Mozun is forced to farm

"Third Lord and Seventh Uncle, if you two are pretending to be confused at this time, you are really betraying your conscience." During the banquet, a young man shouted: "Back when you asked my father to help you ask talisman paper to dig the ground tower, in the final analysis it is all wrong. There is a shameful witch in Lin's family, and we don't end up getting a little bit of money and effort in the end!"

"Is it okay?" The others laughed and said, "Come on, when the Lin family's yard was demolished, your father and your brother even dug up the roots of the pear tree and took it away with an ox cart. Compared with the antique ornaments that your family shared, What's a little brickworker's money?"

The young man blushed: "What nonsense! Hugh is spitting blood!"

Everyone had been suffocating for a long time because of the uneven distribution of spoils, but now they were even more torn, and they didn't care about the ghost coming out of the tower.

Xie Xuechen dressed up as Mr. Lin, coughed with his beard, and ordered his servants to bring out the gold paper.

"You only know one thing about what happened yesterday, but you don't know the other thing."

His voice was strong and powerful, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Back when Lin Shuang was punished, four boxes of yellow croakers went in together."

The old man stood up, and there was a doorman next to him who knew how to push four heavy boxes from the outside.

The locks opened the lid together, and they were all gold bars of good quality.

The old lady at the side said decisively: "Tell those Taoist priests out! What's the matter with them, only your own family members are allowed to be released in the venue!"

Everyone's backs no longer hurt and their heads are no longer dizzy. When they saw the boxes of real gold that were dimly shining, their faces were different.

Well, Mr. Lin, you co-authored to hide the whole body in the tower, and locked it up with the woman's skeleton? !

Before Xie Xuechen opened his mouth to explain, Lin Zhu pretended to be the seventh master and wiped his tears knowingly, and formed a silent understanding with him.

"Although my elder brother earned the family property, he is dizzy and short-sighted. He prefers this mother and daughter who have run into evil spirits. He wished he could hand over all the family property to them."

"This witch who only knows how to suck blood, how can she know how to make a living with account books?!"

Xie Xuechen looked at Lin Zhu and smiled lightly.

"Not only the hundred taels of gold on the top, but also the land deed of the farm at the bottom, I will guard it for him."

"Originally, it was said that this family property went with my brother, but now that the tower is suddenly broken, I'm afraid it's useless to worry about it..."

Lin Shuang was sitting on their right hand, looking like a mirror.

Her family is relatively poor, but they can't come up with so many gold bar title deeds.

All kinds of calculations come from the struggle for profit and property, and there should be an end today.

The crowd still had unwillingness and anger on their faces just now, as if because of the fault of the few old people, they were also affected by bad luck, but now they all showed calm or flattering faces, and followed suit.

"I just said that it seemed strange at the beginning, how could it be so much missing after the house was raided!"

"The third master understands righteousness and has kept money for his brother for many years without ignorance. What a kind heart he must be!"

"Fourth Lord! Come up with a sentence, how to divide these things now, and how to get rid of one of the ghosts, we all depend on you!"

"Yes, yes, at worst, I will go to Longhu Mountain or Qingcheng Mountain once. With this kind of incense money, why can't I invite you here!"

Lin Shuangjin looked at the crowd of relatives and relatives, and finally spoke.

"I already asked yesterday."

She stood up, walked to the middle, spread the gold paper on the middle of the carved chicken blood wood table, raised her wrist and rubbed the ink.

"It's not that the ghost came out of Tasuo, but that the time has come, and she has already gone with those talisman papers."

Lin Shuangjin said softly: "For 30 years, I have suffered day and night with Buddhist words and Taoism. No matter how stubborn a strong woman is, she should be turned into ashes."

"Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts, don't say any more."

"Everyone has been working hard on the same thing for 30 years, and they should share some of their hard-earned money."

Even being able to openly say such things as raiding a house, she already knew what kind of things the gentlemen in front of her were.

As soon as these words came out, some people didn't know the truth from the falsehood, and they applauded without even half a moment's hesitation.

"Fourth Uncle still looks like a sensible person. He doesn't speak in a strange way, where did he come from!"

"Some time ago, the liar who pretended to be her and went around asking for money for her life did not set up a trick in Yuanbao Village. I heard that it was easy to beat!"

"It's true, the three of us, father and son, just keep these secrets at home. We haven't been to many banquets and banquets in recent years. It's really uncomfortable!"

Lin Shuangjin's fourth uncle, who was pretending to be the fourth uncle, raised his pen with a heavy wrist, and spoke in a leisurely manner.

"The merit is distributed to various places, and the gold belongs to each family."

"My third brother and I didn't mean to refuse. We are really old and confused, and we can't remember what everyone paid back then."

"Today, report to the public according to the order of their young age, and then discuss the merits of killing ghosts and divide the gold bar title together, okay?"

Lin Erye had already passed away with his ex-wife, and the daughters-in-law of the family were the first to jump out and tell the truth.

"You really don't want to grab it. My mother-in-law thought of the idea of ​​having a blood test for loyalty and filial piety!"

"If it weren't for this method," the leader changed his words abruptly: "How can it be seen that they have the virtue of drinking blood!"

Lin Shuang's writing was steady now, writing down his family's achievements with one stroke at a time.

Nan`Fengzi, the son of the third master's family, died of illness a few years ago, but his cousins ​​were also present.

"Then we have to remember our family's good!"

"Lin Shuangjin wasn't forced to look crazy at first, whoever went to her husband-in-law to clarify the truth—hey! Gao He, don't you think so!"

"Among the families, we still mentioned the most!"

Gao He was half confused and half understanding 30 years ago when he divided up the wealth of the Lin family's house with them. He had already fully understood it more than ten years ago.

He knew how much he owed, and he was another person who held the knife in the muddled murder case.

But standing in front of these people and listening to how they strive for rewards, I feel cold sweat running down my back.

If his own belly could be opened to find gold, these people would have to knock all his teeth out today.

With the pen in Lin Shuangjin's hand, there is no need for Xie Xuechen or Lin Zhu to seduce a few more words, the others are already teasing and arguing with each other to tell all the old feelings.

The old man of the Lin family has indeed thought about his family many times, but behind him he has a brother and nephew who are gambling and lustful, and he also suffers from incurable tuberculosis.

In the end, I still can't keep the love in my heart. If Izumi knows it, I'm afraid it will be extremely painful.

A piece of gold paper can't remember all kinds of calculations.

Even every sentence is covered up with tactful benevolence and filial piety, as if blood oozes from between the lines.

Until the last person finished memorizing, Lin Shuang had written four pages and put the pen aside.

"How?" Someone said urgently: "The one who contributes the most here is our family, you have to see clearly!"

"Why do you pretend to be a sensible person? At that time, my uncle tied her to the mahogany frame with his own hands!"

During the period, some juniors felt that today's discussion was not fair enough, so they got angry and got up and wanted to call the old mother to come over to seek justice in person.

"Gao He, you asked someone to close the door?!" He said angrily, "You have already discussed with these guys, and you are going to force them to separate today, right?!"

"Hurry up and open the door! I'm going to bring my mother over to make it clear in person!!"

Gao He was inexplicable: "No one cares about this door. I'm afraid it's closed because of the icy air. You just push it and it opens."

The other sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law were still chattering away, not paying attention to the strangeness here.

The descendant pushed again, but still didn't open the door, he raised his leg and kicked it angrily, fell to the ground with his center of gravity, and screamed out in pain.

"You're lying even though the door is locked—it's really a fucking thing!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gao He's face turned pale, "I really didn't lock the door."

"I locked it." Someone said calmly.

Everyone hadn't heard this voice for many years, they seemed to be familiar but couldn't recognize it. They followed the source to find it, but they didn't expect that Lin Shuangjin, who had killed a thousand swords, was standing where Lin Siye was originally standing!

She has long hair half up, wearing a gold and blue robe, and her eyebrows and eyes are like ink, just like back then.

"Why," the woman laughed, "you've been talking about me all night, but you can't recognize me anymore?"

During the banquet, an old man screamed and fainted from fright, and the younger generations all realized who this woman was even though they didn't know her.

A dozen or so people in the hall suddenly screamed in chaos, some desperately opened the door and some wanted to jump out of the window, but they were all trapped like mosquitoes and flies in a urn.

"We didn't do it! It's really none of our business!!"

"What my grandfather did has nothing to do with us brothers!! We were not born when you were imprisoned in the tower!!"

"Help!! It's her, it's really her—"

Gao He stood not far away, with cold sweat dripping down his back, seeping into his underwear and sticking to his skin.

He seemed to have suddenly figured something out, and beside her, he opened the box containing the gold deed, which contained Fourth Master Lin who had been forcibly stuffed inside.

Looking up again, there are two strangers sitting in front of the hall, one tall and one thin, and there are two giant dogs with three tails squatting in front of their knees.

"you……"

He could hardly make a sound.

You are finally here.

Shouting and panicking, Lin Shuangjin picked up the four-page incrimination statement she had written by herself, and read it from the beginning in a cold and low voice.

Every time a sentence was read, someone kowtowed and apologized, and even wanted to call the real culprit for her, and kept saying that he was just passing the message on her behalf, and she definitely didn't deserve to die.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Shuang looked at Xie Xuechen.

"Master," she asked, "They said that there are still people who are not present."

Demon Venerable nodded in greeting.

"Take your time."

Lin Shuangjin thanked her, and fed the blood from the pricked fingertip to the three-eyed black dog.

She took the sin letter and recited the name again, the dog escaped from the ground and broke through the ground again, and there were more and more people in the hall.

An old man was suddenly picked up in his sleep, and before he could see what happened, he screamed in fright and begged for mercy.

When the last name was finished, there were already four or five rows of people kneeling and kowtowing here, crying endlessly.

Lin Shuangjin looked at them and let out a long sigh.

"You murdered me and my mother, ruined my family's reputation, and pierced my heart."

"Even the house tiles have to be cleaned up, but now you want me to tell you?"

She stood in the middle of the semicircle, as if caught in a sudden daze.

After a while, he turned around and looked at the two people in front of him.

"What would you do if it were the two of you?"

Xie Xuechen didn't think much about it: "Kill him first, then use the soul-binding lock to bind him to the furnace, and wait for hundreds of years to see how I feel."

He was also curious about Lin Zhu's thoughts, so he looked over specially.

The scholar said for a long while: "Bloody lady... thanks to these people who figured it out."

Lin Zhu seldom considered such a cruel issue, and now he looked at all kinds of ugly scenes and sighed.

"Are these two dogs drinking blood?"

"Of course." Mozun said with a smile, "If my dog ​​didn't know how to do this, it would have been made into a mattress."

Congratulations followed by a hiccup.

"Then," he hesitated, "shall we let the dogs suck these people to death?"

Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly broke away from the emotion of great grief and pain, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Wow—you can figure it out!"

"Okay!!" She stepped back and said cheerfully, "Come on, suck whatever you want!!"

Amid the screams of the crowd begging for forgiveness, the two dogs flew forward, baring their white fangs.

"Suck!!"

Amidst the chaotic movement, the man took another sip of tea and looked at the scholar beside him.

"Thank you for teaching me how to be a monster."

The author says:

Lin Zhu: No...you're welcome