In addition, the executioners who pulled the rope fixed the rope, and when the body was hung for a while, it was moved to be burned, and the firewood was brought by the villagers who came to watch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYou don't need to buy a ticket to see the witch burning, just bring some firewood to each person. It's really cheap and good, it belongs to the cheapest pastime in the Middle Ages, and it is someone else who is unlucky, I don't know if they will be so excited when it is their turn to be burned.

The executioner came to move her, listening to the "witch" who was hanged first, the rope was still "squeaking" and shaking slightly, Cheng Qianxun's blood flowed backwards, and she said loudly: "Slow, I haven't finished repenting yet." I came out with a lot of gold coins, one hidden under the bed where I slept for the past two days. ”

"Wait!" The monk immediately shouted, "That's a gold coin, a gold coin!"

"Hurry up and hang her, she must be talking nonsense again." The recorder roared loudly.

But the executioner who had already picked her up hesitated, and Cheng Qianxun immediately shouted when he saw that it was effective: "Two were secretly thrown on the road when I was caught." ”

The peasants also cried out: "Slow down, let her continue to repent." ”

Cheng Qianxun continued to shout: "I also buried a small bag in the captured woods, just at nine o'clock when the moon rose, and there were three gold coins, two rubies, and a diamond the size of a fingernail. This diamond was worn by the Tsar Queen, and it was worth a thousand gold coins... ”

Anyway, nonsense, the ability to drag on for a while is a period of time.

"Okay, okay, as long as what she says is true, these are enough for everyone to dig." The recorder was obviously quite smart, and he was not carried away by money.

As soon as the executioner moved, Cheng Qianxun immediately spoke: "I will bury more treasures in the woods outside the castle... ”

In order to get the exact location, the executioner could only put her down: "Where?" ”

"Let me think about it, if you have a noose around your neck, I don't think you can remember anything." Cheng Qianxun roared in turn, damn it, Sneijder, don't they really want to come and save her? Is she really going to be the next one to be eliminated?

"I'm buried in the middle of two trees with three branches, and if you take me, I'll be able to show you." Cheng Qianxun could only hope that the greedy monk would take her alone to dig for treasure, and she would find a chance to escape.

"Don't listen to her nonsense! What makes a stone gold, what makes a carpet fly. The recorder shouted, "I've tried, but it doesn't work." ”

"Oh~!" Cheng Qianxun deliberately said with a surprised expression: "It turns out that you are secretly experimenting with witchcraft, he is a wizard, hang him quickly." ”

No wonder the recorder didn't believe her words at all, it turned out that he had tried it secretly. The recorder's face turned red: "She, the evil witch of the East, can tempt innocent people to get lost, everyone must not be confused by her, hurry up and hang her." ”

"What's not working, the main thing is that your Taoism is too shallow." Of course, Cheng Qianxun had to find a reason as soon as possible: "First make a contract with the devil, and then I have to believe in the potion that I believe in, and those gold coins are conjured by me with magic." ”

Seeing that the executioner didn't do anything, he was embarrassed and angry that the recorder took matters into his own hands, and he pushed Cheng Qianxun's leg hard.

Cheng Qianxun shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and stop him, I'm a high-grade witch, and if you want gold coins and treasures, you must stop her." ”

The recorder shouted angrily, "No one is allowed to move, I represent the king and the church." ”

"I still have a lot to repent, and if you want to get rich, stop him." Cheng Qianxun, who was standing on the stone fence of the bridge, was pushed so that he couldn't stand on his feet, and shouted in a hurry.

But the people were overwhelmed by this accident that had never happened before, and even the monk was stunned, looking at the ridiculous farce before him.

"Die, you madwoman!" The recorder obviously understood that they were being played, and took advantage of the short time when everyone was stupid, and pushed Cheng Qianxun down with all his strength.

"No~!" Cheng Qianxun let out a scream, feeling that the sky was spinning and falling under the bridge...

She closed her eyes in fright, and even her breathing stopped. Then waiting for death to come, as soon as the rope tightened, her neck would be broken.

I closed my eyes tightly, waited, waited, as if my neck didn't hurt. Apparently the monk had gotten what she needed and given her pleasure, but she died before she could feel the pain.

But how can she still feel someone grabbing her two arms when she is dead... She opened her eyes, and saw Rudolph's smiling face in front of her.

I looked left and right again, and immediately cried with joy. It was Snead and Regal, who were smiling at her with a handsome smile.

They were in a dense forest on the other side of the river, and looking through the gaps in the trees, they had already found her missing from the bridge, screaming and screaming, and the monks and many others were looking down at the river, looking for a body that might have fallen into the river.

"Let's go first!" Rudolph picked up the short knife and cut the rope that bound Cheng Qianxun's wrist.

When they were far away, everyone stopped. Cheng Qianxun threw himself into Sneijder's arms, and cried: "Why did you come to save me, scared me to death, do you know?" ”

Sneijder smiled at the corners of his mouth, and happily patted her on the back to comfort: "Rudolph sneaked into the dungeon, but you are not there at all, we can't find where you are." Now we're all wizards, and we need to hide. By the time we found out, you were already on the bridge by the time we reached the river. ”

Legel said a little pantothenically: "We are on duty in turns, and we haven't slept well at all for the past three days, just waiting for you to come out of the church, can't you hug me too?" ”

"Forget it!" Sneijder hugged Cheng Qianxun and said with a smile: "You have so much strength, you can break her bones with a single stroke." ”

"Oh, thank you!" Cheng Qianxun immediately turned around and threw himself on Regel's chest, thanking him with tears of excitement.

Legel spread his hands, looked at Sneijder with a smile, raised his eyebrows provocatively, and said to Cheng Qianxun: "You're welcome, in fact, Rudolph has the most credit." He is the one who transformed you here, as long as he can see, he can change to him, even if he is a big living person. ”

Cheng Qianxun turned around after hearing this, and hesitated a little at Rudolph.

Rudolph grimaced and said lightly: "You're welcome, it's just... ”

"Thank you!" Cheng Qianxun burst into tears and smiled like a friend and went up to hug Rudolph, she was not eliminated, she did not die, she should be grateful to everyone who helped her.

Rudolph was stunned for a moment, he didn't blink when he killed people, but he was a little restrained and embarrassed: "It's just... Mmmm, it's just a gesture. ”

Now that everyone has become demonic servants who catch and burn to death, the road cannot be walked, but can only pass through the woods, and then go to more remote places.

Rudolph led the way and walked to a cabin in the forest, so to speak, in the mountains.

Snead quickly lit a fire and began boiling water.

"Where is this?" Cheng Qianxun looked around, although this wooden house was small, it had basic daily necessities.

"It should be a temporary place for the lord to hunt." Regor added some more wood to the fire to make it more prosperous: "It's safe here, you can't hunt here unless you get the lord's permission." If you are caught violating, you will be punished heavily! ”

"And who is the lord here? He doesn't care about the mess in front of him? Cheng Qianxun felt sick when he thought of the young woman who was hanged and those ugly faces.

"Apparently the lord here doesn't know what's going on, it's vacant for the time being, and the peasants are waiting for the king to send a new lord. The house we lived in was supposed to be the lord's, so the monk was more polite to us, thinking that it was the former lord or something to do with the future lord. Regel explains, and it is clear that the darkness of the Middle Ages was even more severe than imagined: "In medieval Bavaria, there was actually a system of serfdom, and these peasants were not actually free, and they had to pay taxes on the land they cultivated like the lords. When the lord received the tax, he gave 30% to the king, 20% to the church, and the remaining 50% to himself. The peasants had to help the lord plant the land for three days a week, and then the lord simply divided the land in full, and collected 30% of the farmer's harvest, plus other taxes, almost 70% of the harvest. ”

Thinking of the money with rotten teeth in his eyes, Judas, who betrayed Jesus, did not show such a hateful face. Cheng Qianxun said hatefully: "I hope I can send a more greedy lord!" ”

"Seventy percent is enough." Regel explains, one can't imagine: "Farming here is entirely manual, and in the Middle Ages, oxen were used to plough the land, and because they were directly tied with thick ropes, they often strangled them to death. Therefore, in the spring, women need to go to the fields and plough the fields to be called by animals. Productivity is very low, the harvest is very poor, and the remaining wheat may not be enough for two people, and if there are children, they will have to open their mouths more. Those peasants opened their mouths and their teeth were black, on the one hand, they did not brush their teeth, and on the other hand, they did not eat, and could only gnaw grass, so their teeth were seriously worn. ”

"Drink water and warm your body." Sneijder gave Cheng Qianxun a glass of water.

Next, everyone listened to Regel's story of what life was like for peasants in the Middle Ages, with no food or drink, no good harvest, no food, no fishing, no hunting, and grazing when hungry. From time to time in the village, you may encounter sick people who fall to the ground and cramp because they can't bear the severe pain, and they will vomit blood, bile, and foam. At that time, people associated this phenomenon with the gods, and called it "St. Anthony's Fire" in awe, but they did not know that it was actually caused by the poisoning of ergot plants, which resembled ordinary grass.

Cheng Qianxun couldn't imagine how such a day would be lived: "We had a plough for ploughing the land more than 2,000 years ago, but women are still used here... ”

"By the way!" Regel adds: "These peasants used wooden tools, and in the manor we could use iron tools because iron tools were basically only available to the nobles. ”

"Wooden?" Cheng Qianxun and the others shook their heads, no wonder medieval Europe was considered barbaric, no bathing, no eating, I really don't know which such days are more difficult to endure than hell!

Then everyone began to ask Cheng Qianxun how he was doing in the church, and Cheng Qianxun began to tell it. Everyone listened very carefully, after all, this is the real history, or the most authentic story of history. (To be continued.) )