as his breathing became bright and erratic, his tense face slowly relaxed, and he slept soundly.

oooo~
Howling wolves echoed deep in the mountains.

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

He glanced around vigilantly, and found that the fire in the room had been dimmed for a long time, leaving only tiny candles that had not been extinguished.

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

In the memory of the previous life, the wolves in the mountains dared to enter the village directly in winter, not to mention the pile of corpses in Lijia Village, who wondered if they would attract those mountain wolves with perverted sense of smell to come in.

Li Qingxuan grabbed a handful of hay in the dark, lit the fire again, and then grabbed a lighted wooden stick and walked to the door of the house, carefully opened the door and looked outside.

At this time, the sky is still dim, and the distant sky can barely be seen to be slightly white, and it should be dawn soon.

He had no intention of going out to check.

After closing the door of the house and holding it with a wooden stick, Li Qingxuan, who was awakened, lost sleepiness, and simply took out the meat and put it on the fire to roast, preparing to leave Lijia Village at dawn.

Eat and drink enough, 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 the Li family village is already dilapidated, it was richer before. A few years ago, it sent a few younger generations to the county town to live there, and one of them was the former uncle.

The name of the predecessor was chosen by the other party who specially invited a scholar in the county.

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

"At least 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. That uncle seems to be called Li Yiyi, and he is an apprentice in a place called Yingchun Building"

While thinking about it, a little bit of light penetrated into the house from the outside.

It's dawn and it's time to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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