Chapter 177 The familiar face
A human face exploded from the ball!
Everyone on the entire Cuju field looked at the hole in unison.
Zhou Zhao even looked trembling, and he pushed away the strong man and squatted directly beside the hole. Su Changying, who was in the crowd, also walked out and protected Zhou Zhao.
The two of them looked closely and saw that the golden ball had cracked in half because they could not bear Zhou Zhao's foot strength.
The balls used in the Daqian Chau Cuju are often used for playing with children in ordinary people. When they are playing, most of them are weaving bamboo. If they are officially on the court, the balls are mostly covered with leather, and some soft objects such as hair and feathers are filled in. ;On the battlefield, there was also a general who kicked the enemy's head as a ball in order to intimidate the enemy army.
Ji Yun's family was rich and thought that the skin was not good-looking, so he knitted a condom with gold silk outside, and the ball suddenly became golden.
Now the ball has split in half, and all the things filled in the ball have been exposed at once.
That was a human face.
"Ah! This is impossible! How could there be a human face in my golden ball!" Ji Yun finally realized at this moment and approached him. He only took a look and his legs became weak. He fell to the ground and screamed in horror.
Zhou Zhao ignored Ji Yun and looked at the cracked ball. The ball was covered with dense black green hair, like a ball of seaweed floating in the water, making people's scalp numb. In the middle of the hair, a man's face suddenly appeared.
It was a very beautiful face. Although his skin was a little blue and his eyes were closed, Zhou Zhao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looked at him.
A gust of breeze blew, and the face seemed to move.
Zhou Zhao's expression sterned, and he heard Ji Yun next to him scream again!
"Move! Move! Move! Head moved!"
He shouted, and stood up from the ground while rolling. When he rose, the wind blew up, and his face rolled a few times.
Ji Yun's face turned pale. He still remembered Cuju or the imperial court official at this moment... He turned around suddenly and wanted to run away, but he directly hit Wu Jiandao standing behind him.
Ji Yun was just about to start swearing, but when he saw Wu Jiandao, he screamed again. Without thinking, he rushed towards Zhou Zhao directly. "Ghost! Wu Jiandao!" Ji Yun roared angrily, his voice was particularly sharp, and he felt that his breathing was not smooth, as if he was about to faint in the next second.
Zhou Zhao, who was squatting by the ball, frowned and turned his head to see. One of Su Changying's arm stretched out to help her stop Ji Yun, who was already scared and crazy.
Ji Yun seemed to have touched a life-saving straw and grabbed Su Changying's sleeve tightly. He pointed to the dead face in the ball, and then to Wu Jiandao standing beside him. , opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything...
Zhou Zhao's eyes swept across Wu Jiandao's face and fell on Wu Qingshan again. The two of them were now It was already stunned, as if it was petrified.
"Three almost identical faces. The dead in this ball is like the skin that was cut from the Wu brothers' faces, and this is indeed human skin, not human heads. There is no skull, only skin and hair." Zhou Zhao said and stood up.
"The skeleton was supported by bamboo strips, so when we were playing football, we didn't notice something was wrong. The wind brought by Ji Yun when he stood up was also because of this, so that we could easily turn this out. The human face blew." Zhou Zhao said, feeling a little shocked.
She has read many files and handled many cases. This is the first time she has seen such a horrible thing as taking off human skin. As she said, she looked at the two brothers Wu Qingshan and Wu Jiandao, with a questioning look in her eyes. "The deceased is so similar to you. It is very likely that they are your blood relatives. Can you recognize them?"
Before Zhou Zhao could finish his words, Wu Qingshan had already kneeled down with a plop.
The people standing beside him were shocked by him, but Wu Qingshan seemed to have no feeling and kowtowed three times.
"This is my father!"
Zhou Zhao was shocked. Before he could ask questions, Wu Jiandao from the other side had already come to his senses. He looked at Wu Qingshan angrily. , "Skinned, bamboo man... Wu Qingshan, why do you have the face to call him Dad! The murderer is clearly your bitch mother! If it weren't for you, mother and son, my dad wouldn't have died!
You are the murderers! How come you have the face to be a surname Wu! How come you have the face to be a Cuju! How come you have the face to be a good life! "
Wu Jiandao said, rushed over, raised his foot and kicked Wu Qingshan's heart.
Wu Qingshan didn't move at all, and had no intention of dodging at all.
Wu Jiandao's kick was urgent and severe. If he kicked Wu Qingshan in the chest, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Zhou Zhao raised his hand to stop him, but saw Li Youdao's old hand stretching out, grabbing Wu Qingshan's collar, dragging him aside, and at the same time he also lifted it out. He kicked Wu Jiandao's foot suddenly.
The moment the two of them touched their feet, they both staggered and almost fell to the ground.
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Li Youdao shook his feet with a shaking voice, turned around and slapped Wu Qingshan on the forehead, "What the hell are you doing? Our Tingwei Temple can be heartless but not bad, but not bad. Don’t open your legs, let others slander, let others beat and scold? Make it clear, are you eating plain rice every day? People are bullying you to your forehead."
Li Youdao said Then, he gave Wu Jiandao a contemptuous look.
"He has the same face as you. He doesn't have the face to call him dad, so you have it? You just kicked your dad in the head, what's your face?"
Li Youdao said, spat, "Tingwei Temple and the Northern Army are here. You, a young man in the Shaofu, dare to hurt people in public! What a big face!"
Chen Jiyuan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but pout.
When they were bullied by Xu Jin at Tingwei Temple, why didn't Li Youdao stand up for them?
Li Youdao seemed to have eyes growing back. He turned around and glared at Chen Jiyuan, "You don't have a mouth or a hand, you still blame me? You have some face."
Zhou Zhao felt Li Youdao's eyes look at her, shrank his neck, and quickly wrapped the ball and face. Everyone who played football was not very good. Li Youdao's words were like a knife, and they penetrated into everyone's heart.
Just just now, all of them kicked the ball with their feet and kicked Wu Qingshan and Wu Jiandao's father's head.
Even when I woke up in the middle of the night, I wanted to slap myself in the foot and slap myself in a big mouth.
They are guilty.
As seeing more and more people watching, Zhou Zhao gave Su Changying a look.
Su Changying understood and called the nearby Northern Army to sandwich the people from Tingwei Temple and the Shaofu in the middle, and the group walked towards Tingwei Temple.