Chapter 047 does not admit itself
Lu Luo gave Sun a bad idea, what she saw from previous film and television dramas, whether it can work depends on luck.
She's not a clever person either.
Lu Luo's bad idea, in the era of lack of knowledge, the Sun family felt that Lu Luo was clever, and even the patriarch agreed.
Lu Luo was embarrassed.
I hope it will work out.
Sun acted vigorously and resolutely, and soon called all the elders in Zhuangzi to his home.
The patriarch stepped forward.
The elders didn't know what was going on, and looked at the patriarch blankly: "Do you want to change feng shui again?" β
Lu Luo became like a sinner, disturbing their Zhuangzi and causing them to suffer.
At the slightest thing, they thought they were hesitant to toss them.
"No, it's Si'er's business!" The patriarch said.
Everyone looked at each other.
The matter of Si'er has never been discussed, because it is necessary to "cover up the ugliness".
"What's wrong with Si'er?"
"Who spoiled Si'er, we need to find out." The patriarch said.
The elders were even more puzzled.
This kind of thing, it's too late to cover up, and you still have to investigate?
Don't want face?
Want to force Si'er to death?
Not only Si'er is ugly, but the entire Qiujiazhuang is also disgraceful, and everyone is embarrassed to take it out.
The matter of rebuilding the river, everyone is a little resentful of the patriarch: who knows if this Xuannu is talking nonsense and cheating money?
One thing is not settled, and another thing is mentioned.
They were all silent.
"Xuannu is good at magic, and she also knows a little bit of Miao Jiang Gu Technique." The patriarch said, "She fed a water scorpion with the blood of her four sons."
The elders frowned.
This place is very close to Miao Jiang, and they are the most reluctant to deal with Miao Jiang.
But the patriarch wants to use Miao Jiang's technique?
"The scorpion was put in the big water tank, and all the people who gambled money at Yi Sheng's house that day went to the grain field. Put your hand in the water tank, and whoever spoils the four will bite the scorpion. The patriarch said.
The elders were slightly stunned.
"Is it reliable?" An elder asked.
The patriarch's jaw.
"Do you have to be so excited, not afraid of ugliness?" The red-skinned sixth grandfather was displeased.
It was his son Qiu Zhang who killed his four sons.
The patriarch's eyes were cold: "Do you want Si'er to suffer such grievances?" β
"If she is a holy woman of Zhenlie, she should be killed in one fell swoop, don't embarrass our Zhuangzi!" Sixth Grandpa said.
The elders did not answer.
The patriarch's expression was even colder: "To put it lightly, you don't have a daughter, you also have a granddaughter, right?" β
Everyone was stunned.
It was the first time that the patriarch had contradicted the elders like this, was he dissatisfied with the sixth grandfather?
An uneasiness permeated everyone's hearts, and the sixth grandfather was half angry.
The patriarch was cursing her granddaughter.
Angry is angry, and the order is still conveyed to the next person.
"There were a total of twenty-six people who gambled money at Yisheng's house that day, and whoever didn't show up was suspected!" The patriarch said.
Everyone is afraid of suspicion.
"Tonight in the valley, at the beginning of the ugly hour, everyone is going to go, and the scorpion will recognize the culprit." The patriarch said again.
There are more than 200 households in Qiujiazhuang, and there are at least five or six people in each household, and thousands of people of all ages
The grain field is wide and can be accommodated.
"It's been a busy day, can't it be earlier?" Some people also asked, "Do you have to wait for the beginning of the ugly time?" β
At the beginning of the ugly hour, it was already dawn.
Everyone was a little overwhelmed.
This matter is very gossipy, even if it is a complaint, everyone is curious, which one was cut a thousand times, and spoiled other people's little girls.
There is another death order from the patriarch, and everyone has to go!
A high platform was erected on the grain field.
A large water tank was placed on the high platform.
In the middle of the night, the grain field was lit with torches, and the fire lit the sky brightly, and the glow was cloudy.
"It's almost time." The patriarch stood in the shadows.
The twenty-six men, the oldest forty years old, and the youngest twelve, all stood on a high platform and were looked upon.
One of them was a well-dressed beast. Who it is, I can't see it now.
"Who could it be?" Everyone speculated.
They guessed one by one.
When they guessed Qiu Zhang, everyone said: "This is impossible, Qiu Zhang is a righteous gentleman." β
It's finally time to be ugly.
Si'er has not shown up.
"Alright, it's ugly!" The patriarch walked up to the high platform and said to the people around him, "Extinguish all the torches, so that you can fear the gods even more." β
So the torches in the distance and near were extinguished one by one.
The whole field was dark and silent.
"Come around!" The patriarch spoke in the dark, "After walking past me, put your hands in the water tank in turn, and the scorpion will bite whoever it is." β
Everyone couldn't see clearly, and in the haze, twenty-six people on the high platform walked cautiously.
The patriarch kept talking, using his voice to discern their direction.
"Be careful, don't knock over the water tank, put your hand out, let it sit a little longer!" The patriarch's voice pierced the entire dark night sky, "Did you put it in?" β
Everyone who passed by the patriarch had to reply, "Let it in," and it was so loud that everyone present could hear it.
Twenty-six people, the process is a bit slow.
"Alright, the last one has been tried, ignition!" After a moment, the patriarch said.
The torches around were lit by different villagers, one after another.
"Don't lean together, stand apart!" The patriarch shouted at the people on the high platform, not allowing them to get too close, and everyone had to be at least half an inch away.
The fire was lit up, and the grain field was like day.
"Hands up!" The patriarch said.
Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the high platform, vaguely excited.
The culprit is finally about to be caught!
This is the biggest unjust case in Qiujiazhuang!
Qiu Zhang was nervous at first.
But at this moment, his heart was settled, and he knew that he was not bitten, because he did not reach into the water tank at all.
The black light is blind, who knows if he has reached out or not?
Qiu Zhang was amused, thinking that the patriarch was too naΓ―ve in this matter.
How can a scorpion bite without reaching in? No matter how effective the scorpion is, it can't jump out and bite, right?
The patriarch asked everyone to raise their hands high, and there were people on the high platform who looked at each other, thieves and thieves; Only Qiu Zhang knows it in his heart, he is calm and calm, he doesn't look at others, he smiles at the corner of his lips, and he has a good face that is upright and modest.
Qiu Zhang's heart is particularly stable.
The fire on the high platform was brighter, and everyone's expressions could be seen clearly and clearly.
Qiu Zhang was confident, and following the patriarch's words, he raised his hand high.
He smiled.
At this time, he vaguely noticed that the crowd seemed to be looking at him, and a child was pointing at him, and everyone was talking.
Qiu Zhang was puzzled: his hand was not bitten by a scorpion, he didn't even reach into the water tank, foolproof, why did they all look at him?
He was very confused, and his composure was a little unbearable.
He squinted at the sixth child beside him.
Seeing this, Qiu Zhang almost fell to the ground, his face pale.
The hands of the sixth child are full of ink.
It wasn't a vat of water at all, and there were no scorpions at all, but a vat of ink.
On the high platform, there were twenty-six people, and twenty-five of them raised a black hand stained with ink, except for Qiu Zhang.
Qiu Zhang's hands, without ink, are particularly eye-catching among the hands.
If you don't have a weak heart, why don't you dare to put your hand in the water tank?
Qiu Zhang's hands trembled, his composure was gone, and his face was full of panic.
"This is a misunderstanding, I just didn't touch the water tank," he replied quickly, his voice fast and urgent.
Everyone looked back at him with a sneer.
Twenty-six people, Qiu Zhang was in the middle, everyone touched the water tank and reached in, but he didn't have it? Besides, the patriarch asked over and over again if he had reached in, and Qiu Zhang replied loudly that he had reached in.
Amusing!
He didn't dare.
Villagers are not fools.
"Grab it!" The patriarch ordered.
Qiu Zhang is like this, he doesn't recruit himself-
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