At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

"He's about to be beheaded!"

"If I remember correctly, this is the third batch this month, right?"

"I don't know when it will be a head."

"I can't help it. The emperor invites all the Taoists in the world to practice the Longevity Medicine Pill. There will be a lot of rewards for refining it. If you can't make it, you will inevitably have to come to this vegetable market!"

Qianguo, Fengdu City, Caishikou.

At this moment, there was a huge crowd watching, most of them were ordinary people from the market.

And the place they were watching was the execution ground where even the cracks in the mud flowed with blood.

There are a lot of people coming and going at Caishikou, and the Ming Dynasty's punishment here can have a certain warning effect.

But if someone looked closely at the reactions of the common people, they would find that there were very few panicked people, and most people's eyes were numb.

without him.

Killed too many people.

Even if it's murder, the more you watch it, the more you'll get used to it.

Of course, this also has something to do with who was killed.

If the treacherous thieves and officials who corrupted the law were punished, then the common people would definitely not be what they are now. Most likely they would say hello a few times and throw a few vegetable leaves to express their resentment.

But the dozens of people on the execution ground are obviously just Taoist priests who have nothing to do with them.

Therefore, many people can't bear it,

But they didn't know that not all the dozens of people on the stage were Taoist priests. Among them, the young man kneeling at the front with eyes full of confusion was a typical example.

Ye Yuan, who had just woken up, was a little depressed.

"How the hell am I about to be beheaded just after transmigrating?"

Ye Yuan raised his head.

The noon sun shone on his face, even though it was covered with dust, it was still somewhat handsome.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Yuan, a traveler, would be satisfied just by looking at his appearance.

But what time is this now?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was about to be chopped off!

At this point, Ye Yuan only felt absurd.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, who studied ancient Chinese literature, and liked to study ancient culture, such as classics and historical books, fairy tales, folklore, and miscellaneous talks about unofficial history, all within the scope of his research.

Because I have a strong interest in this area, I took the postgraduate entrance examination in related fields after graduating from university. Life is not very good, but it can be regarded as enjoying myself.

But who would have thought that after waking up, he would travel to the Otherworld.

Ye Yuan, who has just received all the memories of the original owner of his body, already has a certain understanding of this world.

This is a grotesque Lu Li, a vast and boundless world.

There are dozens of countries in the world that Ye Yuan alone knows.

And Qianguo is one of them.

Its land area is no less than China in its previous life.

Today's Emperor Qian, when he was young, could be regarded as a great talent and general strategy. He cleaned up the bad government, rectified the military equipment, and suppressed the neighboring countries to cede land and make peace.

But as he grew older, the aging Emperor Qian, like countless emperors who did not want to die of old age, began to seek immortality and Taoism, longing for the Medicine Pill and longevity methods.

More than ten years ago, Emperor Qian publicly awarded Daoist an official position, promising to make Daoism the state religion with great profit.

All of a sudden, countless Daoists headed to Fengdu with envious eyes.

But these Daoists are mostly deceitful people, so how can they have the ability to refine the longevity medicine pill?

It didn't take long to be seen through by the government.

At first, it was just expulsion.

Later, Emperor Qian gradually lost his patience, and Duan Ye became stricter.

Those Daoists who dared to deceive him were first educated with sticks, then imprisoned, and then exiled...

Today's Emperor Qian has reached his sixtieth year, and perhaps because he realizes that time is running out, he has become more and more manic.

Since the beginning of this year, it is now August, and almost every month, Daoists are pushed to the vegetable market and beheaded!

Some people may be wondering, Emperor Qian's methods are so cruel, why there are still Daoist to die?

But that's not the case.

As early as a few years ago, no Daoists dared to come to Fengdu. They knew their own abilities, and cultivating Taoism was just for a living. How could they refine the longevity pill?

But Emperor Qian didn't think so.

As the son of heaven with his mouth full of constitution, Emperor Qian stubbornly believed that if Daoist didn't come to Fengdu, he just didn't want to work for him. Since you all want me to die of old age, then I don't have to be polite!

As a result, the governments around the world took action one after another, and even the imperial army was mobilized. Groups of Daoists were forced to be sent to Fengdu for pill refining. As long as they could not be refined, they would die.

Ye Yuan was arrested by the government.

He's not even a Daoist!

Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years and lived in the mountains for a long time. He only walked out of the mountains to take the exam in the county seat. But it rained heavily halfway, so he could only stay overnight in the Taoist temple. Because his clothes were soaked, the kind old Taoist priest lent him A Taoist robe...

But who would have thought that in the middle of the night, the yamen servants broke into the door, and the Daoists of the entire Taoist temple were arrested and sent directly to Fengdu.

This road is naturally a dead end, so we cried all the way.

Among them, Ye Yuan cried the loudest, he is not a Daoist at all!

But no matter how he explained, no one paid attention.

As far as the government is concerned, the superiors have given them indicators, and they only need to catch the Daoists and send them to Fengdu. As for whether it is a real Daoist or a fake Daoist, does it matter?

Today's Qian Kingdom, following Emperor Qian's single-minded pursuit of Taoism and ignoring government affairs, has already declined rapidly.

The country has become so rotten, who cares about the life and death of ordinary people?

So the scholar Ye Yuan entered Fengdu just like that. Naturally, he couldn't make an elixir, so he was pushed to Caishikou logically, where he was about to be beheaded at 3:00 noon.

A scholar, who suffered so much, was frightened to death before the executioner swung the knife, but he didn't want to, Ye Yuan from another world happened to cross over to him, and wanted to take the knife for him...

If Ye Yuan was given a pen at this moment, he would definitely write the word "miserable" on it.

"What did I do wrong? Why are you playing me like this?"

Ye Yuan, who was tied up like a fish on a chopping board, could only be slaughtered, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"It's 3:00 noon, execution!"

An official on the stage looked at the sky, and saw that the sun was very strong, so he waved his hand and threw the arrow on the ground.

"Execution!"

The executioners raised their big knives, and the cold light of the blades flickered, making Ye Yuan's heart shudder.

"Did he really die like this?"

Ye Yuan's lips turned pale, and all the other traversers were delicious and hot, but he was the only one who started The Underworld.

How could he be content with this?

But the executioner will not stop because of his unwillingness, there is no extra pity in their eyes, just like a machine, suddenly swinging the knife...

Scoff!

Without even feeling the pain, Ye Yuan only saw the wind Jing Tian whirling in front of him.

His head had been chopped off, and flew to the side...

At the same time, dozens of Daoist's heads flew out, with blood gushing out like a fountain, dying with unsatisfactory eyes.

But he didn't die, instead he was able to see all this strangely.

"What's this?"

He was even able to think, and looked in amazement at a bronze tripod suspended in mid-air that only he could see.

He looks familiar.

Isn't this copper tripod that he received from the antique market yesterday?

It still looks rusty, looks like scrap iron, but now there is dense air flowing in the cauldron, and when you look closely, you can find a wisp of cloud boiling in the cauldron.

There was really only a wisp, but it flowed out of the tripod strangely, like a curl of smoke, submerging into Ye Yuan's "corpse".

The next moment, Ye Yuan found himself conscious again, he could even manipulate his own body.

"I'm not dead?"

He got up, and almost instinctively walked towards Own's head.

There is a feeling in the dark that he really seems to be unable to die!

But this scene, in the eyes of everyone, was extremely shocking!

"what's the situation?"

"He is not dead, he is alive!"

"My God, is he a monster or a fairy!"

The people let out bursts of exclamation.

Even the officials who had just ordered the beheading and the guards armed with weapons showed a look of horror at this moment.

I saw Ye Yuan's headless body climbed up like a normal person, broke the rope lightly, and then walked towards own's head.

Then he grabbed his head and turned his hands around, as if he was making a comparison to prevent it from being crooked...

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he put his head back on his neck.

At the next moment, eyes opened, subconsciously moved the lower neck, and looked at everyone.

...

It took up to three breaths, and I didn't know who started it first, so I screamed.

"Ghost!"

Then run away.

It drove most people away like crazy.

The rest of the people who did not escape fell to their knees on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

"Break the head and rebirth, this is the art of immortals!"

"Meet the fairy!"

"May the immortal bless you!"