A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 161

Song QingHan was really surprised that he would see the scene of burning people with torches in his lifetime. After thinking for a moment, he still sighed and said in a deep voice, "let's go and have a look."

From the mouth of the man just now, he has learned that the man who was burned this time is charged with "bastard".

Song QingHan would not say anything if the other party really did something harmful to nature, but if the other party was innocent...

Song QingHan tightened his fists and asked himself, he could not watch this kind of "cannibalism" without saying a word.

Even Copernicus was burned to death because he put forward "geocentrism". Is it just because he is a mixed race that he should be wiped out of the world?

Seeing him step forward, Lu Sen suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him: "young master, we'd better not go. The scene is not good-looking and will pollute your eyes."

Song QingHan's feet stopped, looked back at Lu Sen, did not miss the struggle in his eyes, pick eyebrow way: "how? I don't worry about contaminating my eyes. What do you have to worry about? "

Jason opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. What could he say? He said that he had experienced similar things, so he didn't want to see such cruel torture again?

If he really said so, I'm afraid song QingHan would immediately ask him to return the reward?

After feeling the heavy weight of silver in his arms, he finally summoned up his courage and said in a deep voice: "good! Please

Seeing him take a few deep breaths and stride forward, song QingHan's eyes became strange, and suddenly said behind him, "if you don't want to go, you can tell me the reason. I'm not such an unreasonable person."

In fact, he was more curious about what happened to him than to watch and burn people with torches, because he had a hunch that it was not easy.

After a pause, he turned his head and laughed. The expression on his face had returned to calm. He waved his hand and said, "nothing. Don't worry. I'm a little timid now and then. It's all right."

Song QingHan shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask again, because he had already seen that the matter was deeply buried in Lu Sen's heart, so he would not mention it to others. Unless stimulated by specific events, he didn't know whether things for a while could play a catalytic role...

when they came to the end of the village, the villagers were almost there, and the crowd was turbulent, It's much scarier than the way you go to the market.

In the middle of the crowd, a two meter square wooden shelf was stacked on top of which was the "hybrid" in their mouth.

Fortunately, song QingHan's eyes are better. Otherwise, he may not be able to see clearly the appearance of the half breed child from so many people.

After looking at the half breed up and down, he said thoughtfully: "high nose, deep eye socket, curly hair, tall... It's almost like westerners."

Lu Sen listened to song QingHan's words to himself, and agreed with him: "you are right. These are the characteristics of barbarians. In fact, the most typical color is the color of the eyes. However, if they can be used as spies, they usually don't have this problem. Otherwise, if you walk in the street with a pair of green eyes, don't you say so openly Are you a spy? "

Green eyes... Song QingHan nodded and affirmed his guess.

When they looked at the half breed, an old man with white beard suddenly cleared his throat in the middle of the field and said in a loud voice, "everyone is here, we can start! You must all know why I called you here. In this case, let's not talk nonsense. We'll hold a sacrificial ceremony directly! "

After seeing the old man finish this sentence, some of them are ready to light the torch. Song QingHan is shocked and can't help but say: "wait! We don't know why! "

His words are particularly abrupt in the silent atmosphere. However, when people want to find the speaker, they are not sure who opened the mouth.

The old man suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and walked to the half breed son seriously. He pointed to his face and said, "three days ago, this man coerced Mr. Fang and tried to sneak into our village. I happened to pass by the yard of Mr. Fang. Seeing that he looked wrong, he sent someone to take him down. But unexpectedly, the boy saw through my purpose and dealt with us in the village It's been two days and two nights, until today we have completely subdued him! "

After saying this, he realized that he had explained clearly enough, took the torch and was ready to start the fire again.

However, song QingHan seemed to be deliberately against him, and suddenly he called out: "how did he intimidate Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang has nothing worth plotting for

Although he didn't know if there was anything worth plotting about, he also knew that an old man who could be called by him lived in such a poor village. There was nothing worth plotting about.

The old man with white beard was so angry that he threw the torch on the ground. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound. Unfortunately, the target was countless blank faces. Where can we tell who opened the mouth?Song QingHan is very clear at this time to say such provocative words, it is bound to become the target of public criticism, if only he is OK, but now he still takes Hualian and Lu Sen, so even for them, he will try to camouflage, so that others will not find him different.

Seeing the noise in the crowd getting louder and louder, the old man with white beard cleared his throat again and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fang has nothing to plot, but as long as he sneaks into our village, we will solve our people unconsciously, and all the people in Qingmu will be harmed at that time!"

His voice was impassioned and passionate, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the scene. For a moment, everyone seemed to be infected and said in a loud voice: "burn! Burn! Burn it

Song QingHan frowned and looked at the preaching scene in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't decide whether to continue to make trouble or to protect himself. He pretended that nothing had happened just now?

He glanced at Hua Lian and Lu Sen carelessly. He saw that they didn't shout meaningless slogans like others. Instead, they were covered with sadness. He understood their position, and continued: "what if he didn't intend to do that? If he only arrived here by chance and will leave soon, what is the reason for your killing him? "

This time, as soon as he heard his voice, the white bearded old man quickly raised his head and looked in his direction. When he saw the calm appearance of the three of them, his eyes were sharp, and he immediately locked the target in one of them.

"It seems that we have some unexpected guests here. If the three of us are here to see the excitement, we are very welcome, but if they come to make trouble, there will be room for people on the shelf."

With that, he knocked on the solid wooden frame with a torch, and the loud sound seemed to convey a dangerous signal to the three people of song QingHan.

After hearing the old man's words, the villagers turned their heads one after another and looked at them curiously. Song QingHan chuckled and said calmly: "to be honest, we came here from the capital not long ago with Princess heting. Therefore, there are some unclear places about some customs, so I want to ask them to understand, so that I can go back and tell them to the princess. If this is more offensive, please do not worry Excuse me

He didn't want to scare the old man out of the name of he Ning, but he didn't show any deterrent. I'm afraid these people can do something to tie them on the shelf.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Princess", the white bearded old man's eyes flashed with fear. After pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "since you don't know the customs here, you can see more and say less. After all, not everyone is as kind as us."

After saying this, he paused and continued: "even if this person is only passing through here, it will not change the result, because all the people with barbarian blood on their bodies should die! Once soft hearted, the result will be irreversible! One life is worth the life of the whole village

Song QingHan's heart is tight, see he resolutely lit the torch, pursed his mouth, seems to want to open mouth to stop.

"Well, village head, I wonder if you can listen to me, an old man?"

A voice of some old people suddenly sounded in the middle of the scene. Song QingHan fixed his eyes and saw a trembling old man slowly moved to the white bearded old man with the help of people around him, and made a respectful bow.

The old man with white beard didn't seem to expect that the old man would come out at this time. He frowned and said, "Mr. Fang, what's the matter?"

Hearing this address, song QingHan's eyes flashed clear.

It turns out that this is Mr. Fang who was "held" by a half breed. He just looks at his frown, and it seems that there is something else in it.

With a heavy sigh, Mr. Fang looked up at the dying half breed on the shelf, put out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes and said slowly, "village head, it was he who saved me at that time. If he had not helped me with the medicine and carried me home, I'm afraid I would have fed the wolf in the forest for a long time."

It is obvious that the village head has heard such a statement, so his expression did not change. He said in a non undulating way: "I told you that it must be his trick, the treacherous and treacherous of the barbarians. As an old man in the village, don't you know it?"

The village head's affirmative tone made a flicker of hesitation on his face, but when his eyes touched the eyes of the half breed, he still hardened his head and said definitely: "he is a good boy. It's not his wish that the blood in his body flows like that. The reason why I stand up is not to ask the village head to let him go. I just hope that the village head can give him a breath, no matter what you choose It's better to break his tendons and feet, or to poke his eyes blind. Just take a breath. "

"Should this not be too much?"