Doomsday Allure

Wei Buzheng didn't move, and looked in the direction of the door with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, he turned over, intentionally made the movement a little louder, and muttered a few times in his sleep.

The movement outside stopped.

Wei Buzheng closed his eyes and exercised his kung fu, and after 3 minutes, the outside voice rang out again.

The doors of Wei’s house were all brand-name solid wood doors at the beginning, which were thick and beautiful. When the end of the world came, the paint on the doors fell off, and the metal locks and hinges were corroded, but the door panels were still solid. Gao Yongguang blocked them with rough wood. The keyhole was replaced with an old-fashioned wooden door bolt inside, and the hinge was replaced with a door hinge. Yesterday, Wang Zhengqing, Gao Youxiang and Luo Chong cooperated to repair the keyhole, door bolt and door hinge next to each other. It looks much more refined.

The outsiders tried to open the keyhole that is not integrated with the door panel, and opened the bolt from the keyhole, but failed. Now, they plan to end the door directly, because the end door may make a big noise, so they are more careful .

People who know so much about the details of their family, Wei Buzheng knows who they are without having to think too much.

He lay quietly watching the show.

What's it like to be a thief in the night of more than minus 20 degrees, wearing torn cotton wool outdoors, full of resentment, but not daring to come out?

Wei Buzheng was very happy that the Wei Minglei brothers would work a little longer, so that he could stay with them until dawn under the hot quilt.

But the two brothers were clearly not persevering people. It was less than two o'clock in five minutes, and they withdrew. When they climbed over the partition wall of the second gate, Wei Minglei's hands were frozen, and he didn't hold on tightly, and fell headlong. Make a loud noise.

Wei Buzheng went out in time, pretended to look in the yard several times, and lamented to himself that his courage was getting smaller and smaller, and he began to hallucinate suspiciously at a young age; then, he went outside the door of his grandparents After looking at it, I knocked on the door and asked Li's brothers and sisters if they heard any movement. They told them that it might be a stray cat or dog, and they didn't need to be afraid. They waited for half an hour before entering the house.

Wei Minglei and his brothers waited for him to enter the house for almost 5 minutes before climbing onto the firewood pile in the front yard, jumping over the wall and climbing out.

About 5 minutes after they left, Li Dongyuan, Lin Yu, Luo Chong and the Li family brothers and sisters opened the door and came out.

Wei Buzheng asked Li Qingyuan: "What did they say?"

Li Qingyuan said: "The two of them are scolding Gao Yongguang for making the door too strong; and...um...that..."

Wei Buzheng said: "It's okay, just say it, what did you scold me for?"

Li Qingyuan said reluctantly: "After scolding a lot, I finally said, I still have to find a way to kill you, otherwise, they will never have a good life."

Li Dongyuan said: "Xiao Wei, no way, Lin Yu and I will go and kill this scumbag."

Wei Buzheng said: "It's too cheap for them to die like this. Let them be homeless dogs for another period, continue to suffer from the cold, and continue to beg for food."

After daybreak, Wei Buzheng found an irregularly shaped stone the size of a child's head outside the second door. He picked it up and tried it, but it was easy to hold and heavy.

Grandpa and grandma have been terrified for many days, but now they are at ease, and with the comfortable environment created by Wei Buzheng and Wen Yangdan, they sleep well at night. They don't know about the patronage of Wei Minglei and his brothers, and Wei Buzheng never intends to let them Know.

They were still eating breakfast, and Zhang Minyan and the others arrived, calling for someone outside the gate. Grandpa knew that Wei Buzheng had hired them to farm the land, and he insisted on participating, but Wei Buzheng couldn't stop him, so he asked Li Dongyuan to guard grandma at home. Rain accompanied Grandpa to the ground.

The best season for sowing winter wheat in the Ula River Basin is mid-October. It can be later than early. If it is early, the temperature will be too high and the wheat will grow wildly, which will seriously affect the yield.

The latest year in Wei Buzheng's memory was when he was 12 years old. Because the weather was too dry and there was no moisture, the wheat was not sown until mid-December, and the output in the second year was only [-]% of the normal year.

But now, it's already January, Wei Buzheng is not sure if planting is okay now, but they have never planted spring wheat before, so they can only plant it by force. Whether it will work or not depends on God.

Because of the severe drought, the [-] centimeters of soil on the surface is dry, and the best planting depth for wheat is about [-] centimeters. In order to prevent the strong wind from blowing away the soil on the surface and birds eating the seeds, experienced Zhang Yongkuan and Dong Yichun yesterday The depth of planting is seven centimeters, and grandpa approves of this practice.

Without the basic labor tools such as columbine and hoe, they used sharpened sticks to dig ditches and planted. Only six points of the land were planted in one afternoon.

When work was over at noon, Wei Buzheng gathered two buckets of water for each of the three families. The buckets of Zhang Minyan and Dong Yichun's family were too big, not because they were playing tricks, but because their buckets were specially made for fetching water in the Ula River, and the buckets were too small. Not worth it.

They suggested that Wei Buzheng could condense a little less, Wei Buzheng smiled and waved his hands, but the bucket was still full.

Wei Buzheng offered to give Zhao Lu three buckets, but Zhao Lu said nothing, saying that they had a small family and two buckets were enough for her, her mother, and children. She also felt that she was working alone, and Wei Buzheng was ashamed to accept two buckets of water. I want my son Zhao Zhe to help.

Wei Buzheng thought for a while and said, "If you're really sorry, let Zhao Zhe clean up my old courtyard. I want to plant some fruit trees in the old courtyard, and interplant wheat or other crops underneath."

Zhao Lu was very happy.

At noon, after Wei Buzheng finished his meal, he went to the old home with Li Dongyuan, and told Zhao Zhe what he needed to do. He picked out the bricks that could still be used, and slowly transported the useless waste soil to the pit at the east end of the village to pull weeds.

The 12-year-old Zhao Zhe was originally spoiled and spoiled. Now, without further ado, he immediately started to pick out the bricks that can still be used.

Ten meters away, Zhu Fengzhi and his son and daughter-in-law were covered in mud and were building a wall with mud. Corn stalks and crushed wheat straw were piled up at the place where the gate turned out to be. When they heard what Wei Buzheng told Zhao Zhe, they realized that Wei Buzheng was Coming back to the old courtyard, they all stopped and looked at each other.

When Wei Buzheng was about to leave, Zhu Yanping, the only wife of Wei Minglei who had never confronted Wei Buzheng, came over and asked with a smile, "Well, Buzheng, are you planning to come back?"

Wei Buzheng turned his head, with a calm expression: "Can't you?"

Zhu Yanping shook her head again and again: "No, that's not what I meant."

Wei Buzheng turned around and left.

Li Dongyuan shouted to Zhao Zhe: "You have to work hard, otherwise, the water in your house will run out."

Zhao Zhe was a very smart kid, he knew what Li Dongyuan meant, and said loudly: "I know, anyone who dares not let me work to earn money, I will kill his whole family."

The grandfather was beaten to death on the ground, and the child who only knew how to play, read and act like a baby grew up overnight, and his temperament changed accordingly.

Wei Buzheng sighed in his heart, but the frequency of his feet quickened, and Li Dongyuan ran a few steps to catch up with him.

As soon as the two entered the gate, Wei Buzheng locked the door behind him: "Brother Dongyuan, what's the matter with you?"

Li Dongyuan scratched his forehead, surprised: "What?"

Wei Buzheng pulled his hand down and shouted loudly: "Lin Yu, come out."

Lin Yu ran out in response, still holding a small rolling pin in his hand: "Why don't you fight brother?"

Wei Buzheng pointed at Li Dongyuan with his chin: "Look for yourself, tell me, what did you two do without telling me?"

Lin Yu had also seen Li Dongyuan's face, and he said in astonishment, "You, you refused to take off your clothes last night because of this? Is there anything wrong with you? Did you get scratched by Xing Xing?"

Li Dongyuan couldn't help scratching his forehead again. Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately touched his face with both hands: "I, I, I really... have... changed?"

Back in the west wing where they lived, Li Dongyuan's shirt was stripped off, and a wound on his right collarbone that was only an inch long but exposed the bones appeared in front of everyone.

Wei Buzheng saw more and more feathers on his body, and his facial features constantly changing between bird and human, and he really wanted to hit someone.

One by one, does this regard him as the god of creation?

The fact that Gao Yi and the others were successfully rescued and transformed did not mean that others could too. At that time, he was not sure about Gao Yi and the others. He just wanted to save their lives.

It may be that Li Dongyuan's desire to become a bird is too strong, or it may be that everyone's physique is different. Once Li Dongyuan's mutation starts, it will spread rapidly throughout the body.

This process should be very painful. Li Dongyuan trembled all over, curled up, and pressed his head against the wall, but there was no sound at all.

Lin Yu hugged him, and looked at Wei Buzheng beggingly: "Brother Buzheng, can you save him? Can you make him not feel so uncomfortable?"

Wei Buzheng said: "No, different species, how can it be so easy to mutate? He dared to sneak up and hurt himself, he must be prepared in his heart, let him change slowly."

Li Dongyuan is honest, and he never asked for anything when he was with them. That day he suddenly asked to hug Ye Xingchen. Wei Buzheng was very surprised, but thinking of his two nieces who were in a car accident with his sister, he felt that his request was understandable. .

Only now did he know that this guy wanted Ye Xingchen to scratch him, and he wanted to mutate into a stronger one.

Honest people don't care if they don't have the mind, once there is, the nine cows can't be pulled back.

Wei Buzheng said cruel words, but he felt sorry for Li Dongyuan's choice in his heart, because he was so stupid that even his father and brother disliked him. Presumably for so many years, Li Dongyuan dreamed of becoming a smart and powerful person, right?

He comforted his grandfather and told him not to worry. Wei Buzheng let everyone except Lin Yu continue what they were doing. He closed the door and sat next to Li Dongyuan with his hand on his forehead: "Brother Dongyuan, if you still want to Remember us friends, just believe in yourself, no matter what happens to your body, you are a rational and conscientious person.”

Li Dongyuan made a gurgling sound in his throat, and looked up at Wei Buzheng.

Wei Buzheng said: "Believe in you and me, you will become a bird like Ye Xingchen."

Li Dongyuan has no spiritual roots, and there is still a trace of Wuchong in his body. Wei Buzheng did not dare to take it lightly. He operated his exercises and infused him with a clear spirit with chaotic vitality to protect his brain.

Wei Buzheng didn't know what kind of bird Ye Xingchen was. He didn't know if this kind of bird was too special. He gave Li Dongyuan ten times as much Qingling as that of Gaoyi and the others, but it was still not enough. Li Dongyuan's constantly changing body was like a black hole. Even if the spirit enters, it will not be filled.

Wei Buzheng guarded Li Dongyuan for three days and three nights, constantly adjusting the concentration and operation mode of Qingling.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Li Dongyuan looked better, his body trembling was not so severe, but he still hadn't completed the transformation from human to bird, Wei Buzheng was very disturbed, he was worried that Li Dongyuan would lose his mind and become a person who was neither human nor bird. monster.

For the past three days, Li Qingwu provided water for Zhang Minyan and the others. Grandpa Wei came out and told Zhang Yongkuan and the others that Wei Buzheng had a cold and a fever, but his ability was normal, but he was shivering from the cold and didn't want to get out of bed.

Zhang Yongkuan and the others said that it doesn't matter if there is no water for the time being, and they asked Grandpa Wei to guard the house at home, and they would never steal and play tricks on the work in the field.

After Wei Buzheng injected a large amount of Qingling into Li Dongyuan again, he temporarily cut off contact with him, sat next to him and practiced on his own, and after running 36 big circles, filling the whole room with pure non-attribute Qingling, he said to Lin Yu: "Look at him, I'll go back to my room to rest for a while, if you think something's wrong, call me right away."

Lin Yu's eyes were bloodshot: "Thank you Brother Buzheng! Go and rest for a while, I know."

Wei Buzheng left the west wing room, and did not return to his room right away. He looked at grandma first, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the ashen look on grandma's face became a little lighter. Others may not feel it when they see her every day. Not seen, so it feels obvious.

He didn't show it, he sat beside grandma, held her hand, and while infusing Qingling for her, he asked Li Qingyuan and Luo Chong how they were doing these days.

Luo Chong said that the two brothers Wei Minglei and Wei Minglei haven't come in the past few nights. They have to build a house during the day, and they went to the Wula River with Wei Baogui's family yesterday to pull water. coming.

Li Qingyuan said that they didn't have the tools to pry open the door of Wei Buzheng's house, and they were thinking of other ways.

Li Qingyuan didn't listen much, because Wei Buzheng didn't let her use her abilities on other people around her. He was afraid that the children would not be able to control their curiosity and develop a habit. Everyone is afraid, and the disaster it brings is probably bigger than Wei Buzheng's space.

Li Qingwu said that Wei Minglei and the others built a very simple shack and lived in it. They thought that Wei Minglei was going to ride a donkey to find a donkey, but after they lived in the shack, they had no intention of continuing to build a house.

Grandma Wei said in a hoarse voice, "Zhu Fengzhi and her two sons are parasites. Without Wei Qinglin and Wei Baoyu, they can't do anything."

Grandma Wei is too kind, and she has lived next to her for decades, so she underestimated the viciousness of Zhu Fengzhi and her two sons. They are actually capable of many things.

After Wei Buzheng asked about the situation, he returned to his room, and his body entered the sapphire space to recover. He injected a little Qingling into Ahua's three little babies to help stimulate their spiritual roots, then ate something and began to rest.

He slept for six hours. After waking up, his consciousness left the space. He just came out to check just in case. Unexpectedly, something really happened.

He got dressed, recalled his current personality, tried his best to look like a weak patient, and coughed all the way to the main room.

The main room of the Wei family is wide and large, with a ceiling height of nearly five meters, and it is as cold as an ice cellar, but at the moment it is full of guests.

Grandpa Wei sat on the upper hand sofa with an angry expression on his face. The expressions of the others were varied, but none of them were pleasant.

Seeing Wei Buzheng coming in, Grandpa became anxious: "You are burned like that, what are you doing up?"

Wei Buzheng smiled weakly at his grandfather: "I won't get up, are you listening to you being bullied by a group of people?"

A person who looked about the same age as Grandpa Wei looked at Wei Buzheng with dissatisfaction: "How do you talk to the elders? We are here to discuss things with your grandpa. Why do we bully him?"

This is Gu Youxin, the former village head of Duoyu Village. The middle-aged man sitting next to him is the current village head who took office three years ago, Gu Youxin's nephew, Gu Tongren.

Standing beside his grandfather, Wei Buzheng looked at Gu Youxin indifferently: "Is my grandfather willing to let you into our house? If he doesn't even have the right to refuse you to enter his own home, how can we talk about it?"

Gu Youxin was speechless: "You, this... all belong to the same village, we..."

Gu Tongren stopped Gu Youxin: "Uncle, that's not what you said. Our behavior just now was indeed a bit rude."

He turned to Grandpa Wei: "Uncle Qingyun, on behalf of my uncle and the others, I apologize to you. We were too impatient, and our attitude just now was inappropriate."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wei Buzheng: "Buzheng, I also apologize to you, I didn't know you were sick, so I rushed to visit and disturbed your recovery."

Wei Buzheng said flatly: "There is no need to apologize, an insincere apology will only increase the resentment in your heart, let's talk about it directly."

An old man sitting opposite Gu Tongren slapped the coffee table: "My apology is for your face, don't..."

"My face is my own, not someone else's." Wei Buzheng interrupted him, still in the same indifferent tone, "You yell at me and my grandfather at my house, Li Qingfu, who do you think you are? "

Li Qingfu pointed at Wei Buzheng tremblingly: "You, you, are you out of order? At the beginning, you played hooligans on my granddaughter..."

"Uncle Qingfu," Gu Tongren interrupted Li Qingfu sharply, and looked at him with disgust, "If you don't want to discuss things, you can go first, none of us want to hear your old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

Li Qingfu stared at Gu Tongren: "Why is Chen Zhima rotten? He just treats my granddaughter..."

"Even if you refine your granddaughter into pure gold with diamonds and send it to me, I'm not interested in her." Wei Buzheng looked at Li Qingfu - Li Guilin's father, Li Yujiao's grandfather - as if he was looking at a pile of stinky shit , "With elders like you and Li Guilin, Li Yujiao must have lacked great virtue in her previous life; judging from the first 70 years of your life, your next life should have her same fate."

"Hahahaha..." A young man sitting near the door suddenly laughed. He stood up and said to Gu Youxin and Gu Tongren, "Grandpa, Third Uncle, let's go?"

Gu Youxin yelled at the young man: "You haven't said anything yet, where are you going?"

The young man said: "Don't go, you're ashamed of yourself here? Even if you want to talk about something, you should find a few people with similar personalities, find someone like this..." He glanced up and down at Li Qingfu, then rolled his eyes, "I haven't spoken yet. , let people see the joke."

Li Qingfu was trembling all over, staring at the young man: "You, you..."

Gu Youxin ignored Li Qingfu's anger, and said directly to Wei Buzheng, "We heard that you have water abilities and can condense dozens of tanks of water a day. You grew up in Duoyu Village. Now, Duoyu Village is suffering In a catastrophe, you have to run dozens of miles to drink water, and you have to trade it for life-saving food, shouldn't you contribute your supernatural powers and get a few tanks of water for the villagers every day?"

Gu Tongren: "Uncle..."

Gu Youxin looked at Gu Tongren impatiently: "Am I wrong? Back then, his family wanted to give him away, but they failed to send him out many times. People refused to agree, and finally sent them back. He arrived at our village and left him behind. Now that our village is in trouble, why should he help a little?"

Gu Tongren said: "Uncle, Uncle Qingyun's adoption of Buzheng has gone through the formalities, and it is reasonable and legal. Uncle Qingyun and Auntie's raising Buzheng is their own business. Don't act like the whole village is kind to him. no?"

Gu Youxin was dissatisfied: "Other villages don't let him enter the village, but our village keeps him, why is it so unkind?"

Gu Tongren couldn't persuade Gu Youxin, and turned to Wei Buzheng helplessly: "Well, when people get older, they will be more stubborn. Don't take it to heart, about water..."

"I'm already helping." Wei Buzheng interrupted Gu Tongren, "I provide Zhang Minyan, Dong Yichun and Zhao Lu's family with two buckets of water every day, and they are also from Duoyu Village.

If you think I should provide water to every family in the village equally, sorry, that's impossible. "

"To gather water for those who framed our family as gangsters and thieves, and to gather water for those who poured dung and swill on our house, do you think that the bones of our family's Buzheng are made of tofu?" Grandpa Wei looked at him like a diamond. Looking at the people in the room, "As long as I have breath, those who have bullied my Xiuyu and Buzheng, don't want to take advantage of our family."

He stood up and pointed to the door: "Leave them all to me. In the future, whoever dares to make a fuss about my family's indisputability, I will fight him hard."

The young man took the lead and ran out. The winter clothes on his upper body were tattered but clean, the jeans underneath were almost in good condition, and the cotton shoes on his feet were the ones that Wei Buzheng had seen in picture books. They are more than 100 years old. style of old cloth shoes.

Wei Buzheng supported Grandpa Wei, and came out with a group of people. The young man walked into the yard, turned around and looked back at the north room of Wei's house: "The end of the world is the only criterion for testing building materials. Cash it all out and build our house again."

Wei Buzheng felt that this man was sick.

Walking to the middle of the yard, I saw Li Qingyuan who was washing mung beans by the wall of the second gate. An old man who hadn't had time to speak just now said indignantly: "Hmph, people in a village don't help, but they support such a outsiders."

"I'm willing." Wei Buzheng said indifferently without looking at him.

Li Qingfu suddenly turned around as if he had won the lottery, and excitedly pointed to the south room of the west wing and said to a group of people: "Food, you forgot what Zhu Fengzhi told Wei Minglei about the grain? It's in this room. Hmph, the water is his own." He got it out of size, and he doesn’t have to take it out, but Gao Yongguang robbed the food, and the robbed items violated the law and had to be confiscated.”

Wei Buzheng looked at him like he was looking at garbage: "Gao Yongguang, Zhu Fengzhi, and Wei Minglei occupied my house for two months, drove my grandparents out, and almost died of freezing outside. Those few bags of food were their rent and compensation."

Li Qingfu almost jumped up: "It's not just a few bags, Wei Minglei made it clear that this house and cellar are packed to the brim, and there are several sacks piled up in the kitchen."

"Fucking shit." Grandpa Wei cursed angrily.

Wei Buzheng stopped Grandpa Wei, and looked at Li Qingfu with a smile: "What did Zhu Fengzhi and Wei Minglei say? Do you want to bring them in for a confrontation?"

Li Qingfu really jumped up this time: "Do you think you are greedy for tens of thousands of catties of grain?"

Wei Buzheng looked at Gu Youxin and Gu Tongren: "If you also believe what Zhu Fengzhi and Wei Minglei said, then I can't help it."

Gu Youxin looked at Gu Tongren, a little hesitant: "Zhu Fengzhi's family has a lot of words, and I think tens of thousands of catties is impossible, but Gao Yongguang is a supernatural being. He has to support so many people, so there should be several thousand catties." ?”

Wei Buzheng stretched out his hand to ask them to go to the front yard: "Yes, several thousand catties are in the cellar, together with our family's own grain, you can see whatever you want, it's impossible to take it away, I've already said, it's theirs rent and compensation."

Li Qingfu yelled: "It can't be only a few thousand catties. Zhu Fengzhi, Wei Minglei, Wei Guanlei and his wife have made it clear that they all remember how many sacks there are. I counted, more than 2, fast three ten thousand catties.

No wonder Wei Qingyun didn't even want us to enter the gate, he must have hidden the food, not in the cellar, it must be in the house where he lives. "

Wei Buzheng stared at Li Qingfu: "You want to search our house?"

Li Qingfu said: "The things that were stolen violated the law, and there were some physical evidence. What happened to you when they were searched?"

Wei Buzheng said: "You can search, but what if you can't find [-] catties of grain?"

Li Qingfu yelled, "It's definitely possible."

Wei Buzheng put his hands in his pockets, squinted at him, and didn't speak.

Li Qingfu sang a one-man show: "Then who, go and call Zhu Fengzhi, Wei Minglei and Wei Guanlei, and let everyone in the village who is free come and watch..."

A middle-aged man in his forties ran out when he heard the sound. Gu Tongren shouted from behind, as if he hadn't heard it, it seemed that he had been prepared.

Grandpa Wei wanted to rush over to slap Li Qingfu, but Wei Buzheng hugged his shoulders.

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "Fuck, it's the end of the world. Tell people that it's illegal to rob food, but you want to search other people's homes, ha ha..."

Gu Youxin looked at Li Qingfu in disgust and said, "Shut up and stop talking nonsense, it's against the law to rob food, and it's also against the law to search other people's homes."

He turned to Grandpa Wei and Wei Buzheng, and his tone softened somewhat: "It's difficult for everyone in the village now. Gao Yongguang should pay you rent for taking over your house. However, if he left a lot of food, you should take some out. Helping those who have no food can be regarded as accumulating virtue for the next life."

Wei Buzheng looked at Li Qingfu and said, "If it is given to Zhu Fengzhi's family and this kind of people, I think it is not a virtue, but a crime."

The young man said with a smile: "Brother, you look gentle, why are you so sharp?"

Gu Youxin yelled at the young man, "Go home."

The young man shrugged: "I won't let you tell the truth, it's the way of the world."

Zhu Fengzhi's family came quickly, and they were probably waiting outside.

As soon as Wei Guanlei entered the gate, he pointed to the south room of the west wing and shouted: "In that room, the sacks were piled up to the roof, and it was full of grain; the cellar was also full, and my brother and I were in charge of looking after the grain..."

He pointed to the kitchen and other rooms, and said where a few sacks were placed next to each other. It was very detailed and sounded very credible.

The truth is mixed with the false, and there are details to support it. This is a master liar.

Wei Buzheng had an extra layer of defense in his heart, but his face didn't show it. He waited until he finished speaking before opening his mouth: "Wei Guanlei, only your family and Gao Yongguang have lived in our house together. The four of you swear by it, and our family can't argue with it. Now there is no police to handle the case, we can only act according to our conscience.

I have no way to prove that our family does not have tens of thousands of catties of grain, so I choose to let the gods prove my innocence. "

He looked at Gu Youxin and Gu Tongren: "If you have a scientific method to prove which of the two of us is real and who is fake, tell us now, if not, I don't want to take the blame that will lead to death.

I choose to prove myself the old-fashioned way.

If Gao Yongguang really left more than 3 catties of food in our house, if I don’t take it out, we will turn our whole family into zombies.

Wei Guanlei, how about you? "

Wei Guanlei said: "You must find a way to hide the food."

The young man said nonchalantly: "Empty talk is useless, Wei Guanlei, if you didn't frame it with ill intentions, you should also cast a curse."

Swearing to prove innocence was proved to be ridiculous hundreds of years ago, but when the Rashomon incident happened, people still subconsciously wanted to believe in this superstitious method handed down from ancient times.

Wei Guanlei looked at Zhu Fengzhi and Wei Minglei.

Gu Youxin and Gu Tongren frowned and looked at Zhu Fengzhi's family: "You guys, are you really trying to frame people?"

"No." Seeing that Gao Youxiang and Gu Tongren were suspicious of their family, Zhu Fengzhi panicked and shouted, "Guan Lei, if you swear, you swear, and you bet, if we deliberately frame Wei Qingyun and this unlucky ghost, Let our whole family become zombies, zombies, let people break their heads."