Chapter 430 Do you still gamble?
Everyone gasped.

They all heard what the expert said that day.

The expert said that if Zuo Weirou wanted to get rid of the wrath of the sky, she had to enter the temple on her knees, so that the gods could see her piety and remorse.

But she just walked in directly.

walk in!

This day's anger, I am afraid there is no way to forgive it.

Then why come to the temple?

Miss Zuo, is she out of her mind?
"Master, are you there, my lady wants to see you, she is very anxious!" Jiang Zhimian shouted.

She yelled several times, and the tall man came out from behind the Buddha statue leisurely, still stroking his beard and smiling.

"Miss Zuo, you're here." He said.

Zuo Weirou staggered, and when he was about to walk in front of Daoist Changxu, he couldn't stand still, and asked Daoist Changxu to help him, and then he managed to stand still.

"I'm sorry, I've been really tired recently, so I don't have the strength for a while." Zuo Weiju said.

The Taoist priest with a long beard has a righteous face, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Miss Zuo provoked the wrath of the sky and caused such a thing, it really makes the poor Taoist feel uncomfortable, otherwise, I'd better go out and kneel down, begging God for forgiveness Bar?"

"How about this, expert, why don't you go out with me?" Zuo Weiju said.

The long-bearded Taoist priest thought for a moment, if he went out like this, I am afraid that everyone would be more convinced.

So he nodded and agreed to the matter.

Walking out of the temple, everyone was looking forward to it.

Zuo Weirou wanted to speak, but her voice was too soft and she didn't have much strength, so she had to let Jiang Zhimian do it for her.

Jiang Zhimian cleared his throat, imitating Cuicui's usual tone of voice.

"Everyone in Anchang Town, my lady is the daughter of the owner of the Zuojiazhuang, Zuo Weirou, I believe everyone knows it? A few days ago, my lady said that this expert was cheating, but she was caught The expert warned, saying that this would cause the wrath of the sky.

My young lady didn't believe it at first, but after going back later, a pimple appeared on her face, which became bigger and bigger, and her whole face was swollen! "

The people below were very impatient, "You can tell just by looking at it, we don't want to hear this at all, we want to see you kneel down."

"That's right, kneel down to an expert, kneel down to God!"

……

The shouts became louder and louder, and Jiang Zhimian had to suppress their voices with all his strength before he could continue.

"I know what everyone is thinking, but can you wait for me to finish speaking? The wonderful thing is yet to come!" Jiang Zhimian said.

Although the Taoist priest with long beards was also impatient, he thought that he had to win the trust of everyone, so he smiled and waved his hands.

"Everyone, although Miss Zuo made a mistake and provoked the wrath of the sky, she still has the right to speak, so let her speak."

Seeing Daoist Changxu speak, everyone calmed down and continued to listen.

Jiang Zhimian went on to say, "At first my young lady also felt that she had provoked the wrath of the sky, but who knew that she had a dream later, saying that it was God rewarding her. All the toxins are discharged from a wound, and in the future, it will be more beautiful."

"It's a lie, if God rewards you, can't you give gold, silver and jewelry?" Someone raised a question.

Jiang Zhimian spread his hands, "My lady has no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry, it's more suitable for beauty."

"That's impossible, how could an expert be fake!"

"At first I also thought that the lady was sleepy, but the lady said that in the dream, God said that if she could stand up and expose the matter of this expert, the expert would get sick by himself. At first, it was a rash all over the body. , and then quickly festered, and finally passed away in pain and torture!"

"It's true, the expert really has red rashes on his hands!" Someone saw it with sharp eyes and exclaimed instantly.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone's attention was on the long-bearded Taoist priest.

Soon, red rashes were found on the long bearded neck, face and even behind the ears.

The long-bearded Daoist was trembling with anger.

He reached out and was about to grab Zuo Weirou, "What kind of medicine are you giving me?"

Jiang Zhimian stopped in front, smiling, "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. I am the one who poisoned you, and I am the only one who can prepare the antidote. If you expose your crime now, I will give it to you." Antidote, otherwise, after three days, you will surely die."

"Are you threatening me?" Daoist Changxu went crazy with anger.

Jiang Zhimian raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's take it as it is, do you dare to take a gamble?"

Without a long beard to speak, Jiang Zhimian added, "You still have an incense stick of time to think about it, otherwise, the rash will start to fester, and if you take the antidote at that time, you will also have scars all over your body."

The effort of a stick of incense is only 15 minutes in modern times.

The time Jiang Zhimian gave him to think was very short, coupled with the public opinion, the long-bearded Taoist priest had already started to get nervous.

He doesn't want to give up the prestige he has gained so easily, after all, this is the best way to find Lian Yun.

But if Jiang Zhimian's words are true, then he has missed the best time to save himself.

While hesitating, Zuo Weirou moved a lot of things from Zuo Weirou's carriage, including iron pots and porcelain bowls, and put them in front of Daoist Changxu.

"Well, since everyone doesn't believe what I said, let the long-beard Taoist prove himself again. Please witness that if my words are false, all the property of my Zuo family will be distributed to everyone. !"

"Master, show them quickly, tell them these rich people to spit out all the money they earned from us!"

"Yes, put the oil pan, put the oil pan!"

"Eat broken bowls and eat mud, don't be cowardly!"

The coachman had already set up the oil pan, poured tons of rapeseed oil in front of everyone, and the tongue of fire underneath licked the iron pan.

Soon, the canola oil began to show signs of tumbling.

At this time, the oil temperature, even if it did not reach [-] degrees, was still [-] or [-] degrees.

If a person's hand rolls around in it, it will definitely burn the skin and flesh, which is miserable!
Zuo Weirou yelled at the expert, "Come on, put the frying pan on, why are you so cowardly?"

How can an expert suffer such an immediate loss?

Seeing Zuo Weiwei and Jiang Zhimian being aggressive, they knew they had fallen into a trap.

But in front of so many people, it is impossible to fight directly.

I can only find a reason, and I am ready to run away.

But just when he was about to lift his feet, he felt tingling sensations all over his body, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

The people next to him were surprised and terrified, pointing at Gao Ren said, "Ah, his body is really starting to fester, my God, is he the one punished by God!"

Jiang Zhimian's embroidered shoes stopped in front of Daoist Changxu, squatted down, and smiled sweetly, "How about it, do you still gamble now?"

(End of this chapter)

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