Antou Village, a small village on the bank of the Zhaoyuan River on the branch of the Qingjiang River. The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the terrain is low-lying, the perennial damp and waterlogged, the crops are poor, and the life of the villagers is extremely difficult.

More than ninety percent of the villagers are exempt from working, and only the elderly and children remain in the village, and the rest are dogs and wild cats scurrying around the muddy streets.

The low bungalows are uneven, desolate and barren everywhere.

"Grandma Lin, Grandma Lin. There is water running in your field, and the seedlings are lying down. If it freezes at night, it's all gone. ”

There was a quick knock on the door, and the old woman, wearing a floral headscarf and a bulky cotton jacket, knocked on the crumbling door with all her strength.

There was no movement in the courtyard.

"Grandma Lin, are you at home? Er Nizi, Er Nizi, open the door. ”

The frostbite hand vigorously opened the crack of the door, and Granny Li squinted her eyes hard and looked into the courtyard, the clothes confiscated last night hung on the clothesline, and after a night of cold wind, they were all frozen into straight paste.

There was a bench under a small flowered dress, and a spotted thin cat's head was drilled into it, stiff and motionless.

Cats are very sensitive creatures, and at such a loud knock on the door, they are motionless, apparently long dead.

Granny Li had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Grandma Li, hasn't Erhua gotten up yet? I'm going to be late. ”

At the corner of the street, a little boy with a dark face, carrying a Pleasant Goat schoolbag with a broken shoulder strap in his hand, came to the door of Grandma Lin's house and asked curiously.

"Sanxiao, go and call your second master. ”

"Oh. ”

There were almost no prime people in the village, only four or five old men in their sixties and seventies came, and it took a lot of effort to open the rotten door.

The cat in the yard was indeed dead, like frozen stones.

Push open the door and take a look. Grandma Li's old face was full of horror, and there was an old woman with gray hair wrapped in an old cotton jacket lying on the ground, and her body was lying together like a shrimp. His face was dark, his eyes were wide open, and there was white ice foam hanging from the corners of his mouth.

At the door of the back room was a child, with his head arched to the ground, his fingers spread, his body extremely twisted, his clothes covered with vomit, and he maintained a strange posture of struggle.

There was a little doll of three or four years old lying in the quilt on the kang in the back room. His face was pale, and his thin little hands were sticking out of the futon like paws, motionless.

"Erhua, Erhua ......"

Sanxiao, who was carrying a schoolbag, squeezed in through the crack in the door, his face full of unknown reasons. The old man beside him hurriedly covered his eyes and dragged him out.

"Second master, second master, what's wrong with Erhua?"

"Sanxiao, it's okay. You go to school. ”

Seeing Grandma Li's family of three lying in the house, Grandma Li shed two lines of turbid tears, wiped the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "Grandpa Zhao." You go and inform the village party secretary. ”

There is a small square table in the main hall, and there are rice bowls and dishes on the table, the food is already cold, and the rice porridge is covered with ice ballast. In the middle of the plate was a carp that had not yet been eaten.

Grandma Li suddenly remembered that last night, Grandma Lin came back from the world by the river, carrying a fat carp of a foot and a half in her hand. excitedly told her that it was a fish picked up by the river, and boasted that it was the grace of the dragon lord who saw her pitiful, and he could stew the carp for Erhua and Sanskun at night to replenish his body.

After only one night's work, the bad news came.

Grandma Li sighed faintly, bowed to Grandma Lin, did not speak, not only sad in her heart, but also had a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox. Because she is also a left-behind old man, with two dolls who have just gone to school, guarding the home that has been hollowed out, maybe one day she will die at home alone like Grandma Lin.

The door was gently closed, waiting for someone from the village to take care of the aftermath, and as she was leaving, she glanced at the shrine in the main hall, in front of which was an apple and stewed fish head.

The god of the dragon lord.

Grandma Lin did good deeds and believed in gods and Buddhas, but now a family of three is dying at home. It turned out that the dragon king sitting in the box was just a clay fetus stone sculpture, just like the three emperors and five emperors painted on the paper, and the land stove god.

How can the gods and Buddhas who are high up really understand the suffering of the world?

This god and Buddha, don't believe it.

……

"Boss, bring me two packets of mineral water. ”

"It's sold out, you can go to another place. ”

"Damn, it's all sold out. This man grabbed it too quickly. ”

The water of Qingjiang is highly poisonous, and the aquatic livestock have died countless times, and there are many people who have been lightly contaminated with this poisonous water are festering all over, life is worse than death, and the toxicity is extremely violent. The world is in chaos, people's hearts are panicked, rumors are spreading, and everyone is rumored that the Qingjiang River system has become poisonous water, polluting the groundwater.

Today's people are so frightened that they don't even dare to drink tap water, and they rush to the supermarket water station to buy all the pure water and packaged water.

The price of water has also risen, and when I looked at a bottle of mineral water, I was unexpectedly beaten up to five yuan a bottle by those who were arguing on my shoulders, and I suffered a lot.

People who do not know the truth are the most susceptible to demagoguery.

Some people say that all 340 people in Caomiao Village, Jiangbei were poisoned......

Some people also say that thousands of hectares of fertile land are invaded by poisonous water, and there will be no harvest in the coming year......

I don't know where the news came from, the dragon lord disliked the people's offerings to him too coldly, and in a fit of anger, he turned the water into poisonous water, wanting to kill all the people in this radius of a hundred miles.

It is rumored that there are noses and eyes, and some people even claim that the Qingjiang Dragon King Temple was thunderous yesterday, and the Dragon King soared from the ground, exerting his magical powers to rain acid rain and poisonous rain, and he died when he touched it.

Moody and insatiable.

This is the evaluation in the hearts of many ordinary people, but they don't dare to say a bad word about the Dragon King on their lips. The man who was not firm in his faith began to waver, and no amount of sacrifice was placed on the offering table, but it could not hide the fear in his heart.

God frightened them.

Water is related to people's livelihood. Rumors spread and the town of Shuangqiao fell into chaos, a town that was proud of the dragon king for saving the dragon, but now is horrified by the dragon's presence.

Lu Zheng walked to the crowded street, and there were worried faces and whispering voices everywhere.

I have to say that the revenge of the clumsy grasped Lu Zheng's weakness, which is also the weakness of God and the weakness of believers - good is good, and evil is evil.

Walking through the chaotic town, Lu Zheng stood by the Zhaoyuan River, unable to lock the existence of the False Soul through the Ghost Technique, but pointed out the source of the poisonous water to him.

It is a feminine thing, and it has corpse poison all over its body, but this corpse poison is the same as that of a cobra, and its stock is limited. It doesn't have the strength to turn the entire river into a poisonous river like Lu Zheng.

A single beam can collapse a tall building, a breach can break a dam, and it is always easier to destroy than to build. Standing by the murmuring river, I saw a lonely place. Lu Zheng can purify the water here, but he can't purify the wavering faith.

He's still a little too tender after all.

"Hey, Lu Zheng. I'm sorry, today is the day you have to open the Shishui Pavilion, but my aunt has been sick recently, and my sister and I can't go over to congratulate you. ”

Ji still called apologetically.

Lu Zheng said in a flat tone: "It's okay. ”

"That's right, Lu Zheng. I heard that another dragon appeared on the side of Jiangcheng yesterday, did you see it?"

"Nope. ”

"Hey, Lu Zheng, what's wrong with you? Aren't you happy that you're not opening today?"

"Nope. ”

"Oh......" Ji still paused, and suddenly said: "Lu Zheng, today I read the news that Qingjiang was poisoned, you must pay attention." It is said on the Internet that the dragon king lost his temper and punished the people......"

Lu Zheng's fists were clenched, and he said coldly: "That's not a dragon!"

Ji was still silent for a while, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my aunt is indeed very sick, and there is no way to get over......"

"You don't have to apologize for this, take good care of your aunt. Lu Zheng also felt that the attitude just now was a little bad, after all, it had nothing to do with her, so he calmed down his anger and said, "I'm busy today, I'll call you back another day." ”

Hanging up the phone, Lu Zheng stood silent for a moment, his palm propped up the Long Xiu scripture transcribed by Lao Huo, and his eyes fell on Ruxintong. The Psychic Technique is well known to the Devil and is unable to catch his tracks.

The heart is created by the Buddha, there are three products, the top grade is 'the heart of the place', similar to the secret art, but there is no limitation of the water source, the middle grade is the 'heart of the place', can transcend the limitations of space, but there is no most critical top grade, can only achieve short-distance teleportation. (To be continued.) )