But these beggars are at the bottom of society, and they have no idea how much vibration and impact this sentence would have if it spread in Daning City.

After hearing this, their expressions did not change much.

Seeing their reaction, the weirdo nodded, he just needed these ignorant and fearless people.

He put this low-grade spirit stone in the hands of the leader. A treacherous look flashed in the eyes of the leading beggar, and he thought to himself: "We will run away if we take your money. If we don't do your business, how can you find me?"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the weirdo said lightly: "Your family has a total of 37 people, both old and young, and they live in an abandoned mountain temple ten miles away from this place. It is a beggar's nest and a residence you have managed for a long time."

"I will go there and wait. If this news does not come out of my ears within a day, I will kill everyone inside. You should know that I have this strength."

After hearing this, many beggars were as if they were falling into an ice cellar and their bodies were cold.

The beggar leader was stunned. He didn't expect that the weird man in front of him would understand their details so clearly. They had no doubt that the weird man who killed them alone would fulfill his promise in a joke. If they really didn't spread it, their family would really die.

At this time, the weirdo laughed like a night owl and another bag appeared in his hand.

He opened the bag, and the bag was filled with low-grade spirit stones. These low-grade spirit stones were worth hundreds of yuan and could be exchanged for thousands of taels of silver. If they were divided, each family could even buy a house in the slums of Daning City, and could also leave a sum of money to live a stable life from then on.

The weirdo smiled gloomy and said, "You all know the price of this bag of low-grade spirit stones, no matter I say. As long as you successfully spread the news, these spirit stones will be yours this evening."

"If you want to spread the good life, you can find more people to do it!"

Seeing the spirit stones, the beggars had a stronger greed color in their eyes, and they wanted to snatch these low-grade spirit stones directly, but they also knew that they were definitely not the opponent of this weirdo.

The weirdo snorted coldly: "Don't you get out of here and spread it."

After hearing this, the beggars nodded and bowed quickly, then turned around and left.

This time, they were not just forced, but full of motivation.

The next day, they worked very hard to spread around the city of Daning. They not only spread themselves, but also used their unique network of relationships to let others help them spread.

And almost overnight, this rumor spread in the lower layer of Daning City.

The major forces do not have any suspicion in the lower levels. After this news spread, the senior officials of the major forces also learned the news through various channels.

The maids in the big family, the servants who buy groceries, the chefs who cook, and even the gardeners who water flowers, all have various ways to pass this news to the young masters, ladies and wives in the families of major families.

After the news spread, the senior management of Daning City and those interested people quickly realized the value and opportunities behind the news.

In the evening, these beggars who had been working all day returned to their broken nest in the mountain temple.

Sure enough, after they entered the door, they saw the weird man wearing a felt hat standing on the steps in front of the door.

Seeing them, the weirdo's hoarse voice rang: "Have everything done?"

The beggar leader quickly laughed, walked forward, and said flatteringly: "After this adult's words, we have done it. Each of us has found at least fifty people to spread the news. Now the lower level of Daning City should know the news."

Behind him, the beggars also nodded in agreement.

Their eyes were all staring at the burlap bag held by the weirdo's right hand. The bag was filled with those low-grade spirit stones, which represented the silver they had always dreamed of and the beautiful life they longed for in the future.

But at this moment, some sharp-eyed people found that the surface of the bag was faintly red, as if it was blood.

At this time, the beggar's head also showed a trace of unusualness.

There are thirty or forty families living in this mountain temple, and there are all elderly and children. Usually when they come back, it is very lively. The children's crying and laughing, the old people's scolding and scolding are heard, but here is quiet and there is no sound.

No, there is still a little noise.

The ticking sound is like the sound of water dripping from the eaves after a rainy day.

And this sound is more like the sound of blood dripping from the body after a person dies.

The beggar's head raised in horror, and happened to meet the wrinkled but ruthless face of the weirdo. The weirdo's lips were as sharp as a blade and said lightly: "The thing is done, then you should go on the road."

As he said that, he slapped it with a gentle palm, slapped the beggar's head in the chest, and directly shattered his heart. He died without even humming.
Chapter completed!