She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 408 Poisoning
People like the village head are the most cunning and cunning people, even if they do bad things, no one will catch him.

"But you don't know, even if you use someone else's hand to get rid of your opponent, the crime on your body will not be alleviated." Shi Luo said to the village chief.

Shi Shishi told the truth, these words sounded like a curse to the ears of the village head, he clutched his walking stick, and slammed it on the ground, "Presumptuous!"

Listening to the inside story, the villagers stretched their necks.

"Take them away, send them to the ancestral hall and lock them up until they admit their mistakes." Looking at Shang Shiluo's eyes that can see through everything, the village chief had a hunch that if Shiluo continued to talk, he might have a reputation for years of hard work. All must be destroyed.

Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia protect Shiluo and Mingxun.

Zhang Jia waved the swinging stick in his hand and took a defensive posture, "I see who would dare?"

The people on the opposite side have guys in their hands, and this is their village again, so of course they dare.

But this time, Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo were useless.

When the village head's son held up a machete and a group of people behind him rushed forward, Shi Luo moved even more.

She has an extremely fast figure, and among the crowd of men, Shi Luo's figure is particularly thin and petite, so she randomly clicks over the group of men.

The next moment, this group of people stood in various postures as if they had been immobilized, unable to move an inch.

"Miss Shi used this trick again." Zhang Jia felt that the stick in his hand was useless.

Shi Luo's move not only restrained the village chief's son, but also opened the eyes of the surrounding villagers.

The old man who received Ming Xun's money trembled with his heart.

He stepped forward, took out the money, and was about to stuff it into Zhang Jia's hand.

"I shouldn't have taken your money. It's my fault that I'm blind to money. Don't be offended!" Saying 'you', the old man's gaze was fixed on Shi Luo.

The village head's son trained specially when he was young, and no one in the village who was taller or stronger than him was his opponent.

A group of people can't resist the time and make a move.

He was afraid.

"If the money is given out, there is no reason to take it back." Zhang Jia refused, and he said, "Master, you put your heart in your stomach, and Miss Shi didn't stop it just now, which means you deserve the money." .”

The uncle still felt that the money was a bit hot to hold, and he still looked at Shi Luo.

"You're not wrong, don't worry."

Shi Luo's words made the uncle's heart go back to his stomach.

Who in this world is without fault?
If you care about everything, the world will be in chaos.

Looking at the interaction between the old man and Shi Luo, the village head also guessed a thing or two about what happened just now. He gave the old man a stern look, and kept this account in his heart, waiting to settle it later.

Now the main thing is to deal with Shi Luo, he asked Shi Luo, "What did you do to my son?"

"So, maybe you listened to me carefully?" Shi Luo didn't reply to his words.

Shi Luo's deterrence worked, and a bold villager said at this time, "Village Chief, why don't we let people talk about it, as for whether what she said is true, we know in our hearts."

One opened his mouth, and the others followed suit.

The village chief was alone, and he couldn't convince the whole village.

He could only tense his face and glared at Shi Luo, "Speak, I'll listen, I'll see what you can say."

Anyway, no matter what Shi Luo said, as long as he didn't admit it.

"You lost your mother when you were three years old, and later your father married a step-wife."

Unexpectedly, when Shi Luo came up, he hit on his life experience, and the village head swayed slightly.

"Later, there was a famine in your hometown, and you fled here. At first, the villagers did not accept you. You were deeply scheming. No matter how harshly the villagers treated and ignored you, you always looked at people with a loyal face until you married a man from the village at that time. The daughter of a famous old man, you only settled down completely in the village."

A few elderly people at the side looked at Shi Luo in surprise.

It was not a new thing for the village head to marry into the village back then, but since the old village head became the village head, no one mentioned it anymore, and many younger generations in the village didn't know about it.

What's more, Shi Luo is an outsider.

For a while, the villagers looked at Shi Luo as if they were watching a living god.

There are witnesses to this kind of thing, and the village chief couldn't refute it even if he wanted to. He held his breath and almost pouted.

"Hey, don't get dizzy. If you get dizzy, you won't even have a chance to refute what Miss Shi said." Zhang Jia reminded.

If the village head was not awake, no matter how much the lady said at that time, the villagers would be skeptical.

And the village chief is awake, his face and movements are the best proof.

The village head thumped his chest, and then he pulled himself together stiffly.

"Who I marry is my own business, and I have not offended anyone else." The village head squeezed the walking stick tightly so that his legs would not be weak.

"It's indeed your private matter." Shi Luo looked at the village chief with sneering eyes, "But you crossed the river and demolished the bridge, you were ungrateful, and after using that girl, you cruelly poisoned her to death. This is your fault."

"Nonsense!" The village chief staggered back.

The reaction was so intense that the villagers looked at the village chief with scrutiny in their eyes.

The village head's son was unable to move, but people close to him could feel that he was not breathing properly.

"Everyone in the village knows that my son's mother is sick, a disease that cannot be cured. I took her to many big hospitals to see her. My daughter also consulted several experts, and even foreign experts. Doctors say it’s called frostbite, and you can only wait to die if you get this disease, and I have nothing to do with her illness, and I have no ability to make her suffer from this disease.” The more the village chief said, the more confident he became.

"Of course you have the ability." Shi Luo pierced his confidence.

"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense!" The village chief pointed at several elderly people, "You can all testify to me that I have married the child's mother, have I always treated her well? I have taken care of her for several times when she is sick. How could I poison her with all my heart and soul in the past year?"

The villagers recalled the years when the village chief's daughter-in-law was ill. The village chief had indeed been taking care of his daughter-in-law unswervingly, and he also had a sad face in front of them.

"I'm not such a heartless person!" The village elder burst into tears as if he had reached a point of sadness.

The hearts of many villagers turned to the village head.

Without witnessing the village chief poisoning with his own eyes, the villagers' thinking is easy to waver.

A woman who was about the age of the village head couldn't help but said, "You girl has evidence for what you say. I grew up with Sister Du. We are like sisters. Sister Du is half a year older than me. Sister Du I told me that she married the right person, and the village head has always been kind to her. After she was sick, she was worried that she would drag the village head down. She said many times that she didn’t want to live. Sister Du's last few years were not easy."

After the woman finished speaking, many older people nodded.

Zhang Jia couldn't help retorting, "He's so scheming, of course he wants to show it to you."

Anyway, Miss Shi never said anything that was unfounded.

"Girl, you can't blame the old village head with just one mouthful." The woman said again.

"You haven't been to the back mountain for many years." Shi Luo said suddenly.

Shi Luo's words jumped a bit, and the villagers didn't react for a while.

"There is a great fairy on the mountain, we can't go casually." After a while, the old man who took Zhang Jia's money replied.

He had a premonition that what Shi Luo said was not just nonsense.

Among these few old people, he is the only one who has no hostility towards Shi Luo.

He knew that after today, the village head might not be able to stand up in the village.

Then what is he afraid of?
"There are no great immortals in the mountains." Shi Luo said again, "You can all go."

"You said it lightly. If you really go, who will be responsible if the Daxian gets angry?" The woman who spoke for the village chief retorted, "You are an outsider. After you finish speaking, pat your butt and leave. We still have to leave." We have to live in the village, and we have to rely on Daxian for food, if Daxian makes the land dry again, who will we turn to?"

These words are very provocative. Everyone can't forget what happened more than 20 years ago. Many villagers stopped thinking about going and taking a look.

After being interrupted again and again, Shi Luo looked a little cold, she looked straight at the woman, and said, "Are you sure you want to continue to argue with me?"

The woman grabbed the hem of her clothes and her heart sank.

She had done something unconscionable, and Shi Luo's words were threats in her ears.

The woman shrank her neck, not daring to speak again.

Only then did Shi Luo turn to the villagers again, "The matter of the Great Immortal is just fake news deliberately fabricated by the village chief, in order to keep you from going up the mountain."

The old man who took the money asked again, "Why doesn't the village chief let us go up the mountain? There is nothing shameful on the mountain, right?"

They all live under the mountain, and they will always find out if there is anything wrong on the mountain.

"Of course there are things he doesn't want you to see." Shi Luo said, "Just now I walked around the mountain and found a special tree on the mountain."

"Iron tree!" Zhang Jia said loudly, "Miss Shi, you stood in front of that cypress tree for several minutes just now, and I wondered at that time, could this cycad tree reproduce by itself?"

"But Miss Time, what's the use of this iron tree?"

"Naturally it is useful." Shi Luo looked at the village chief again. The village chief was almost unable to stand, and Shi Luo would not give him a chance to escape. "It takes more than ten years for the iron tree to bloom and bear fruit, but since it blooms and bear fruit, every year It will all bear fruit."

"You may not know that the iron tree seeds are poisonous and should not be eaten in excess. Excessive consumption will cause nerve paralysis and induce spinal cord atrophy. The village chief let his wife take it in large quantities for a long time, and she died of illness." When looking at the iron tree Shi Luo didn't expect that it would be planted by the village chief. After seeing the village chief's face, she knew the purpose of the village chief planting the cycads.

The old man who took the money looked back at the village head who had closed his eyes, and asked what all the villagers were thinking at the moment, "Girl, is what you said true?"

"Miss Shi never lies." Seeing that Shi Luo was silent, Zhang Jia answered for her, and he raised his chin at the village chief again, "Look at his expression, is he guilty when he is poked into the truth?"

The villagers all looked over and felt that what Zhang Jia said was right.

Shi Luo patted Zhang Jia, and then said to Zhang Jia, "Go and pat him."

As Shi Luo ordered, Zhang Jia walked towards the village head's son, and he patted the village head's son hard on the arm.

The village head's son, who was originally a wooden figure, flickered, and he didn't care to settle accounts with Zhang Jia, so he turned around and asked the village head, "Dad, is what she said true?"

Knowing a son is like a father, but he has been with his father day and night for decades, but he and his father know his father like a son.

"No." The village chief opened his eyes, but there was no trace of guilt in his eyes, "You can see clearly what I did to your mother back then. Do you trust an outsider and not your father?"

The village chief spoke with anger in his words.

His father was too majestic, and the village chief put on this expression, and the village chief's son instinctively did not dare to refute.

But the eyes of the masses are discerning.

"Girl, seven or eight years have passed since this happened. It's not that we don't believe you, it's that there is no proof." The old man who took the money said again.

He actually had some regrets in his heart.

"There is evidence." Shi Luo said, "I can recruit her soul, so you can ask her yourself."

A thud.

The walking stick in the village chief's hand fell to the ground.

"Do you need me to summon the soul?" Shi Luo looked at the village head and asked.

"Recruitment!" It was the son of the village chief who answered anxiously.

When he was young, he respected and feared his father. Later, the village head became old and became kind-hearted, and he rarely put on a majestic face in front of him. He didn't react just now.

But the fear of his father is not worth the desire to explore the truth after all.

Their family is a typical strict father and loving mother. He was closer to his mother. When his mother passed away, he cried for a whole month.

"Shut up for me!" the village chief threatened, "Your mother has been dead for several years, and you want to recruit her now, you are trying to make her restless!"

Knowing his son's weakness, the village head made his son freeze in place with a single sentence, showing pain on his face.

"If you don't let her die to understand, she will not be at peace." Shi Luo's cold voice was like a basin of cold water, and Dou Tou woke up the village chief's son, "Since I can recruit her, she has not yet reincarnated, and one of them died For seven years, she has not been reincarnated, there is only one reason, that is, she does not want to, you ask yourself, why is she not willing?"

The village head's son raised his hand and pulled his hair vigorously, the pain kept him awake.

"Hi, I want to see my mother, I want to ask clearly." The village chief's son made up his mind.

"Don't disturb your mother!" The village head bent down with great effort, picked up the walking stick on the ground, and then tremblingly walked towards his son. When he got close, he held up the walking stick and threw it on his son's back. Your mother's visit to the grave is all false filial piety, and you still make your mother restless, you will kill you, an unfilial son!"

The village chief's son stood still, letting the village chief's walking stick hit him on the back.

He just won't let up.

Someone came forward, trying to break up a fight.

But the village chief seemed to be crazy, and when he saw who hit him, he kept saying: "The child's mother suffered a crime before she died. After she died, no one can disturb her peace. Just a little girl's film, you can To deceive you all around, don't you have any brains?"

Just at the moment of confusion, a car horn sounded from behind.

A low-key luxury car approached.

"It's Yaru who's back." Someone shouted.

Yaru's full name is Liang Yaru. Her original name was not Liang Yaru, but Liang Xia. After she went to university, she thought the name was rustic, so she changed it.

Liang Yaru is not only the pride of the village chief, but also the pride of the whole village.

Regardless of whether it is sincere or has other plans, the villagers respect Liang Yaru more than her father.

After all, they are already standing at a height that the villagers can't touch.

Liang Yaru stood too high, and the villagers didn't even dare to be jealous.

When the backer arrived, the village chief let out a sigh of relief.

The son has a good relationship with his mother, and the daughter has an even better relationship with him.

His daughter will definitely be on his side.

The village chief waved to the car, and before the people in the car got off, he shouted: "Yaru, someone is going to kill me."

As he said that, the village head cried aggrievedly.

Liang Yaru is today thanks to her father, she has always been filial to her father.

A tall woman with gold-rimmed glasses and elite attire got out of the car.

She adjusted her glasses, glanced around, and asked the villagers in her usual superior tone, "What happened? What are you all doing here?"

The villagers get out of the way.

But no one spoke.

"Yaru, someone bullied your father." The woman who was speaking for the village chief squeezed forward just now, she pointed at Shi Luo, "It's this girl, your father almost fainted because of his anger."

The woman raised her chin and glanced at Shiluo.

The originally aloof face froze the moment he saw Ming Xun.

Others don't know, but she, the vice president of the bank, knows Ming Xun's identity better than anyone else.

The woman's complexion changed instantly, and her arrogance was replaced by a sincere smile. She stepped on high heels and walked towards Ming Xun very quickly. Before she reached her, she raised her hand, wanting to shake hands with Ming Xun.

"President Ming, I didn't expect to see you here."

Liang Yaru's complexion changed so quickly that the villagers didn't even react.

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