Chapter 544: The Fake of Death
The phone was picked up by the people behind them, and the villagers took turns looking at the picture, all of them were shocked.
"Impossible, my plate, how could you ......?" Qian Motu couldn't stand it anymore and cried loudly, really, Li Pan'er in the video was too miserable.
"Sister." Li Panchuan and Li Panyi cried into tears.
Li Wushu took the phone and watched it for several minutes before handing the object back.
I took the phone, slid the screen, froze the screen, and then held the phone to Qian Motu and said, "Sister Qian, please see the birth date behind these five straw dummies, do you feel familiar?" ”
As soon as she said this, Qian Motu's crying stopped, and she came to me with teary eyes, looking at the picture, her eyes were a little confused.
To the left and right of Qian Motu are her children, and next to them are some curious villagers.
"Is this the eight characters of the birthday? But I don't quite understand it. Qian Mo wiped her tears, looked at the picture carefully, and became more and more confused.
I nodded and whispered, "It's okay if you don't understand, there are a lot of old people here, right?" Who will come out to convert and tell Sister Qian what year, month, day and time of these five dates? ”
"Let's be old too."
The old lady, who was almost 100 years old and had almost lost her teeth, stood up, and the two middle-aged women next to her hurriedly supported her.
I walked over and held my phone up in front of my grandmother.
After looking at the picture for a while, the old lady's eyes changed again and again.
"These five dates are ......."
She calculated, and slowly said the time of five birthdays.
Qian Motu and her two children were stunned, and the villagers were stunned.
Li Wushu suddenly became excited, ran in front of me in a few steps, pointed to the mobile phone screen, to be exact, pointed to the straw dummy with three needles pierced on the far side and shouted: "This is the birthday of my son Li Baohu!" ”
"Boom!"
Like a thunderbolt, it suddenly exploded in the house, and all the villagers were shocked and turned blue. I guess I'm looking at it, and I'm looking at it.
Qian Motu stepped forward, his fingers trembled, pointing to the other side, which was the dummy whose body was full of steel needles in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "This is my dead husband Li Fangyang!" ”
Her fingers moved: "This is my own birthday, the man and the woman next to Pan'er are my children Li Panchuan and Li Panyi." God, the dummies here include our family of five and Fort Lee, what's going on? Master Jiang, is someone cursing the six of us? Does my husband's accidental death while building a road have anything to do with it? ”
Qian Motu's eyes were close to madness.
I looked at her deeply and said slowly: "Sister Qian, you keep saying that Li Pan'er died of suicide, but in fact, she died of a curse. To be exact, the fetus in her womb was cursed. ”
I moved my fingers, and the video screen was adjusted to the dead baby, showed her a few times, and then showed the surrounding villagers for a while, and said in a condensed voice: "Before the fetus in Li Pan'er's womb was cursed to death, it was too painful, so I clasped Li Pan'er's internal organs with my hands, and the damage was very great, and Li Pan'er's real cause of death was this." Her body was then sealed in a straw dummy and erected in front of the Demon Stone Offering Table, where she had been under the power of the curse for three years, unable to survive her death. ”
"Sister Qian, I need an explanation, this is inconsistent with what you said."
I pointed to the picture of the dead baby, and my tone became stern.
Everyone stared at Qian Motu, their eyes full of surprise and suspicion.
"No, no, why are you looking at me like that? Pan'er is my child, I raised her, gave her the best conditions, ate the best in the family, our mother worked hard to earn money for her to go to college, all the materials were given priority to supply Pan'er, she was the hope of my widow. ”
"Even if she comes back with a big belly without understanding, that is my beloved daughter, I am her own mother, do you think I killed my own daughter? Master Jiang, you don't think the same way, do you? ”
Qian Motu almost went crazy, howling and discerning, looking at me in disbelief.
I looked at Qian Motu deeply, and said in a dark voice: "Sister Qian, it's not a question of whether I believe you or not, but, what you said is inconsistent with the facts, you need to give the big guy an answer, because, the head of the bee village is directly related to this incident three years ago, so in order to find a way to surrender, we must find out how Li Pan'er died, and who is the culprit?" ”
Li Wushu frowned, a very obvious Sichuan character pattern appeared there, he took a few steps forward, and said in a condensed voice: "The sheep herder, Master Jiang is to save the life of the big guy, if you cover up something, just quickly explain the truth, don't look, more than a dozen people have died?" If we delay any longer, we may not know if the bee village will be gone. ”
"My mother won't hurt my sister, don't talk nonsense."
Li Panchuan and Li Panyi were furious and protected Qian Motu and did not let the villagers approach.
Qian Motu's expression became extremely strange, she suddenly parted the children's arms, faced me directly, and said, "Master Jiang, no matter what, I will never harm my own daughter, really, the big guy must believe me." I didn't find any cursed babies, and I didn't know that Pan'er died on them. She suddenly disappeared that day, and then, we big guys found the suicide note at the edge of the sinkhole, and the villagers were involved. But you speak, but you don't see it with your own eyes? ”
Qian Motu turned his head to look at the villagers in the house.
"Yes, it was the big guy who helped to find it that day, and the suicide note was also found in the sinkhole, I thought Li Pan'er had jumped down, but why did her body appear in the cave?"
"It's really evil, who would do such a thing? A curse on six people? Back then, the death of the sheep herding brother, was it really because of the curse? ”
People are talking and talking, and they are all confused.
I suddenly asked: "Sister Qian, you said that you threw the ichthyosaurus Yujue into the sinkhole that day, think about it carefully, was the ichthyosaurus Yujue really thrown down?" ”
"Master Jiang, what do you mean by that? On the same day, the big guys saw me throw the jade jue with their own eyes, will this be fake? ”
Qian Motu blinked his red eyes, his face was full of suspicion, and everyone looked at me in confusion.
"If what I expected is correct, what you throw away may be fakes, not real fish dragons and jade jue. That's why I didn't stupidly dive into the deep water of a sinkhole to salvage it. ”
I'm scared to death.
It was as if something was choking people's voices, and they all looked at me in astonishment, but they couldn't speak.
"Fakes? Master Jiang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. How can you be sure that you're throwing away a replica of the Ichthyosaurus? It's hard to convince the public by guessing, right? ”
Li Wushu shook his head, not quite believing my words.
People like to believe what they see, but sometimes what they see is not always true.