All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

"It seems that the envoy is not satisfied with my judgment," the elder raised his chin, his expression unable to hide his arrogance, "The envoy did not grow up in the village, so naturally he does not feel sorry for those children, so it is normal for him to favor Mu Sheng."

Mu Gongliang chimed in, "We all hope that Mu Sheng didn't do this, but everything requires evidence. Unless the messenger can prove that Mu Sheng has nothing to do with the strange disease, he must be locked up in the ancestral hall."

As soon as the words came out of his lips, severe pain spread from his knee upwards. Mu Gongliang screamed in agony, his face grim. "Messenger, you are abusing your divine power. Are you trying to rob people?"

[Lord God, in the plot, Mu Sheng died a long time ago, so you can take him away.]

Anyway, they have been exploiting bugs along the way.

Ning Zhi crushed the divine power in his palm, and Mu Gongliang fainted from the pain.

[You can rob, but you can’t let Mu Sheng be wronged. 】

He couldn't do such a frustrating thing.

After the great elder had Mu Gongliang carried away, he called on the villagers to look after the child.

When only he and Ning Zhi were left in the yard, his true colors were revealed. "Three days from now is the anniversary of the death of the former clan leader. Isn't it a coincidence that Mu Sheng's sentencing will also be on that day? The messenger must come by then."

Ning Zhi glanced over coldly, and the Great Elder looked at him fearlessly, "Since you know that I killed Mu Sheng, you must also know about the Immortality Gu. In this case, why don't we make a deal? Give me a cup of your blood, and I will guarantee that Mu Sheng is alive and well."

"Do you want me to live well, or do you want me to be killed by you and then revived by my blood, and live like a walking corpse?" Ning Zhi grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Old man, I really let you go too far for too long."

The Great Elder lowered his hands and laughed grimly: "Come on, strangle me to death. When I die, Mu Sheng will be buried with me!"

"Where is Mu Sheng?"

The Great Elder held his hand tightly, looking crazy, "In a place that only I know, if you kill me, he will die too."

"Want to die?" Ning Zhi threw him to the ground. "Maybe you could last second, but now I have changed my mind. I want you to live and live well."

After he let go, the Great Elder covered his neck and trembled and coughed on the ground.

Except for this courtyard, all the lights in Xingling Village were gone and the night was dark.

Under the sight of the Great Elder, Ning Zhi strode into the darkness without any hesitation.

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three days later.

"Elder, today is the day to open the ancestral hall, but why hasn't Ning Zhi made any move yet?"

"I don't believe he will just sit there and wait for death. Just wait," the elder rang the bell to attract the attention of the immortality Gu, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mu Gongliang's face, "You got beaten?"

When this matter was mentioned, Mu Gongliang became furious, "If you had listened to me and given Mu Sheng the medicine, that kid wouldn't have knocked our people out and escaped."

The Great Elder's face darkened. "Run away?"

"No, no, I was guarding outside with my men. I caught him as soon as he ran out. It was my face. Hiss - I got punched a few times."

The Great Elder snorted and threw him a medicine bottle, "In order to ensure the effectiveness of the Longevity Gu, you are not allowed to feed him the medicine."

Mu Gongliang took the medicine bottle and said yes repeatedly.

The shadow of the sundial fell right in the center of the square. The villagers had already gathered, waiting to open the ancestral hall and try Mu Sheng.

The Great Elder was still wearing a black robe, with Mu Gongliang, who had dark circles under his eyes, following behind him on the right, and a large group of people following behind him.

"Mom, why are they tying up Brother Mu Sheng?"

"Shh." The woman covered the little girl's mouth in panic.

Mu Sheng's usually neatly tied braid now had a few strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his face, but it still couldn't hide his bright and clear eyes.

The elder's followers led him to face the villagers. Mu Sheng looked around the square, but he didn't see the familiar figure. His eyes fell on the little girl who had just spoken, "Auntie Xiang, Yaya can't breathe. Let her go."

Aunt Xiang quickly let go and coaxed the little girl to breathe in and out.

"The time has come, open the ancestral hall." The great elder inserted the incense into the altar and bowed several times.

The heavy wooden door opened, and Mu Sheng looked back. In the middle of the ancestral hall was the tablet of his parents.

Today is the anniversary of his parents’ death. Sixteen years ago, there was a flood in southern Xinjiang and the village was submerged. His parents placed him in a wooden basin, stuffed a piece of seedling cake in it, and rushed to the disaster relief.

The father was washed away by the flood while trying to save several children, and the mother went to look for him but never came back.

He didn't remember anything at the time, and only heard about it later from the elders in the village.

Now, it's his turn.

A bowl of strong liquor was poured on the ground, and the empty porcelain bowl fell and broke into several pieces. The elder also raised his voice: "Mu Sheng has committed a serious mistake. Today, we specially open the ancestral hall and ask all the ancestors to be witnesses. He will be punished to go to the ancestral hall to reflect on his mistakes. This is not only to give justice to the villagers, but also to serve as a warning to everyone. Those who do evil will be severely punished, and God will not bless them."

"Ah."

The villagers looked at Mu Sheng who was sneering with complicated expressions.

"Mu Sheng, how can you be so disrespectful to the tablets of your ancestors?" Mu Gongliang pointed at him and shouted.

Mu Sheng had his hands tied with hemp ropes and was facing the ancestral hall, standing on either side of them with the sundial between them.

"How can you all raise Gu and not see that the children are not suffering from a strange disease, but have been infected by Gu. The Gu worms and the host are fighting for it, which leads to the persistent high fever."

The villagers all frowned. It wasn't that they couldn't see it, but they just couldn't explain it.

Who would put a curse on the children? What was the purpose? Why didn’t it happen in the past? But as soon as Mu Sheng came back to life, the children were cursed?

Mu Sheng met the Great Elder's gaze and sneered, "Thanks to the Great Elder's good education, I have not learned how to raise and control Gu all these years. Such a fool can actually plant Gu for children. They dare to say it, and you dare to believe it."

"This..." The villagers looked at each other in confusion, speechless.

"Well said! As long as you can explain clearly why you died, why you are alive, and why your blood can save people, I will declare you not guilty." The Great Elder clapped his hands.

Mu Sheng's eyes were cold. Of course he could explain, but he didn't have enough evidence to bring down this old man.

The Great Elder sneered. Without any evidence, who would believe Ren Musheng even if he talked till his mouth was full of talk?