On One Hundred Ways of Raising Gluttony

"The defendant, Lin Mo, committed the crime of stealing and excavating ancient tombs. He is sentenced to three years in prison and a fine of 20 yuan. Execute immediately!"

In April, the sun was warm, and the presiding judge sounded the gavel in the Tenth Trial Court of the People's Court of S City, announcing that another tomb robber had been brought to justice.

An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a Tang suit, and a kind face stood up from the gallery, watching the bailiff lead the defendant away.It wasn't just that there was a gust of wind blowing from somewhere, or that Lin Mo just passed through the air outlet of the air conditioner, and the collar of the wide prison uniform around his neck was blown up a bit, revealing a beast-shaped tattoo on the back of his neck.

A young man sitting next to the old man stood up and glanced at Lin Mo's back gradually disappearing behind the door, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and said, "Master, are we insulting the Taoist demeanor by doing this? We all know that, Lin Mo didn't??????"

"Hush??????" The old man lightly interrupted the young man, and glanced at the reporter next to him who was holding a camera and listening to gossip. For some reason, the little reporter insisted on following his kind eyes. Feeling a ray of killing intent, he didn't dare to stay any longer, packed his things and left in a hurry.Gossip is precious, and the price of a small life is higher, it is better to slip away early.

"Qingxu." Seeing that the people around him were almost leaving one after another, the old man sighed, and looked at the little apprentice helplessly, "If it is possible, the master does not want to do this, but the people in the world and one person, How do you choose?"

"But??????" Qingxu lowered his head, even though he knew that this was a choice he had to make, but he couldn't hide the guilt in his heart.

"Don't worry, everyone has their own fate, that person's life should be doomed, and besides, with his fate, this matter may not necessarily be a disaster for him." Look at the little apprentice The circles under his eyes were still red, and the old man still couldn't bear it, "Master will only reveal one thing to you, good and bad depend on each other. Let's go back to the meditation room and wait, one day, he will come to us."

Qingxu lowered his head, thinking, if that day really comes, then he will definitely make it up to him.

Half a month ago, a big case happened in S city.Not long ago, the country announced that an ancient tomb just discovered had been stolen. Someone blasted a big hole in the wall of the ancient tomb. Due to the large movement, many people were alarmed that night.According to expert research, this ancient tomb is at least before the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and may even be earlier. It is the oldest tomb discovered so far, and it is of great significance to the history of China.

But fortunately, the tomb robber probably lacked a string in his brain, and actually used a bomb to blow up the tomb passage after he succeeded, which caused a big commotion, and was stolen by the people on the spot.However, he clearly has the ability to go in without disturbing anyone and steal something, why did he make such a big commotion when he came out? For some unspoken reason, these doubts were covered up.After doing a lot of archaeology, he saw a lot of strange things. Who knows what he encountered in it?Anyway, in the end, the antiquities were taken back on the spot, and only the tomb wall was really damaged. Some things are still not suitable for the public to know.

The next day, all the major media sections rushed to report on this tomb robbery case, and the public laughed at how stupid the thief was. After a few days, they forgot about it.

On April [-]th, the night of Ching Ming Festival, a violent storm came suddenly, and the strong wind blew through the closed windows of the prison, making a whine, accompanied by the sound of rain outside, and the swaying wind. The shadow of the tree, for no reason, felt a little more bleak and terrifying.

The body seemed to be being constructed with drills and saws. The pain seemed to be split open. Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead like a waterfall, across his ears, and wet the pillow underneath. Lin Mo clenched his hands into fists, his teeth There was a creaking sound because the bite was too hard.On such a rainy night, it looked extraordinarily terrifying.

While being tortured to death by the pain in his body, Lin Mo cursed those two unscrupulous mysterious people in his heart.It was just a very ordinary night. After he came back from get off work, he went to the bar to have a drink and relax a little bit. After that, he wandered home alone according to his usual habits.He didn't know how he offended someone, and was knocked unconscious by two mysterious men who covered their faces. After waking up, he arrived at a strange place. He was tied up in a place similar to an altar.Afterwards, one of the mysterious people put a strange box on his stomach, and read a series of strange words around him. Anyway, he didn't understand a single word.

After that, he fell into a coma again. When he woke up, he was surrounded by a group of policemen who said that he had robbed the ancient tomb. No matter what he said, he was wronged, but no one believed him.

Thinking about it, if he was a policeman, he wouldn't believe such absurd things.The gangsters kidnapped him just to tie him here, and then create the scene of his grave robbery. What is the purpose?Could it be that he was robbing the tomb to wrong him?He couldn't believe it himself, let alone someone else!

Going through the list of the ones he has offended, he didn't realize that he had offended such a crazy and capable person again. Coupled with the deepening pain, Lin Mo finally couldn't help but wailed loudly.

But the strange thing is that even though the cell was already noisy, the prisoners who lived with them still slept very soundly, and no one had any intention of waking up, as if Lin Mo and them were not in the same dimension at all. Same.

A thick white mist gradually emerged from the bed where Lin Mo was lying, wrapping Lin Mo who was writhing in pain bit by bit, cool, wrapping him bit by bit, until Lin Mo tilted his head, Immediately, he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Hey! Is it enough to pretend to be dead? Get up!"

Lazy and exhausted, Lin Mo turned over with his eyes closed and went back to sleep.

"Pretend that I want you to look good!" Seeing that Lin Mo completely ignored his intentions, his voice was a little annoyed.Damn it, the dead slave dared to ignore his master. If it weren't for his current situation, he would have let this damned slave die seventeen or eighty times to vent his hatred!However, just because he couldn't be killed didn't mean he couldn't be punished!As soon as he thought of it, he immediately raised his foot and kicked Lin Mo's ass.

Although it doesn't hurt, it is annoying to be kicked and shake your body.Lin Mo opened his eyes impatiently, and saw a bare-bottomed child crossing his arms and looking at him arrogantly.

Damn, where did the little kid come from, and the adults in the family, just let him run around like this?

"Hey! What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Lin Mo was furious when he looked at the bear child, the child raised his foot again, and kicked him directly, right in the face, with such force that he kicked Lin Mo to the ground He fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Hey! Little brat! Who put you in here? Don't you know that this is a prison? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Being knocked down to the ground by a brat, Lin Mo felt a little overwhelmed , jumped to the ground, almost jumped up from the ground, staring at the child's eyes almost bursting into flames.

etc!prison!Yes, he's in prison, so where did this kid come from?