All the women who are said to be witches end up with only one fate - they are tied to a huge wooden cross, nailed to their limbs with thick iron nails, and burned in front of the people!

At that time, many women were in danger, but there were also some people who said that other people were witches because of jealousy and hatred.

Luo Yuhan looked at this scene with inexplicable heartache, these are all things in the past, and what she saw was only some pictures from the past, but she couldn't go back to that time to save these poor girls.

In the midst of the crowd, she saw a well-dressed man, his brown hair slightly curled, his brown eyes, his nose bridged, his face as delicate as a knife, his thin lips pursed, his skin as pale as a white piece of paper, he was dressed in the clothes of a medieval count, holding a large black umbrella, all the way through the crowd of passionate people, and came to a tall cross.

The man looked up at the charred corpse, and gently stretched out his left hand to caress the charred ankle of the corpse hanging down in front of him, and when he touched the huge iron nail, his movements became more gentle, as if he was afraid that he would hurt the ankle.

His eyes and their tenderness, and endless reluctance and pain, even if the people below were shouting and scolding him, he was just as indifferent, as if now all he saw was the corpse on the cross in front of him.

After a few strokes, he gently pressed his cheek to the corpse's ankle, kissed it lightly on the instep of his foot, and then turned to look at the angry people who were about to pounce, his eyes were full of sadness, but even if the sadness was about to overflow, he did not shed a single tear.

He held the huge black umbrella firmly in his right hand, and then pulled a man in front of him with his left hand, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs, and bit down in one bite.

The man was caught off guard and didn't break free, and after being bitten in the neck, he struggled desperately to no avail, and then the man in the earl's uniform wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed an evil smile.

The man in his hand was thrown to the ground by him, his eyes were already wide and he was breathless, there were two small holes in his neck, and no blood was oozing out at this time, but the man was already dead.

The people around were in an uproar, and they were all running and screaming: "It's amazing! There are vampires! ”

"Vampires are eating people! What about the people in the church? ”

"Vampires and witches are all in the same group! It's horrible! ”

The Earl listened to the shouts of the crowd, just smiled and looked at the chaotic crowd below, he slowly removed the big black umbrella in his hand, his body was now exposed to the harsh sunlight, and in a blink of an eye, burns began to appear on his body, but the Earl didn't seem to care at all, his handsome cheeks began to become very terrifying, and the flesh on his body began to slowly disappear as if it had been evaporated.

In just a few minutes, the Earl, who had just looked very energetic, disappeared in broad daylight, and after he disappeared, a small silver cross necklace fell from his body, which shone brightly in the sun, and just when everyone was running in terror and did not dare to come, a man dressed in tatters and looked like a beggar rushed over and snatched the cross necklace away.

People around at this time

In all of them, no one snatched this cross necklace from him, not to mention that the beggars were all for a living, and they didn't care if the previous owner of this cross had just died inexplicably, and what others thought was very unlucky was a treasure in his eyes.

Luo Yuhan also wanted to continue to follow the beggar to see where he would go with the cross necklace, after all, this cross necklace was clearly the one they had just destroyed at night, and it contained the breath of fragments fused with her.

But when the picture turned, it was no longer the scene of the necklace, but a woman with a gorgeous face, she was dressed in black clothes, and even her head was covered with a black hood, but this hood could not hide the slightest beauty of her, she was as smooth as a baby. Her fair skin looks like she can pinch out water, and her blue eyes are full of innocence and kindness.

The little red mouth, even if she didn't deliberately smile when the corners of her mouth were unconsciously upward, this was a kind, optimistic and beautiful girl, the girl pulled her black robe all the way to cover her face, walked through a slum with a very poor illusion, to a market that looked a little dirty, she had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to a woman who sold bread: "I still want thirty cakes, please help me put them up." ”

The woman laughed and said, "Margaret, have you come to buy food for the children again?" If you continue like this, how can you make enough money alone? ”

The beautiful Margaret smiled: "Some children have grown up, and they can do some simple work to support themselves, but I'm fine." ”

The woman smiled, and after filling thirty cakes, she took a few more, Margaret said thank you, and walked back with a large bag of cakes, most of the men's eyes in the market were attracted by her, and even Luo Yuhan couldn't help but want to see her, because this Margaret was so beautiful, just like a legendary angel, beautiful and kind.

Luo Yuhan watched her walk through the market wrapped in a black robe and carrying cakes, and inexplicably felt that she seemed to have seen her somewhere, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

Margaret walked around the corner of the market and accidentally bumped into a tall figure dressed in a black tuxedo, a black wide-brimmed hat, and spotless shoes on his feet, dressed out of place in the messy market.

He looked down at the person who hit his chest with some displeasure, his blue eyes looked a little violent, his skin was pale as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun all year round, his handsome face could cause countless girls to scream, his appearance was already perfect, but his whole body was full of cold and unapproachable atmosphere.

There happened to be no one passing around this corner now, and the moment Margaret bumped into him, the man narrowed his blue eyes, and his pale, slender and bony fingers stretched out, and he was about to pinch Margaret's neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! Margaret stabilized her figure and hurriedly protected the bag containing the bread, and then looked up and saw the man's face, her eyes were full of kindness and apology, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw the man's appearance: "I'm sorry sir!" ”

In the Middle Ages, people who were so well-dressed were generally powerful people, and such people were not something that Margaret could offend, the man glanced at Margaret, took it back quietly, and said indifferently: "Be careful when walking." ”

Margaret nodded again and again, and grabbed herself again

The bag of bread walked forward, and just as she was about to pass by, Margaret stopped and said to the man, "My lord, are you hurt?" ”

"Huh?" The man asked with some meaning, his pale face was slightly fluctuating at this time, and he seemed to be a little surprised why Margaret asked like this.

Margaret held her bag of bread in one hand, and gestured at the corner of her mouth with the other hand and said to the man, "You are here...... There's a little blood here, isn't it hurt? I'm a well-known doctor here, so I can take care of it for you if you don't mind. ”

The man looked at Margaret's sincere and kind expression, he moved the corners of his mouth, but finally reached out to wipe off a little blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said to Margaret: "I'm not hurt." ”

Margaret stuck out her tongue and said, "That's good, I'm really sorry just now...... Oh I forgot to tell you, you're so good-looking, the best-looking person I've ever met. ”

With that, she continued to walk forward with the bag, and there were already a lot of ripples on the man's iceberg-like face, and he looked at Margaret's departing back and was stunned in place for a moment, but he still made a fool of himself and followed with a light step.

Luo Yuhan looked at the two of them from the side, as if she was watching a movie, and everyone in the movie didn't seem to see her, only she was walking around with the people in the movie.

Margaret took the cake into a small courtyard in the slum, and there were more than ten children, the eldest in his teens, and the youngest in six or seven years old, and when they saw Margaret coming, they all began to cheer: "Sister is coming, sister is coming!" ”

Margaret divided some of the bread for the children, and when she counted the number of people, it seemed a little wrong, so she asked a group of children, "What about Charles?" Is he out? ”

The children shook their heads and said they didn't know, and Margaret said to herself, "He always wants to go out and find work on his own, and he's only ten years old!" ”

The man watched all this in the dark, his eyes kept following Margaret's body, I have to say that this is a very attractive woman, she seems to exude beauty and kindness everywhere, as if there is a dazzling halo in the dark.

Margaret let the children eat first, and went out to look for Charles, in a corner she saw a fallen boy, he was lying quietly on the ground as if asleep, Margaret shouted "Charles" twice and the child did not respond to her, she walked over to take a look, and her expression froze.

The child has no breath, but there are two small tooth holes in the neck, and the smile on Margaret's face has not had time to put away, she strokes the child's already somewhat cold corpse, hooks the corners of her mouth and smiles: "Look at you, you are always running around so naughty, now it's okay?" If you sleep like this, you won't wake up! ”

The expression on her face was smiling, but tears were falling from her eyes, and the children were sharing the bread in the dilapidated little courtyard, and she faced Charles's death alone in this corner.

Margaret hugged Charles tightly for a while, reached out and stroked the small blood hole on his neck, and then the blood hole was magically healed, but Charles still did not wake up.

The man watched Margaret cry in a dark corner, a rare look of unbearability appeared in his eyes, and then he reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth where there was just blood and wiped it vigorously, and turned to leave the place.

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