Day 1:

"Heavy rain has fallen in the southwest of Guizhou Province, and some areas have caused floods, and the affected area is centered on Shiyang County, covering more than 10 counties and cities, which is a once-in-a-century catastrophic flood, and calls on residents to pay attention to personal safety."

Day 2:

"At present, Yichuan, Nantong, Xianzu, Hechang, Biyuan, Yongshan and other places have experienced heavy rain of more than 50mm. The rainstorm area will also expand, and heavy rain will continue to occur in Yichuan Dalongkou River and other areas, up to more than 200mm in some areas, and the rain will be accompanied by short-term heavy precipitation and thunder. Please pay attention to safety!"

Day 3:

"Since the early morning of this morning, as the core rainfall cloud system has moved into the mountains, the rain has increased significantly. The Municipal Meteorological Observatory sounded two weather warnings within 1 hour: Yichuan is the core of rainfall, please take corresponding measures to deal with strong convective weather, and pay attention to preventing landslides and debris flows ......in mountainous areas.

Day 4:

"In the face of the danger of geological disasters caused by heavy rains for several days, our city quickly activated the emergency warning mechanism, organized a total of 20,000 trapped residents, and broadcast the flood emergency evacuation skills below......"

Han Jiujiu's eyes were fixed on the small black and white TV in Jiu Mei's house, and the whole person was motionless, as if he was so serious that he was fascinated, and he had completely ignored the situation around him. But if you look at her eyes carefully, you will find that the eyes staring at the weather forecast on TV are full of dense golden light, blending into the eyes, not weird, but completely mysterious and majestic!

She's deducing!

Based on the weather forecast of the "first day" that we see in front of us, we forcibly deduce the weather conditions of the next "...... on the second and third days" based on the eyes of God.

"Whew...... It's hard ......."

Han Jiujiu's face turned pale and he leaned back like a prostration, and said, a completely irrepressible bead of sweat fell straight down his forehead.

The eyes of the gods, which are directly related to the rules of heaven and earth, are logically infinite possibilities, and peeping into cause and effect is one of them. Han Jiujiu had already obtained the theory of this aspect from the inheritance memory, but it was the first time to practice it, and it was extremely consuming of divine power!

However, in just a moment, after two or three days of deducing the information, her divine power pool was almost dried up, if it wasn't for the quick reaction to cut off the source of divine power, I am afraid that even the source could be consumed!

"This ability should be used with caution in the future." Han Jiujiu closed his eyes and secretly breathed to himself, but from time to time there flashed a fragmented picture in his mind-there was a vague figure, surrounded by gold chains, at a glance, the cause and effect of the heavens were cut off, nine heavens, ten earths, and three thousand worlds, which could not be intercepted-

"Before reaching that kind of ......"

What kind of dù?

No one answered, and the sigh was faint, and as soon as it came out of his throat, it was scattered with the wind. But Han Jiujiu didn't pay the slightest attention, and the little ninth sister not far away was also buried in the books, completely undisturbed, as if no one had ever spoken

Han Jiujiu wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead without any different colors, and after a short rest, her face had eased. At the same time, in her unnoticed mind, those trivial images quietly disappeared as she rested, and she, the master, did not notice anything unusual......

After straightening her clothes, she explained: "Ninth sister, the weather is bad, go to bed early tonight, don't watch too late." ”

That's right, go to bed early.

Because the "first day" has passed, the flood that has become more severe with the passage of time is coming, and the village of Yongshan is also affected, and the whole village will be immersed in muddy water, flash floods, mudslides, and various diseases associated with the catastrophe......

This time, because it involves the birth of a giant python as a creature of the "other world", she, the land god, will have the responsibility to take on the important task of warning and commanding.

And her way is to dream!

Tonight, she will sleep and warn the villagers, choose a way out for them, and she will keep the whole village safe until the flood waters recedes!

"Alas, Sister Jiujiu, are you leaving so soon today!"

Xiao Jiumei was surprised, usually this big sister will stay at her house until dinner before leaving, and now, the rice is not in the pot!

Han Jiujiu smiled and patted Xiao Jiumei's head, and said jokingly: "Didn't you say that there is less homework today, what's the matter, you want to keep me down and arrange more?" ”

Hearing this, the ninth sister's head shook into a rattle, and her two little hands waved as if she wanted to push people out of the door: "I finally finished writing!" It's not a lot at all, Sister Jiujiu, go back quickly! ”

"Haha, little slippery!" Han Jiujiu smiled, the person had already gone out of the door, and he didn't know when he opened a lotus umbrella in his hand, which was particularly hazy and beautiful in the rain.

However, Han's mother was a little anxious, and just after feeding the pigs, she hurriedly stretched out a head from the kitchen and beckoned: "Hey Xiaohan, why did you leave soon?" Stay for dinner! ”

"No, Auntie, I still have something to do at home, let's go back and take a look." Han Jiujiu hurriedly excused herself - joke, although she was very willing to be with her family, it definitely did not include meal time!

Not to mention how much oil there was in the food of this era, she wanted to cry for her father just because of the black food that her mother had made—that was their chef, but it was clear that there was only one mother left in the kitchen today!

Sure enough, Han Jiumei had already screamed: "Mom! Mother! Is tonight's vegetable grandma fried good? Don't move! Don't move! It's okay for me to fry it......"

Han Jiujiu had already walked out of the courtyard with an umbrella, and when he heard the rumors, even the gloom of knowing the bad news dissipated, and he added a sentence for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Auntie, she dislikes you for cooking unpalatable!" In the future, let the ninth sister do it, you can enjoy Qingfu~"

"Sister Jiujiu, which side are you!"

Behind him was the angry voice of the little one......

It was night, the rumbling rain was still loud, and the river down the mountain finally accumulated enough destructive power, and deep in the mountains, flash floods broke out.

The beasts roared, the wolves rushed to the front, Han Jiujiu stopped at the forefront of the territory, watching the torrent raging, and his divine power roared, and the night went on and on-

That night, the villagers of Yongshan fell into a dark and sweet dream, where a red flower bloomed in the boundless darkness, located in front of a cave, in the deep darkness, like a brilliant hope, attracting everyone's attention!

"That's ...... Back mountain caves? ”

This sentence flashed in the confused consciousness of countless people, and then tried hard to look at it, and sure enough, the more they looked at it, the more it looked like it - that cave was hanging high, with a narrow mouth and a deep belly, no water and no fire, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it was the last base of the fathers and grandparents to hide from the bandits and wars, and almost every village had one, and no one was unfamiliar with it.

In the dream, there was an extremely reassuring aura there, as if as long as you stayed there, you could avoid a calamity and embarrassment.

In particular, the sound of the water flowing at the end of the dream can tell what kind of waves it is by the sound alone! There was also a terrifying rumble, like a mountain crashing and the earth cracked, and an incomparably terrible disaster seemed to be happening in the deep darkness, and countless people screamed and fled, fleeing to the space where the flower was.

"Whew-!!"

With an exclamation, countless people woke up from their sleep!

Looking at each other in the misty morning light, the rain was still rippling outside the window, and the rushing raindrops seemed to be connected into the sound of devouring people in a dream, but in front of them, they could not see the red flower that represented safety.

"Master!"

In the haze, a woman grabbed her man's arm, her voice trembling slightly.

The qiē in the dream is reflected in my mind very clearly, as if some kind of foreshadowing!

Suddenly, a familiar red light flashed outside the window that reflected the morning light, and the two people who were stunned in the room jumped up from the bed without even caring about their clothes, opened the window with a bang, and ushered in the wind and rain in the room.

"Bell-bell-bell-"

"Hair a lot of water - every family, pack food and clothing!"

"Make a big flood - every family, with wives and children, push the back mountain!"

"Bell-bell-bell-"

"Hair is big - the men of each family maintain order, do not fight or rob!"

"Hair ...... water"

The old grandfather, who is more than half a hundred years old, wears a robe and holds a broken gong to patrol in the wind and rain, but his rickety back seems to hold up a piece of the sky, and through his figure, you can see that the water that has overflowed the instep of his feet has covered the whole village!

"It's a big flood...... it, go and wake up Ah Xiu! Pack up the quilt and clothes, and I'll go to load the food - let's go to the back mountain together! ”

"Hey...... Oops, got it! ”

The commotion in the sky exploded from the morning light, no one still had the heart to discuss the scene in the dream, they were all trying their best to rescue the assets in the village, and in the busyness, a gong was like a needle in the sea of Zhenhai, accompanied by the shouts of the elderly, again and again, resounding in the sky above Yongshan Village.

Outside Yongshan Village, a red light crossed and fell into the hands of a pair of jade stained with muddy water, and when it was wrapped casually, it turned into a bright red ribbon, which was tied between the girl's hair like a waterfall - it was the red silk that the old grandfather sacrificed was refined into a hairband by Han Jiujiu, who loved beauty, and it was always wrapped in the hair.

Last night, it turned into a red flower and entered the dream of the whole village, conveying the blessing of Han Jiujiu, who is the land, to the villagers.

"Persistence...... Don't stop! ”

In the rumbling of the flood, a weak and tired voice came, it was Han Jiujiu, who had been fighting all night!