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The "New England" region is an unofficial term for the six states that are now part of the United States.

It has the best educational environment in the United States and even the world, including Yale, Harvard, MIT and other well-known top universities are located here.

Most of the early settlers in this land were British Puritans who escaped religious persecution, and even the earliest pioneers of the United States were "abandoned children" of European countries at that time.

They crossed the ocean and came to a barren and savage land to start a new life, expecting to become new nobles in another world.

Perhaps this is why the United States, a country and a nation, has never had much attachment and gratitude to its "roots".

Most of New England has been deeply imprinted with all kinds of extremely intolerable religious habits and harsh laws, which have caused many tragic tragedies and incidents.

And Salem, one of the oldest seaports in New England, and an unremarkable industrial city in Massachusetts, has a particularly famous title-"City of Witches".

".Over here! Honey, you don't want to miss the ritual experience of burning witches, and I promise 'Agatha's Witch Hunt' is the most authentic witch-seeing attraction in all of Salem."

The woman had thick long hair of dark brown and almost black, tall, with a broad frame and an amazing voice.

She was wearing a 17th-century-style gray-and-white tunic dress with a black-and-white coat of arms pinned to the neckline. She stood at the entrance of a witch attraction built by an old farmhouse with her waist stuck, shouting loudly to invite tourists to come in and visit.

".Five dollars! Five dollars to visit all the 'witch hunt' attractions, and can play and experience the 'burning witch' project."

Emma Howlett and Master Mark of the New York Sanctuary stand across the street from the oak fence in what is also a suburb of Salem.

The entire gloomy and dark experience hall is located in a dense locust tree forest, with only a few small wooden houses of townspeople scattered around.

Emma wore a khaki windbreaker hand-made by craftsmen over her eye-catching pure white combat uniform, but her extraordinarily tall figure and beautiful appearance still attracted tourists and passers-by, especially the residents of the small town, who couldn't move their feet.

She was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and by smoothing the blond hair hanging down in front of her forehead, she lightly touched the corner of her forehead, with a little thought to disperse the crowd who stopped around.

"Master Mark, the so-called 'Salem Witches'. Couldn't it be a gimmick created by this city to attract tourists?"

Emma put both hands in the outer pocket of the windbreaker, her voice was clear and graceful, but she still considered and suspected the intelligence information of the Kama Taj mages in her words.

But through Professor Charles's brain wave search, we did find a misty and strange spiritual power here.

After the two came to the town of Salem through the secret portal, they saw various witch-themed taverns, restaurants, and shops along the way.

Even the places where all kinds of witch incidents really happened, and the haunted houses where the evil spirits and demons possessed the mortals in the rumors are emerging one after another, almost attracting tourists to visit and consume with clearly marked prices, just like a complete "witch industry chain" .

Mr. Mage straightened the weird bun on his head. Although he changed out of the pleated robe of the mystic, he put on a black mandarin jacket commonly seen in New York's Chinatown, which looked even more eye-catching.

"Ma'am, the 'Witch Society' is indeed a magical organization that appeared in the sixteenth to seventeenth centuries, and their origins are even older than people's fabricated rumors, and the small town of Salem used to be one of their gathering points One, but the famous 'Salem Witch Trials' didn't touch real witches, they were just poor women who were victimized by innocence."

Emma listened to Master Mark talking about the real tragedy more than two hundred years ago, while walking towards the entrance of "Agatha's Witch Hunting Town", and handed ten dollars to the grinning woman at the door After that, the two stayed behind the team to visit.

At the beginning of 1692, at the coldest time of the year, a pastor’s daughter in Salem suddenly got a strange disease, and then seven girls who were always inseparable from her showed the same symptoms of convulsions and dancing.

From the perspective of modern medicine, this is a manifestation of "dancing disease". The cause of these symptoms is caused by a fungus "ergot" parasitic on rye, which is a typical food poisoning.

But people at the time generally believed that the real cause of the strange disease in the children was the black slave girl in the village, another female beggar, and a lonely old woman who never went to church.

The townspeople tortured the three women, using many terrible methods of torture, and the local judge opened a court to conduct a public investigation.

". But soon, things went to another extreme. More and more people were released with ignorance and anger in their hearts. The mob involuntarily arrested people everywhere. Many people realized that only by 'confessing' can they avoid going down the road. The gallows, began to bite their friends and even their relatives indiscriminately."

Emma and the mage walked at the end of the tour team, looking at all kinds of lifelike old medieval torture equipment displayed in the farmhouse,

The dark brown speckled with rust, the still-sturdy shackle steel cone did not look like a poor imitation of a bauble.

While listening to Master Mark's recounting of the past history of Salem, it was roughly similar to the history of the "Witch Trials" told by the woman who had just yelled at the door for a fee and now became a commentator.

Until the lady who seemed to be the owner of this "witch hunting park" and the only staff member took all the tourists to the end of the exhibition hall.

There were nine pitch-black coffins displayed there, and the surrounding air became extremely cold, and even a white mist faintly appeared between the breaths.

The woman's voice was still loud, and her eyes jumped over the crowd in front of the line, almost watching Emma's eyes blinking slyly, and the story in her mouth began to change:

"...In the end, the absurd trial sentenced 19 people to be hanged, and one person was crushed to death by a pile of stones, oh! They are all poor innocent people, and they are all women. But this town is really just because of a few The child has a strange disease, so he frantically arrests the witch?"

She is like an orator who is very good at telling stories, and the ups and downs of emotions and words drive the attention of tourists.

The woman bent down, rolled up the whites of her eyes to frighten the little boy who was standing in the front biting his fingers, and suddenly raised her voice, screaming in a sinister voice:

".Because the townspeople of Salem saw this!"

Boom boom boom.

The pitch-black coffins of the nine standing statues are covered with fine cracks, and it is unknown what kind of wood they are made of.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin was opened simultaneously as if a control machine had been installed, and it crashed in front of the tourists with a bang, creating clouds of dust and a stale moldy smell.

There were piercing screams one after another, and many young people jumped up in fright, scratching those around them.

There are nine hideous mummified corpses displayed in the standing coffin. The sparse and messy hair can even be vaguely identified as women. They still have black robe-like clothes on them. The texture of the broken and decayed clothes really seems to have been preserved. More than two hundred years.

Crack, clap clap.

Applause and cheers sounded one after another, and the tourists gave the greatest affirmation to the climax of the whole witch story at the end. Some young men even dared to touch one of the shriveled, wrinkled, blue-black corpses.

"Hey! This witch attraction is in such a remote location, and there are so many tourists who come to visit, it really has the finale method"

Master Mark stroked his goatee in amazement and muttered. Looking at it from a distance of more than ten meters, he felt that the texture of the nine mummy models was extraordinary, almost the same as the real one.

The appearance of being soaked in cyanotic poison for a long time, and then placed in the desert to dry in the sun really makes one's scalp tingle.

Mr. Mage couldn't help but took two steps forward, just about to take a closer look, but Emma grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Master Mark. Don't you feel that around those corpses, there is an extremely 'stinky' spiritual power?"

The "White Queen" has an unusually dignified complexion, and her raised brows seem to be full of disgust for everything here. The masters in the spiritual and spiritual realms are extremely sensitive to such forces, and even have a "synesthesia" state that ordinary people do not understand.

The moment the coffin was opened, it seemed as if the despair and curse that had been trapped for several years were released.

"Uh, ma'am, that's weird. I don't seem to be able to feel the power of 'Weishandi'. There's something weird here!"

He made a formula with both hands, and carved the imprint of the secret spell in the air, but the bright yellow sparks that he rubbed up with difficulty were not as good as the most junior mage apprentice. None received.

"—Because the townspeople in Salem saw these horrible mummies in a clearing in the forest! They were terrified, and hysterically searched for the so-called witches in the whole town, hehehe"

The female guide paced slowly towards Emma and the two of them, a purple light flashed in her eyes,

There seemed to be a puff of black smoke in the ears of more than 20 tourists. Qi Qi's pupils were dilated and he turned around and looked over. He walked sluggishly and twisted his neck to faintly surround them.

"There are many rumors about the origin of witches. Some people say that they are the queens of God King Odin and followers of Goddess Frigga. Some people say that they are the transformation of devils from foreign lands, but only we know."

Swish!

A burst of black-purple light flashed, and the gray-white linen dress on the woman's body was suddenly transformed into an indigo-purple robe under the circulation of the magic halo. Looking carefully, it was very similar to the style on the nine mummies. resemblance.

She poked her mouth up, and the rough and silly face just now was full of slyness and sternness, and even her appearance seemed to be much more refined and enchanting. She stared at Emma and said sharply:

"—Morgan Le Fay! After the sinking of the Atlantis Empire, Her Royal Highness Sea Princess from the Kingdom of Avalon was the founder of the Witches, and they..."

The femininity changed again, and she waved her hand elegantly and pointed at the nine corpses in the coffin behind her, and finally said with a flamboyant grin:

"...they are the last members of the Witch Guild, by the way! The one with the crooked mouth in the middle... Hehe, it's my mother."

Emma took off her windbreaker jacket in a snap, tossed her high golden ponytail, a pure white close-fitting combat uniform outlined an astonishing curve of figure, raised her eyebrows lightly, and stared at the opposite ghost with great interest. An angry woman.

I saw the woman perform a medieval bow, and said sweetly and charmingly:

"Agatha Harkness, met. Mrs. White Queen."

Chapter 2 During the day, today I spent a lot of time straightening out the background of several aspects of the earth. This volume will eventually complete the integration of many small and different Marvel worldviews, and there will be stars, seas, and more in the end. is the challenge.

Delicate, reasonable, dignified, is what Pan Pan wants to present.

Everyone go to bed early, good night!