Zhu Wen staggered back to Qingyi Fang, and soon fell asleep when he returned to the room.

The next day, in the morning.

Zhu Wen, who was still asleep, was woken up by a loud noise, and the sound insulation effect of Qingyifang Restaurant was very good, but today, the huge noise outside came in, which shows how loud the sound is.

"What's going on out there?" Zhu Wen jumped up from the bed, walked over and pushed open the window, and looked out.

The streets were crowded with people, men and women, young and old, each with an expression of righteous indignation on their faces, and a unified slogan on their lips.

"Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! ”

This is the slogan they keep shouting, everyone thinks about the west of the long street, Zhu Wen knows that the end of the west of this street is the center of the entire Dongcheng District, a small square.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Wennian muttered, hurriedly walked out of the room, and walked downstairs.

Today, it is obvious that there are a lot fewer guests eating at Qingyi Fang, and it seems that they have all gone out to join in the fun.

"What's going on out there?" When he went downstairs, Zhu Wen ran into the guy in the store and asked.

"Someone is going to be burned to death, go and see!"

Zhu Wen felt that this guy's eyes were very strange, but he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

…………………………

In the east city of Fengsha City, on the central square.

At this time in the center of the square, a very large number of logs were piled together, forming a hill of wood, and on this huge pile of wood, in the center of the place stood a cross, on which a girl was tied.

There were many scratches on her face, some of which were deep, scratched by excited women when she was tied up, and the right side of her face had become red and swollen, a slap mark and bloodshot.

The girl's head was disheveled. All the ornaments on his head had been torn off, some of his head had been ripped off with him, and the bells on his wrists and ankles were gone. It should have been taken down.

There were some bruise-purple marks on her arms, proving that she had been beaten.

She...... It's Natasha.

"I didn't, I didn't!" Natasha was wrapped in a blanket and tied to the cross with her arms outstretched. She kept shaking her head, repeating the words "I don't have these three words" in her mouth, her eyes were red and swollen, and her expression almost collapsed.

Around this hill of wood, the whole square was full of people. Almost all of the Narah people have a righteous indignant face, swearing Natasha in their mouths, with "bitch" and "shameless" being the most common words.

Zhu Wen struggled through the excited crowd, and finally came to the square, and from a distance, he saw Natasha tied to the pile of wood, and instantly had filial piety in his head, what is the situation? Natasha only got married yesterday, why is she going to be burned to death today?

Under the pile of wood. Facing Natasha's direction. There are some faces that Zhu Wen is more familiar with, including Pula, Pula's parents, Alice, and so on.

"This bitch, shameless, actually has a wild man outside, burn her, burn her. She is a disgrace to our Narah woman! A middle-aged woman waved her arms and shouted excitedly.

"She is no better than a disgusting Garue who burned her. Burn her! ”

"Why didn't you burn her yet? This woman is a disgrace, this slut. Slut! ”

One after another shouts came into Zhu Wen's ears, mostly women's voices, and they all seemed to hate Natasha to death and hoped that she would die soon.

Zhu Wen squeezed to Alice and the others, he looked above the pile of wood, and then looked around, only to see that there were many people with torches around the pile of wood, all soldiers, they seemed to be waiting for orders.

"What's going on?" Zhu Wen frowned and looked at Alice next to him.

Alice's love seemed to be very excited, her eyes were staring at Natasha above, her fists were clenched tightly, her body was trembling, her face was full of incredible expressions, and she didn't seem to hear what Zhu Wen asked.

There is another person who is even more excited than her, and that is Pula, Natasha's legal husband.

At this time, Pula, who always had a smile, had a hideous look on her face, staring at Natasha above with a fierce look, and at his feet, there were some broken petals, which were of the Divine Grace Flower, and before Zhu Wen came, the flower had been shattered by his death.

"Slut! Who do you say that man is? Who is it?" Prahysteria screamed, and the bruises on his face erupted.

"I didn't!" Natasha seemed to be stupid, still repeating the sentence, before Zhu Wen woke up, she had experienced too many crazy things, was beaten by Pula, scratched, pushed and abused by many women.

Many, many people wanted her to die right away, she had never experienced this kind of battle, she was already driven crazy, if it weren't for the guards who maintained order below, maybe she would have died a long time ago.

"You say! You're going to protect that man until you die, aren't you? You speak! Answer me! Pula's eyes seemed to be about to eat Natasha alive, and it was hard for Zhu Wen to imagine what it was that made a very loving newlywed couple look like this, and one of them was about to be burned to death.

Man?

What man?

At this time, suddenly, the crowd split into a passageway, and the temple priests, accompanied by the wedding officials, walked to the bottom of the pile of wood, beside the Plas.

"Alright, be quiet!" This sacrifice Zhu Wen knew, it was the old sacrifice who had hacked his three gold coins, and Zhu Wen remembered his name, called Prosius.

Prosius's words spread throughout the square, and soon the excited crowd stopped shouting, and Zhu Wen, who had already begun to show strength, felt that when he shouted, a strange energy fluctuation had swept through his ears, and his words sounded extremely clear.

Prosius's body slowly floated, stopping about two meters above the ground, and levitating smoothly.

Zhu Wen was shocked when he saw this scene, is this the ability of sacrifice? Fly?

Prosius was expressionless, his cloudy eyes swept over the entire square, and he said in a heavy tone: "I feel very sad about this incident, and another girl was tempted by the devil, under the light of the gods, this kind of thing could happen, why?"

His voice resounded throughout the square, even spreading to the surrounding streets, and everyone looked up at him.

"Is it because of the temptation of the devil? Or is it because of self-depravity?" Prosius questioned loudly.

No one answered, they were all listening to the priest.

"This is not just a shame for one person, but a shame for the entire Narah nation, so, after today, please remember that the devil always tempts you into the endless abyss with a hypocritical countenance, please stay away from them and protect yourself."

"The devil always tempts us into the endless abyss with a hypocritical countenance, and we will stay away from them and guard ourselves."

At this moment, the Nalach girls in the square said in unison.

Prosius nodded, turning his gaze to Natasha.

"Child, under the light of God, you will return to the arms of God, now, please tell me, who is that man, the fault of the two people should not be borne by you alone, you should return to the arms of God together, listen to God's teachings, tell me who he is!" Prosius looked directly at Natasha and said in a stern tone.

Prosius's words seemed to have magical power, and Natasha's somewhat neurotic feelings sobered up a lot, and she looked up at the old priest in the distance, and burst into tears.

"No man, no, you have to believe me, there really isn't!" Natasha said as she cried.

"Son, tell the truth, and God will forgive you." Prosius's expression was still so stern.

"No, really not, why don't you believe me, why?" Three words at best, Natasha was shouted, and her mournful cries could be heard throughout the square, but almost no one sympathized with her, because in their eyes, Natasha had made an unforgivable mistake.

"You, do you still have the face to say no? So what is it? Why is this happening?" Pura finally couldn't take it anymore, waving the sheets in his hand and roaring.

The sheets were beautiful and clean.

The problem is that the bed sheets are clean, after the first night of the woman, the bed sheets cannot be clean, and there will be red.

Alice refused to answer, so Zhu Wen asked the strangers around him, what was the birth? And when he learned what had happened, a very ridiculous feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

It is common sense for a woman to be red at the first night, but if she is not red, it doesn't necessarily mean that she must have had a relationship with a man before marriage, and some virgins are not red on the first night, which ...... Is it hard to understand?

Zhu Wen knows this.

But, the Narah people don't know.

So there is today's scene......

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