At this moment, on the central square of Qingcang City.

There were already huge crowds of people here; even the edge of the square was filled with onlookers, and everyone's eyes were cast towards the center of the square.

A high platform has been built in the center of the square, and firewood is piled on it.

On the firewood, a woman in a white dress with gold edges was tied tightly to a stone pillar.

If Ning Jie were here, he would recognize that the beautiful girl who had an affair with him yesterday was also Princess Ya of the ancient Rakshasa country ten thousand years ago.

And on the high stands not far away, sitting there were the dignitaries of the ancient Rakshasa country.

In the center of the dignitaries sat a burly man with a dignified look on his face. He wore golden armor, and his explosive muscles made the armor bulge.

He is Tianluo, the current emperor of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom, and he is also an extremely powerful warrior.

He sat there like an iron tower.

To his left, Xiushe, the national teacher of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom, stood with his eyes narrowed. His gaze fell on Princess Ya in the center of the fire, and his gaze couldn't help but become hot.

That look was filled with endless greed and desire!

"Soon, soon everything will be mine!"

Xiushe stretched out his long, slender, crimson tongue and licked his upper lip, muttering to himself in a low voice.

at the same time.

Ning Jie, wearing a conical hat, also pushed through the layers of people in the square and stood at the front of the crowd.

He couldn't wait to see Mu Qingxue!

But when he saw the woman tied up on the platform, he was completely stunned.

Isn’t it Mu Qingxue?

How could it be her?!

Only at this moment did Ning Jie realize that he seemed to have done it wrong from the very beginning.

The ugly woman that everyone was talking about was not Mu Qingxue, but the woman who was chased by the guards yesterday.

The root cause of Ning Jie's misunderstanding was that both Mu Qingxue and the woman in front of him had extremely beautiful faces.

At this moment, Ning Jie's excitement and enthusiasm were instantly extinguished.

The person in front of me is not Mu Qingxue, so where did Mu Qingxue go?

While Ning Jie was pondering, the noise of the crowd around him rang out:

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

Countless onlookers cheered, and the atmosphere at the scene was ignited in an instant.

This made Ning Jie feel a little curious. What kind of unforgivable crime had this woman in front of him committed to arouse the anger of so many people?

Out of curiosity, Ning Jie asked the people around him.

You don’t know until you ask, and even Ning Jie was shocked when he asked.

Good job!

It turned out to be a princess who had been sleeping for ten thousand years!

Isn’t this the scene from the fairy tale Sleeping Beauty?

Of course, what surprised Ning Jie even more was why the national teacher falsely accused Princess Ya of being an unlucky person?

Does the emperor insist on killing him?

What kind of unknown secrets or conspiracies are hidden in all this?

Ning Jie slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Tian, the emperor of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom who was revered by everyone.

But after just one look, he was a little surprised.

Although he cannot use spiritual power now, with the help of the active skill of the Eye of Insight, Ning Jie can still see the strong aura of death from Emperor Luo Tian!

So dead...

What exactly happened to the emperor of the ancient Rakshasa country?

Ning Jie doesn’t know all these at the moment.

But Ning Jie is not a particularly curious person. Generally speaking, he is unwilling to meddle in things that are not closely related to him.

Although the woman in front of him did have a face comparable to Mu Qingxue, Ning Jie was not going to imitate the plot in those novels where the hero saves the beauty. After all, everyone has their own destiny.

now.

The sun's shadow moves upwards and it is already noon.

The nobles of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom on the stage and the people below the stage could no longer wait, and their shouts became even louder.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the Imperial Master Xiushe shouted in a voice as sharp as a eunuch:

"The time has come!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Luo Tian raised his hand and swung it down without any hesitation on his dull face.

The soldier holding a torch standing under the platform immediately threw the burning torch away.

"boom--"

In an instant, the pile of firewood began to burn, and the flames gradually moved upwards, almost burning Princess Ya's jade feet.

Seeing this, the onlookers burst into sharp and loud cheers:

"Finally, we're going to burn this woman to death! She's so ugly, and it's obvious she's an ominous person!"

"Yes, once we burn this ominous woman to death, the dark clouds over Qingcang City will dissipate, and then we will be able to see clear skies again!"

"That's great! Burn her to death, and everything will return to normal. We won't have to move anymore."

People all around supported the burning of Princess Ya, but some people fell into deep thought and said worriedly:

"But she was a princess of our ancient Rakshasa Kingdom thousands of years ago. No matter what, she is still our ancestor. If we burn her to death now, isn't that disrespectful to our ancestors?"

“…”

Hearing someone say this in the stands, Princess Ya, who had always had a blank expression, now had a glint of tenderness in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who regard her as an ancestor.

There is no doubt that Ya has feelings for the ancient country of Rakshasa. Ten thousand years ago, the ancient country of Rakshasa was still a matriarchal society. Under the rule of her empress mother, the ancient country of Rakshasa was a democratic country where people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

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