The judge said, "I can't control you if you live, but when you come to me, you can rectify it as much as I want." For your own personal gain, you have used the ancestral tomb to blackmail people's money, and you are guilty of a great sin, and you should be fried in an oil pan every day. Did you see the ghost who was whipped just now? He did not commit any serious crimes, but because he had taken advantage of others during his lifetime, I sentenced him to be whipped every day, nine hundred and eighty-one lashes a day, and it would take three years to atone for his sins. ”

If you take advantage of others, you will be punished with a three-year whip? The terrible cry of the song and ghost just now still echoes in their ears, and they will have to endure it for three years in a row, which is too powerful, right? The punishment of the oil pot seems to be even heavier, and I don't know how painful it is.

Ma Juhua is a rural woman who has little knowledge, and it is okay to sprinkle on the construction site, but when she arrives at this place, she will only tremble, and she has long been so frightened that she can't say a word. Meng Facai was a little better, shrunk his neck, and seemed a little scared, but when he thought that the money in his hand was about to fly, he was still extremely distressed, and argued: "There are many people in the world who take advantage of others, do you all punish them one by one? I don't accept it, why do you just arrest me?"

The judge didn't bother to explain, and said: "When I arrived at this place, I didn't repent, I really didn't shed tears when I saw the coffin, it seems that I can't do it without punishment." Several of your ancestors are not strict, and let you use their graves to slander people, you will not escape responsibility, and each of them will be punished with a leather whip, you wait first, and then clean you up. Come, and bring them down to be executed. ”

Meng Facai seemed a little hesitant, but thinking about the huge amount of money that was about to arrive, greed overcame fear, and he always thought that the other party was just trying to scare himself. Besides, his parents have passed away for many years, and his feelings have faded a lot.

Before Meng Facai was punished, several of his ancestors were dragged away first. Meng Facai's father saw that he was about to be punished. The son was indifferent and scolded: "Rebel, we raised you, but you let your parents be tortured for money, what a rebel." ”

Meng Facai's mother also cried: "Son, you can't take ill-gotten gains." Are you just going to watch your parents get tortured?"

Meng Facai was indifferent to his parents' crying, and twisted his head to the side.

Subsequently, all of Meng Facai's ancestors were brought to the torture instruments next to them and began to be whipped one by one. The sound of screams echoed throughout the hall, ringing in their ears. Ma Juhua only had fear in her heart, and she was paralyzed on the ground motionless, but Meng Facai still knelt on the ground with his head down, seemingly indifferent.

It seems that this trick will not work. Such a hard-hearted son, for the sake of money, watched his parents be punished, even the judge couldn't stand it anymore, and after the whipping, the judge said with a dark face: "Okay, you have a kind, come here, take him down to be punished by the oil pot." ”

The judge gave an order. The two ghosts stepped forward to set up Meng Facai and walked towards the oil pot.

Meng Facai's ancestors were tortured, and Ma Juhua was just afraid. Now that he saw that his husband had also been dragged away, he felt that the sky had fallen, and cried: "Get rich, hurry up and recruit it, we don't want the ill-gotten gains." ”

Meng Facai saw that he was getting closer and closer to the oil pot, and the hot oil in the pot was boiling. His heart was also full of fear, but he still endured the fear in his heart and said, "You don't have to scare me, I gave up for the money, and I am not afraid of anything." ”

The judge sneered, "It's really a matter of asking for money." What are the ghosts still doing in a daze? Hurry up and execute. ”

Meng Facai was pulled down in front of the oil pot, and the people who roasted at the scorching temperature did not dare to approach, the flames under the pot were raging, and the boiling hot oil in the pot raised oil flowers half a foot high, which made people scary to look at. The ghost who pulled Meng Facai smiled cruelly: "I didn't expect you to be so kind, no one has been tortured in this oil pot for several days, so I'll let you taste it today." ”

After the ghost finished speaking, he grabbed one of Meng Facai's arms and leaned in front of the oil pot.

Meng Facai always thought that the other party was just scaring and scaring himself, but he didn't expect that he was really pushed in front of the oil pot, and he was really scared when he felt the high temperature of the oil pot. From the time he was caught by the bull head and horse face, fear has been haunting his heart, and safety is supported by a brute force that wants money and death, but now that it is really time to die, he regrets it again and begins to struggle violently.

In the midst of the struggle, a strand of hair fell from his head and fell on the oil pot, just the moment of contact with it, the strand of hair was instantly roasted by the high temperature of the oil pot, turning into a wisp of light smoke, which evaporated into the air.

Seeing this scene, Meng Facai struggled even more, as if he had suddenly collapsed, and cried: "I recruited, I recruited, don't up, I don't want the ill-gotten gains, you spare me." ”

Seeing Meng Facai collapse, the judge seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and still sneered with a straight face: "I thought you were really a hard bone, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, do you know that you are afraid now? I will give you another chance, quickly summon your affairs from the beginning, if there is any concealment, I will let you try all the torture tools in the hall one by one." ”

Meng Facai thought of the sobriety that the torture tools in the hall had been added to him one by one, and he couldn't help but shiver, crying: "My lord, I have recruited, I have recruited them all." A few days ago, I heard that the company that occupies our land is very rich, and because of the land dispute, they should not have paid tens of millions of dollars, and I don't have to worry about it, as long as I can get rid of it. I listened to their encouragement, so I took advantage of the start of the project today to blackmail money. ”

The judge listened to Meng Facai's words, and said angrily: "You are really not small, you don't even want your life for money, that is, this development company is unwilling to come hard, otherwise you will find a few people and take your life." Who is the person who encouraged you to extort money?"

Anyway, it has already been recruited, and it doesn't make a difference how many recruits, Meng Facai said: "The people who instigated me are still the same people who instigated trouble in the village some time ago, and I heard that they have something to do with the son of Mayor Hao of Heitu Town." ”

It turned out to be these people, and they knew that this Hao Gaoming was not so easy to retreat, and the last time he touched a nail at the head of the Miao District, he stopped for a while, and now he sees that the project has started, and he is looking for trouble again, and he really wants money and death.

The judge nodded and said, "Since you are instigated by others, and because you are the first offender, I can not hold you responsible, but your ancestral grave must be moved away immediately, and you are not allowed to use another thing to slander people." Otherwise, I will increase the penalty. (To be continued......)