"Oh, right. Remember to search those two old bastards' place for some travel money and rent money before you leave. You've worked hard all these years, so you can't shortchange yourself again."
Widow Li had originally thought she was doomed this time. In truth, she was tired of this kind of life too and had long since stopped wanting to live.
She never expected Su Qiao and Big Treasure to suddenly get involved.
Her eyes held hope, yet she was also somewhat nervous and uncertain. "I... Can I really leave?"
"Of course."
Su Qiao drove the curved blade in her hand downward, plunging it into the execution platform.
Just like her words, it was decisive and final.
Her eyes swept over the villagers, filled with killing intent, before finally landing on He Jianjun.
"If any of you aren't afraid of death, you can come over. Anyway, the sinkhole in the back mountain still has plenty of room. Even if you threw in dozens more skeletons, it still wouldn't be full."
Everyone immediately remembered what had happened a few days ago. The various venomous snakes and spiders that had covered the ground still haunted their nightmares. They could barely eat.
Someone carefully swallowed. "Murder... Murder is against the law."
"The law?"
Su Qiao found these people truly ridiculous.
Did they really think the law was their own mother? They dragged it out for a stroll whenever they needed it, then shoved it onto a high shelf and pretended it didn't exist whenever they didn't?
"It's far from the emperor here. Who's going to care whether someone dies in this place?"
"If the law really worked, there wouldn't be so many wronged souls in the sinkhole in the back mountain."
"Seriously, even if I killed a few people and threw them in