After De Yier agreed to go back with the villagers, a third member of the Liu family in the village, who had always been known as a scoundrel, tied her with a straw rope thick as an adult's wrist, and pushed her away like a prisoner.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was in full bloom, and the hair roasted on the top of the head was steaming, and the large pieces of sweat dripped on the arid land, and after a little wetness, they quickly dried up, and the sweat entered the eyes, and they blinked and squeezed the sweat out. She wanted to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but her hands were tied with straw rope and dragged away on the open-top tricycle, so she had to try to raise her shoulders and barely wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Looking at Liu Laosan, who was sitting in the seat of the tricycle in front of him, a small fan with a three-bladed fan hanging above his head was turning quickly and couldn't see the outline, Liu Laosan reached out and touched his half-bald head, and scolded: "His grandmother's, this weather is going to roast people dry." After scolding, he didn't seem to be relieved, turned half of his body and glanced at Xiangde who was tied to the back of the car, smashed a mouthful of spit into the air, and scolded loudly: "If it weren't for you, a stinky girl who deserves to be punished by God, wouldn't labor and management come out to suffer the sin of this ghost weather?" ”

The spit flew to De Yier's face, she frowned in disgust, and didn't make a sound, she knew that this Liu Laosan was a well-known scoundrel in the village, and now he was afraid that he would catch up with her by himself.

Liu Laosan suddenly accelerated, and he stumbled under his feet, kneeling on the small dry and hard clods all over the ground, and De Yier let out a cry of pain, Liu Laosan pretended not to hear, and still drove three wheels quickly, De Yier was dragged forward and slid forward for more than ten meters, and when he reached the corner, Liu Laosan slowed down the car, and De Yier took the opportunity to stand up, his body was rubbed out of blood, soaked with thin fabric, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

De Yier gritted his teeth, and struggled to keep up with Liu Laosan's speed with his legs, but fortunately, he had already entered the village, Liu Laosan did not speed up again, and slowly followed the people in the village to the sacred tree.

The villagers who had already surrounded the sacred tree saw Liu Laosan's three wheels and stepped forward to stand on both sides.

Liu Laosan blew the fan, carried the head with few hairs under the gaze of all the villagers in Xiangcun, and drove a tricycle with a proud face, this is the most respected time in his life, he has suffered from the cold eyes of everyone in this village in his life for more than 30 years, and today he finally raised his eyebrows once.

The car drove to a stop three meters away from the sacred tree, Liu Laosan jumped down with one hand on the saddle, tugged the white short sleeves that had no collar and were washed, stood in front of the villagers and coughed again, cleared his throat, stretched his voice and said loudly: "Dear villagers, I have successfully completed my mission, you don't have to worship me too much, this is all my ......"

Before Liu Laosan's words were finished, the village chief had already come to him, pushed him aside and said, "Don't talk nonsense anymore." ”

Liu Laosan bent over and nodded: "Yes, yes, I'll go to the side." With that, he stepped aside.

The village chief waved his hand, and two more people walked up to De Yier, untied the rope, and carried her to the village chief's side one by one.

The village chief put his hands behind his back, and in a thick but powerful voice, he said loudly: "Today, is the best time to punish this traitor, more than a month ago, we checked the divine tree, at three o'clock in the afternoon of June 7th, it is the time when the sun emits the strongest heat, we will tie the traitor to the sacred tree, and accept the sun's heat with the sacred tree." ”

After the village chief finished speaking, the villagers began to shout together: "Punish the traitor, return me to peace." ”

De Yier looked at the battle in front of him, as if he had traveled to the primitive era, a clan is a country, whatever the village chief says, the clan can execute, but now is the twenty-first century, such a scene is like a brainwashed person, ignorant and blind.

The villagers shouted for a while and then fell silent, and the village chief turned to look at De Yier, his cloudy eyes were full of sternness, and he yelled and scolded: "Traitor, you have to accept the hot roast for three days and three nights!" After that, they had to march through the village for three days before they could be forgiven by the sacred tree. ”

De Yier finally knew why there was no news of punishment for her in the village for more than a month before, it turned out that they were waiting, waiting for the right time and place, and then arresting her, and now everything is in place, just waiting for implementation.

Nodding obediently, she let the two stout men who were holding her push her to the front of the sacred tree, forcing her to open her arms with her back against the sacred tree, and the rough straw rope was tightly wrapped around her arms through a layer of fabric, and the two men were afraid that it was not tight enough at the wrist, so they pulled it hard, and then they began to wrap around her whole body and tie it together with the sacred tree.

On the way back just now, my wrist was tied and strangled with blood marks, and at this time, I felt that the arteries in my wrists were going to be strangled, and the arteries were beating again and again, and the palms were gradually congested and began to be numb.

Standing between the villagers, Deyier's father and Deyier's mother watched their daughter being tied to the sacred tree with five flowers, and couldn't help but feel distressed but helpless, Deyier's father couldn't help but hate himself for not having the ability to rescue his daughter at this time, even if he had been thinking about having a son for most of his life, but his daughter was also his child.