Grandma Ancestor and the leaders looked stunned, their eyes jumping around on these two strange people.

"You...... Why are you laughing?"

Guo Zhijie stared at Cheng Zhong with cold eyes, and asked in Chinese.

"Hmph, I laugh at you for exhausting your calculations and doing bad things, and you ended up today, I don't know how empty and uncomfortable my heart is, but I actually pretend to be calm and laugh here!"

Cheng Zhong replied aloud in Chinese, and then asked rhetorically:

"I'm curious, too, why are you laughing?"

"I ...... I laugh at you baby man is a big ghost, you know the sky and the earth is thick, once you arrive at the Wusun Alliance, it is convenient for the old man to be the enemy, how can the god of the wolf domain let you go!"

Guo Shunjie's face tilted upward, the corners of his mouth turned down, and he put on an expression of contempt.

He also regarded himself as a priest and wanted to use the god of the wolf domain to force him into a clock.

"How can a god of the wolf realm let you go?

You, brutally kill the old shaman and steal the priesthood.

You, as the only person who is connected to the gods, falsely conveyed the divine decree and bewitched everyone, causing the loss of more than 500,000 young men in Wusun, which seriously affected the strength and stability of the tribe.

You, not wanting to repay the Wusun people for saving their lives, sold yourself to the 'Flying Dragon Gang', trying to annex the Wusun Alliance and turn all the Wusun people into slaves.

If there are gods in the wolf domain, how can you be allowed to go crazy and do wrong?"

Cheng Zhong lit up a high-pitched child's voice and shot back loudly.

"You...... You just said that you have to have evidence, otherwise you are so young and only a few days old, why would the leader and the people believe you?"

As Guo Huaijie spoke, he looked at the old ancestor, his eyes full of grievances and questions.

"Ahem, Lord Angel, please sit down and speak slowly.

Also, please interrogate in Wusun language, so that everyone can hear and distinguish clearly. ”

Grandma Ancestor stretched out her hand and pulled Cheng Zhong's sleeve and said.

Cheng Zhong reacted at this time, he was so excited that he kept shouting in Chinese, and he forgot that the audience was all Wusun.

He sat down obediently, steadied himself, and said in Wusun:

"Ask the guards to untie the ropes, find a wooden pier, and let Guo Huaijie sit down and reply. ”

The two guards did not move, only looked at the ancestral grandmother.

"What are you waiting for, do as the angel says, he can represent me in this trial!"

The old man's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

Only then did the guards work together and untie the wool rope on Guo Huaijie's body.

After Guo Huaijie sat down, Cheng Zhong asked in Wusun language:

"Tell me first, how did the old shaman die?"

"Well, the leaders already know, I don't want to say more. ”

"Well, you said that the old shaman died in a sitting position, can anyone testify?"

"No one was present except me, and certainly no one could testify. ”

"You have to repeat that day. ”

"I got up early in the morning and went to the Scripture Pavilion to look for the old shaman, the man was gone, only a skeleton leaning against the wall, according to the size of the skeleton, I concluded that it was the skeleton of the old shaman, and immediately reported it to the chief chief. ”

"Isn't there any sign before that?"

"Nope. ”

"Didn't the old shaman leave any last words or anything like that?"

"Nope. ”

"That's weird, isn't it?

It is said that since you can achieve the cultivation of sitting, you should know your life and death, can't you explain it to the chief leader in advance, or leave a few words at the last time to prove your Guo Huaijie's innocence?"

As soon as Cheng Zhong's words came out, all the leaders looked at each other and nodded slightly.

There was also a "buzzing" sound from outside the tent.

Guo Huaijie looked left and right, and found that everyone's emotions were guided by Cheng Zhong, so he stood up and said loudly to the old grandmother:

"Chief, I protest against his 'unfounded' suspicions, and ask you to call the shots. ”

"Lord Angel, this matter is indeed suspicious, but we can't conclude that Guo Zhijie killed the old shaman, and we can't come up with evidence. ”

The old man turned his head to Cheng Zhong and said in a consultative tone.

"Well, I admit that I can't produce any evidence for the murder, and I'll talk about it later.

Now let me ask you the second thing, you said that the 'wolf god' wants the Wusun people to go to another world, is there any evidence?"

Cheng Zhong put down the first question and asked the second question.

His tone also became neither high, nor low, nor hurried.

"There is a lot of evidence in this matter, and every time I 'ask God', the subject is present, and they can testify. ”

Guo Huaijie replied unequivocally and calmly.

"I heard that the gods here answer questions in Chinese, and the Wusun people can't understand Chinese, how do you deal with it?"

Cheng Zhong deliberately said this, he wanted to "lead the king into the urn" step by step.

"Well...... Every time you ask God, there is a detailed record. ”

Guo Huaijie felt something inappropriate, but had to answer stubbornly.

"I guess you first recorded it in Chinese, then translated it into Wusun, and then told the victim in Wusun, isn't that so?"

Cheng Zhong asked very patiently.

"Exactly. ”

Guo Huaijie replied.

The feeling of inappropriateness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his face began to turn a little pale.

"Then let me ask you, is it possible that you deliberately distorted the divine will and translated the gods' replies into different or completely opposite meanings, knowing the original intentions of the gods?"

Cheng Zhong began to raise his voice, pressing forward step by step.

"No, no...... That's impossible, I spread on behalf of God, how can I change the metaphor at will!"

Guo Huaijie replied with a little stammer.

"Well, I'll show you and the rest of you the record of your handwriting.

Brulari - please bring that page of record to the tent, and ask the clansman named Ayafeng to come up and testify!"

Cheng Zhong stood up and shouted loudly.

The leaders and the people in the square looked at the entrance of the stage in unison, staring at Brulari and the middle-aged man behind her step by step on the stage.

With her head held high and smiling, Bellali took a few steps on stage, holding the page of bark paper in both hands, solemnly handed it to Cheng Zhong, and then leaned back on the stage and waited.

Ayafeng stood in the middle of the stage and saluted Cheng Zhong and the leaders with fists.

Cheng Zhong stepped down from the high seat, came to Guo Huaijie, held the page of bark paper and asked:

"Guo Huaijie, is this your record of inviting the gods?"

Guo Huaijie didn't say a word, waited for Cheng Zhong to get closer, and suddenly grabbed the bark paper.

Cheng Zhong was already on guard, quickly withdrew his hand, and said with a smile:

"Ho ho, I expected you to destroy the evidence, your action has already proved that there is a ghost in your heart!

Ayafeng, now please take a look, is this the record you wrote when you asked God, Guo Huaijie?"

Ayefeng took the bark paper, turned it over and looked at it upside down for a long time, and said loudly:

"This piece of paper is exactly what Priest Guo wrote that day, and I swear in the name of my ancestors that I will never be wrong. ”

Cheng Zhong took the paper in his hand and nodded for Aya Feng to retreat to the back.

Guo Huaijie's face changed greatly, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his already dark face.

I saw Cheng Zhong walking to the entrance of the platform, holding the piece of bark paper and giving a brief explanation to everyone, and then translated the first half of the Chinese record of the gods' reply directly into Wusun, and read it out loud:

"Although there is another world, the 'wolf god' does not want the Wusun people to go to that world, because it is not a paradise, and once they go, they cannot return to this world. ”

After reading it, he called Brulari again.

Brulari took the page and read the second half of the Wusun aloud:

"Of course, there is another world, and the 'wolf god' wants the young man of Wusun to go to that world, because it is better than heaven, but once he goes, it is difficult to return to this world. ”

On the same page of bark paper, the original Chinese record and the translated Wusun are almost completely opposed, and Guo Huaijie's sinister face of distorting the myth is obvious.

As soon as Brulari's words landed, everyone in the square shouted "Wow Wow", and the scene began to become chaotic.

The leaders had their eyes blazing, glaring at Guo Huaijie angrily, and some of the leaders couldn't help but stand up.

Suddenly, Ayafeng, who was squatting on the side, rushed out like a cheetah and rushed straight at Guo Huaijie.

Cheng Zhong and the two guards didn't expect Ayafeng to be like this, and they froze in place for a while.

I only heard Guo Huaijie scream, and three deep blood grooves appeared on his face at the corners of his mouth.

"You demon clothed in priesthood, I will tear your deceitful mouth, and you will return my brother and son!"

The two guards acted urgently, grabbed Ayafeng from both sides, and pulled him up from Guo Huaijie's body.

Aya Wind struggled as he let out a beastly scream.

Looking at Guo Huaijie again, at this time, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, his face was like earth, his whole body was trembling, his body slid down from the wooden pier, and he was half lying on the ground.

"He deceived us in the name of the gods, burned him, burned him......"

"Blatantly disobeying God's will should be cut with a thousand cuts......"

The square was in chaos, and everyone shouted excitedly.

Someone stood up and rushed towards the big tent on the platform, and more than a dozen guards stood under the stage, hurriedly stretched out their arms and stopped them.

"Guo Huaijie, what do you have to say now?"

Wait until the order is a little calmer, and Cheng Zhong asks a sharp question.

"I ...... I...... I made an unintentional mistake, I made a mistake in translation, please spare my life!"

Guo Huaijie knew in his heart that with this one thing, he was already dead.

Those who were coaxed to another world by their juniors could never let him go

At this point, as long as there is no strong protection, the people of the Wusun Alliance will tear him to pieces in an instant.

Grandma Ancestor glared at Guo Huaijie fiercely, and turned her face angrily.