Hearing this, everyone laughed.
Di Ying's face and tone were still heavy, and even heavier.
"Look, you're all laughing, you're all laughing. Do you think people like that really have to be so stupid to believe those myths?
But such people do exist, and there are many of them.
Under the guidance of caring people, they will believe that they have been blessed by a miracle.
As long as they are pious, they will be illuminated by divine light. They will be the favored sons of heaven and the darlings of fate. As long as they persist, miracles will definitely happen and they will definitely be able to do it.
Sounds incredible, right?
But if someone will believe it, then someone will guide you. The people who guide them take advantage of their mentality to achieve their own despicable and invisible goals.
To put it simply: someone took advantage of their confusion and pain and turned them into tools or sharp weapons in that person's hands. "
When Di Ying said this, he paused.
Many such uses and such things flashed through his mind.
From top to bottom, from left to right, in all aspects, there are...
He shook his head and got back to the topic.
"The case I am going to try next involves such aspects. You can listen carefully and use your own brains to make a careful distinction.
I also want to use this case to remind everyone: Pay more attention to the words, deeds, and body and mind of your family members, so that you can detect abnormalities in the people around you promptly and early, and bring them back to the right path in time. "
With that said, Di Ying bowed his hands to everyone again, then turned around and walked back into the courtroom, behind the case.
Standing and giving a slap in the face.
"Bring someone to commit a crime against Wei Taihe!"
Wei Taihe was escorted out.
When they pressed his shoulders and forced him to kneel down, Wei Taihe, like all the prisoners who were still taking chances, shouted out.
"The lower official is a sixth-rank official in the government office. You have no evidence and no qualifications to make me kneel down!"
Di Ying's expression did not change, she just looked at Wei Taihe indifferently, and said calmly: "I'm giving you an advantage by asking you to kneel down. If you dare to disturb the court again, I will drag you down to fight fifty big boards first."
"Di Ying, you are doing nonsense! You are a Sima and have no right to judge cases, let alone court officials. Let me go!"
Wei Taihe continued to shout.
"Not qualified?"
Di Ying smiled faintly, looked at the people outside, and asked loudly: "Am I qualified to judge the case? Am I qualified to judge him?"
What responded to Di Ying was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
"Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!"
In this world, if Di Ying is not qualified to judge cases, then no one else will be.
Di Ying raised his hand to everyone, then waved his hand again, and said to Xiong Shiliu and Tan Sanshi, who were escorting the prisoners: "Drag Wei Taihe down, and then talk about it after finishing the fifty big board. Be careful not to Beaten to death."
Wei Taihe: "...How dare you!"
But no matter how much he shouted or struggled, he was dragged out very quickly, dragged to the horse-rejecting pile, pressed on a wide bench, and took off his pants.
Bai Huahua's buttocks were beaten in front of all the people, until blood splattered everywhere and the flesh was torn.
The common people, on the other hand, clapped their hands and cheered and bared their teeth in joy.
For no other reason than that, they believed that Mr. Di was justified in beating people, and they felt happy when an official was beaten.
What's more, Master Di has warned them before, so they believe that this bad guy must be related to guiding others to do evil.
Wei Taihe was beaten until he cried like a wolf and howled like a ghost.
At first he was still scolding, scolding Di Ying, scolding the people who beat him, and scolding the common people who clapped their hands to help count.
Finally, I couldn't curse anymore.
There were only miserable howls left, and only one thought: just die as soon as possible.
It's a pity that he didn't die.
The guard's men were very accurate and accurately saved his life. After beating him, they dragged him back to the hall.
Wei Taihe learned his lesson and no longer dared to yell. Of course, he didn't have the strength to shout.
Listening to Wei Taihe's painful moans, Di Ying stepped down from the high platform, walked alone and walked in front of him.
He spoke out: "Wu Kaiji's suicide by holding his breath, you thought it was perfect without leaving any traces, but I, the officer, guessed the clues from it.
Because it is absolutely impossible for a person, a normal person, to suffocate himself alive without the help of any external force.
If you don’t believe it, you can try it.
Is it true that in the end, human instinct will take over and force you to breathe?
Therefore, Wu Kaiji's will was stronger than his instinct, so he could do all this.
And this is only one possibility. His will was strengthened by others.
What will? The idea of not breathing was constantly reinforced by others and himself.
How? "
Di Ying said, looked at Wei Taihe, and said: "Not to mention, you are quite capable and can wash people's willpower to such an extent. But what is your reason for killing him? Also, How did you do it?"
Wei Taihe closed his eyes with difficulty, bit his lip with difficulty, and refused to speak.
Di Ying smiled softly.
"You don't want to say? It doesn't matter. Let me tell you my guess. Have you always told Wu Kaiji that through meditation and purification, you can reach a mysterious and mysterious realm?
Only in that state can one get closer and have access to miracles? Once you come into contact, will your wish come true?
Is it immortality? Is it ascension? Or something like that. In short, the goal is to control your breathing frequency as much as possible.
You told him that it was a way to cleanse yourself as quickly as possible, right?
Then tell him step by step, let him breathe as long as possible, and don't let his breathing disturb him to contact the miracle. Right?
He learned to control, to try not to breathe as much as possible.
And every time he can't help but breathe again, you will teach him a lesson: you said that he was about to come into contact with a miracle, but because of his breathing, he fell back to the world again and was interrupted again. right?
Time and time again he was reminded, time and time again intensified his annoyance and disappointment, and time and time again forced him to forget to breathe.
Finally, you succeeded. Wu Kaiji suffocated himself to death.
But, what would be your motive for killing him? I have to be curious about this.
Because among the forty-seven people who set themselves on fire, not one was an official or a wealthy businessman. They were all ordinary people and all poor.
Only Wu Kaiji is the only official of the imperial court who has died because of you.
Therefore, I have reason to suspect: You chose him deliberately.
Say it now, while you still have the chance. "
