Chapter 153 Dip pig cage

  Gu Yunjiao is a little at a loss, what's coming?

   She turned her head to look, and saw a gap in the crowd.

   Zhou Qiangjiang and Lock Zhu came over with a large bamboo cage.

   "Dipping pig cage!"

   "This is really going to be soaked in pig cages!"

  There is a folk saying that if a person drowns in a pig cage, the soul of the person cannot be reincarnated. This can be said to be a very tragic way of dying.

   Yang sank to the ground, trembling all over looking at the one-person-high bamboo cage.

   She got up abruptly, ran to Jiang Rong, and shook his clothes desperately, "Head of the house, head of the house, save Erlang, find a way to save Erlang!"

   Jiang Rong's face was ashen, why didn't he want to save his son, but the Zhao family made such a big battle, they would not let it go.

   Jiang Rong turned to look at Mr. Jiang, "Father, you, go and beg Zhao Lizheng, and ask him to save Erlang's life."

   Mr. Jiang opened his mouth and nodded slowly after a long while.

   Jiang Rong eagerly pulled the old man towards the ancestral hall.

   When passing by Jiang Erlang, the old man's footsteps paused, and then he hunched forward again.

The    ancestral hall is the ancestral hall of the Zhao family.

   Foreigners are not allowed to enter.

   Mr. Jiang walked to the door and knelt down with a plop.

   Jiang Rong and Jiang Hua knelt down with them.

   Mr. Yang ran over and knelt down.

   The family members, Shiro, Goro, and Shiro, stood in the crowd one by one, feeling extremely humiliated.

   Mr. Jiang knelt down, and the golden lock at the door entered.

   Zhao Lizheng and some Zhao family members are burning incense and worshipping inside.

  Jin Suo waited for his father to finish his work before whispering, "The old man of the Jiang family took the whole family and kowtowed outside the ancestral hall."

   Zhao Lizheng's face sank, and he slowly came out.

   came out and faced Mr. Jiang with an extremely cold expression, "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

   Mr. Jiang didn't say a word, he just kowtowed desperately on the ground.

   Jiang Rong Jiang Hua Yang also kowtowed.

   They don't know how long they have been kowtowing, and several people's foreheads are blue and purple.

   Jiang Rong said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Li Zheng, please raise your hand and let Erlang live."

   "I know Erlang did something he shouldn't have done. You can just beat him. Even if you break his leg, we have no complaints. I just ask you to save his life."

   Zhao Li was condescending and said indifferently: "It's not that I don't give him a way to survive."

   "He didn't give us Zhao's face. He even dared to move our Zhao family. If I let him go, who would look down on my Zhao family?"

   After Zhao Lizheng finished speaking, he raised his voice and said to the sons and nephews of the Zhao family outside: "The ancestor worship is over."

   "Throw people into cages."

   Zhao Lizheng's nephews picked up the bamboo cage and put them on Gu Mei and Jiang Erlang.

  Bamboo cages were originally used to house pigs, and they were more than enough for individuals.

  The bamboo cage is divided into upper and lower parts. After putting it on, tie the joints with ropes.

   Jiang Erlang struggled desperately when he saw the pig cage wrapping around him.

   Helplessly, his hands and feet were tied, he squirmed on the ground a few times in vain, and was soon put into a cage.

   On Gu Mei's side, several men excitedly stripped off the clothes she was wearing, and one by one took advantage of the bamboo cage to touch Gu Mei's body.

   Gu Mei, who has been crying silently, may have felt the shadow of death and began to struggle.

   However, it didn't help, it just gave the men the opportunity to eat more tofu.

   (end of this chapter)

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