After Cao Chong finished saying the above words, no one stood up, and no one stood up to mean that they were telling the truth.
But How is this possible.
Not to mention that there are a lot of people involved, just the things between Cao Pi and Jia Xu can't be explained by their answers.
Cao Pi, Jia Xu, Sima Jia, and even Xin Bi still have Cao Cao's shadow in the back.
If this is the case, it will be a big joke in the world.
Someone must be lying Now that these liars have not come forward, it undoubtedly makes Cao Chong's speculation even more tenable.
If he lied, he still hasn't come forward to clarify himself and prove that he has intentions.
And at this time, this intention is somewhat obvious.
That was what they were instructed to do, and that is why they did not dare to come forward and say that they had lied during the previous interrogation.
Next, it's time to verify whether he's lying or telling the truth.
The ancient bell was in the high pavilion, and Cao Chong only let one person pass at a time, while the others waited in place.
The people who passed through the high pavilion and received the "test" of the ancient bell gathered in another place.
The two are staggered.
This is similar to the style of the listening test of the college entrance examination in later generations.
After stipulating these, Cao Chong watched as these people entered the high pavilion one by one.
There is no one guarding the pavilion, but everyone can only stay on it for ten breaths, if there is no lying, the hand touches the ancient bell, there is a cool feeling, if the lying person touches the ancient bell, then in an instant the ancient bell will warn.
Of course.
These are just Cao Chong's words.
If your hand does not feel cold, it can only be said that your hand is wasted and has completely lost its sense of touch.
And the ancient bell warns, which is naturally nonsense.
If you are bold, you can naturally get by.
But at this time, there was no one on Gao Ting, how could those people get through in the mud and how would they be willing to get through the trick Instead of betting on whether this ancient bell will be a warning, it is better not to touch the ancient clock, no one will see it anyway.
And Cao Chong is taking advantage of these people's thoughts.
Time flies.
More than 100 people, one person with ten breaths, plus the delay in the middle, a full hour passed, and this "ceremony" was truly completed.
And the warning, it happened several times.
Of course, this so-called warning was of course made by Cao Chong, in order to let the people behind not be suspicious, let alone have a fluke mentality.
Next, it's time to find out.
Cao Chong took these people to a side hall of Jialan Temple.
This side hall is not dedicated to the statues of the gods, and it is a place where monks usually meditate and chant sutras.
Of course, even if the Buddha's light shines here, it can't stop the cold of winter, and the cold wind is sending waves of cold air towards the wide open temple door, and many people shiver.
Even if they were notified by Cao Chong in advance of the places that needed attention, no matter how much they prepared, it would be difficult to block the cold of winter.
At this time, many people are curled up, living like ostriches, those beautiful women, originally thousands of postures, all kinds of styles, but at this moment, under the baptism of the cold winter, it has also faded away, and after those worldly interests, only the body's instinct for fear of cold remains.
Cao Chong stood at the door of the hall, looking at the group of people trembling in the hall.
The cold wind blew violently, but Cao Chong didn't feel how cold it was.
On the one hand, the clothes and fabrics on his body are much better than those of these people, and his ability to withstand the cold is naturally stronger, on the other hand, Cao Chong is now looking forward to seeking something, he wants to know some answers, naturally, the cold of this cold winter has also been ignored by him.
The lights in the side hall were dim, and the pungent smell of oil smoke permeated the hall, and Cao Chong's words were also spoken.
"Spread your hands, ladies and gentlemen."
When Cao Chong said this, those people hurriedly looked down at their hands and found that their hands were actually stained with ink.
"Junhou, this, how can there be ink in my hands?"
"Junhou, could it be that this is the ancient bell psychic" "Yes, what is the case, is it possible that the person with ink lied during the interrogation" "Does my sister have ink on her hands?"
"My sister has it too" "Yes, I have it too, hey, Sister Wang, you have it too."
The following heads and ears made the side hall of Jialan Temple look like a downtown for a while.
Cao Chong waved his hand to stop their noisy voices.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
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The effect of Cao Chong's words was immediate.
Between Sumeru, the side hall that was originally like a busy city instantly had an eerie quiet.
More than 100 pairs of eyes looked directly at Cao Chong.
Being watched by so many people, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the two would have been fighting a long time ago, but Cao Chong's face was as usual.
Because Cao Chong has long had experience in this area.
Not to mention more than 100 pairs of eyes looking at you, even if it is the scene of being stared at by 10,000 pairs of eyes, Cao Chong has experienced it.
After experiencing a big scene, Cao Chong naturally coped with such a small scene.
"Ladies and gentlemen, who of you has no ink on his hands" Cao Chong asked this question, and more than 100 people immediately began to talk to each other, and after a while, a person dressed as a steward asked Cao Chong: "Junhou, I don't know what it means to have ink on your hands, and what does it mean to have no ink on your hands?"
Cao Chong originally wanted to refuse to answer this question.
Because this question is indeed difficult to answer, too many words will be lost, and it may leave flaws in the above.
But Cao Chong thought about it for a while and decided to answer this question.
Let the liar be happy, lest he come up with tricks underneath.
"Ladies and gentlemen, he who has ink on his hands proves that what you say is not entirely true, but it is more true than false, and he who has no ink on his hands is telling all truths."
"If you have people who don't have ink on their hands, Benhou has some small rewards."
After saying this, Cao Chong looked at the people below with a bright look, and to his disappointment, he found that no one stood up.
Is it true that everyone has ink on their hands and is telling the truth Impossible Just when Cao Chong was about to give the order to check one by one, someone finally stood up.
My good boy.
You're finally coming out.
Cao Chong smiled all over his face, and found that it was Linglong who stood up "Prince, what the concubine said is all true."
As he spoke, he spread out his left hand to Cao Chong.
On the left hand, there was indeed no ink, but Cao Chong keenly saw that Linglong's right hand was tightly held by her.
"Your Right Hand" Linglong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The concubine's right hand is injured."
However, Cao Chong didn't want to listen to her excuses.
"Take it out" Listening to Cao Chong's majestic voice, Linglong's mouth was flattened, her heart trembled, and she didn't dare to be coquettish in front of Cao Chong, so she hurriedly took out her right hand.
To Cao Chong's disappointment, Linglong's right hand had ink.
It's a pity She's not the one who lies.
Watching Linglong walk down in a huff, Cao Chong probably knew Linglong's thoughts.
It's just to please yourself.
But Is it true that everyone has ink on their hands?
After Cao Chong's inquiry was fruitless, he had no choice but to send people to search one by one.
And the result was far beyond Cao Chong's expectations.
Because the result of the examination is: everyone has ink on their hands In this way, things are a little troublesome.
It's that everyone is not lying.
Or the liar saw through Cao Chong's thoughts This is another problem
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