"China has entered a period of rapid development, and last year's total economic growth exceeded 7 percent, and President Jiang is expected to deliver a speech on National Day, and the broad masses of the people can listen to the ....... on time."

The open-air radio in Sanmin Square always broadcasts all kinds of good news, but Zhu Wenqian looked out of the window and saw that the heavy rain was coming again, and the flood showed no sign of subsiding. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The heavy rainfall in the Jinjiang River basin has more than doubled the rainfall in previous years just after August. The military commander announced that officials who failed in their duties would be held accountable......."

According to the Jiangcheng Xinbao, most of the embankments along the river have been washed away, and there are already more than a dozen provinces affected by the disaster, and the number of people affected by the disaster cannot be counted at all, but I am afraid that it is nearly 10 million.

Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Zhu Wenqian, who finally had the opportunity to go to a new school, didn't understand that the increasing number of victims outside and the higher and higher water levels always weighed down on her heart.

"....... Mingming, both my master and my father taught me to be kind and compassionate, why are they now opposed to me helping those refugees?"

The dark clouds outside are the same as the dark clouds in Zhu Wenqian's heart, at the beginning, the family still supported themselves to help the victims, but as there are more and more refugees in Baliqiao, the outside is becoming more and more chaotic, and the resistance is getting bigger and bigger.

"If you have time, learn more female red and three from four virtues, and then run around and lose the old man's face, and the old man will break your legs."

"........ Xinxue just teaches you not to be filial and unfriendly, and you don't even listen to your father's words? fooling around with those indiscriminate people all day long, the Zhu family's face was disgraced. Women really shouldn't study, they will drop me out of school next year, and when the water recedes, they will marry you off. ”

The words of the elders made her very sad, and the more she blocked it, the more it aroused Zhu Wenqian's rebellion and fighting spirit.

"Since the beacon of May Fourth was illuminated, the banners of democracy, science, freedom, and human rights have fluttered in the wind, and independence and self-improvement have been the mainstream of the times. The dross of the old times has long been outdated, and in today's world, there is no difference between men and women, and we girls should also have the power to be the masters of our own affairs. ”

Thinking of the words of the senior sister of the new college, Zhu Wenqian rekindled her fighting spirit.

Yes, the times are different, and the youth of the new era want to live their own style, and the shackles of the old era will eventually become a pile of rotten soil.

In the Zheshui College in Zhujiang, the senior sister she longed for was even more of a popular figure, and many of her remarks were widely circulated.

But there is one point, Zhu Wenqian doesn't agree with the senior sister's statement.

"There have never been cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in this world, and the ghosts and gods are all used by masters to fool people and fool themselves........ so what is the matter with the immortals I met before."

Two days ago, Zhu Wenqian met an immortal.

The two immortals dressed in strange costumes cured their fever with a wave of their hands, and if they cured their illnesses with this wave of their hands, they could also be explained by their medical skills, and what was the difference between the ability to make others ignore and the immortal hermits in the story.

But it's a pity that no matter what he says, the other party just doesn't want to help help the victims, obviously the immortal sister is already very moved and sympathetic to the victims

"Okay, what Senior Sister said is right, it is not as good as yourself to ask for others, and you have to work hard today."

Patting her cheeks gently, Zhu Wenqian lifted her spirits, today is a new day, those victims are still waiting for their help, and they have also obtained the immortal method from the immortal sister.

"Yesterday I treated three people, and today I will work hard to try to cure five."

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"Sister Immortal, when will this water be able to retreat?"

"Sister Immortal, I did what you said earlier, isolate the sick people alone, but those people are so fierce, they don't listen to the arrangement or say anything, and they always murder us, as if we want to harm them."

"Sister Immortal, why can't others see you, but I can see you? Could it be that this is a fairy fate? ”

Since Zhu Qinglan directly cured Zhu Wenqian's high fever, the little girl has been entangled with Zhu Qinglan, and she has called an immortal sister very kindly.

For this kind-hearted little girl with two pigtails, Zhu Qinglan can't say what she likes, even if she can't really help, she is responsive and answers.

However, Lu Wu could see that under the excessive enthusiasm, this girl still had her own careful thoughts.

It's not a bad intention, I just hope that my two "immortals" can help the victims get through the difficulties.

"Sister Immortal, can't you really help us?"

"Sister Immortal, this world is so chaotic, the end of the war is a natural disaster, and the end of the natural disaster is a war, although it is good to say on the radio, but there is no peaceful day,"

"Sister Immortal, Brother Lu Wu is so indifferent, he ignores people, and those who are looking for a boyfriend must not look for this kind of ...... Ah, Brother Lu Wu, why didn't you make a sound behind your back, you didn't hear anything just now. ”

Yesterday, Lu Wu still felt that this little girl was very annoying, but today.......

"Why is this happening? Why did things get to this point? ”

On the riverside where the flood peak was rising more and more, looking at the scene happening in front of her, Zhu Qinglan was shocked and disbelieving.

Even Lu Wu, who was accustomed to hiding his thoughts, looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face, he didn't expect that everything would develop to such a point.

It was still the poor group of victims, who made a portable shrine out of simple wooden boards, and the ....... enshrined on it was tied to the sacrifice to the god of the river - Zhu Wenqian.

"Am I wrong? Shouldn't I have taught Qi Healing to Wen Qian? ”

The kind-hearted little girl got the special ability of treatment from Zhu Qinglan, and unexpectedly found that she was actually a genius in cultivation, and she was proficient in just a few days, and she used it to save people without hesitation.

But the kindness did not seem to be rewarded, and in just two days, the news spread, and the official regarded her as a witch pretending to be a ghost, and with the help of natural disasters, the unpredictable careerist who bought people's hearts sent thugs to disperse her porridge field, and those victims .......

"Let the woman who read the book go and intercede with King Jiang Long, and we may not be able to rain."

"The Water Dragon King has accepted the sacrifice, so it should be clear."

"I heard that a few people were tied up in Jiangbei and thrown down the dumplings, and it was sunny all of a sudden, and I don't know if one is enough."

"Let's wait by the river, and when the witch and the dragon king are courteous, we will bring her up. Anyway, she knows witchcraft, and she definitely can't drown. ”

"Anyway, the porridge field is gone, so it's better to try it, in case it becomes a ....."

I don't know who proposed it, I don't know if it's because of the instigation of someone with a heart, or just because of ignorance,

At least Lu Wu saw that someone asked Zhu Wenqian's father for property, but the other party flatly refused, and there were also disaster victims who asked for property from Zhu Wenqian but were refused, and reported to the official that Zhu Wenqian bought people's hearts.

The final result was that Zhu Wenqian, who was numb in her face, sat on the portable shrine and watched herself being sent to the river, and then turned into a sacrifice to the Dragon King.

Suddenly, she saw the "immortal" and struggled hopefully to try to call for help, but the rope that tied it stopped all this.

"Stop!"

Zhu Qinglan saw that the female fairy was blocking the front of the crowd and opened her hand to stop them from advancing.

Then, I saw people passing through her, and they didn't even look at her, as if Zhu Qinglan was just a ghost who didn't exist in the world.

In the end, the crowd shuttled by, only Zhu Qinglan knelt down weakly, desperately trying to stop the crowd, but couldn't touch anything.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhu Wenqian on the portable shrine also silently shed tears.

That tear is for yourself? For the sake of the flood? For the ignorance of the victims? For the sorrow of this age? I'm afraid, even he himself can't tell.

"Is it all my fault? Is it that I shouldn't have taught her? ”

Lu Wu shook his head violently. This is not Zhu Qinglan's responsibility.

"Sister Lan, cheer up, it's not real, it's just an illusion! Just the memory of the city! ”

But at this time, Lu Wu's heart was also in chaos, what was this Jincheng Lock Dragon Diagram implying and why did he show himself the scene in front of him.

This is Jiangcheng's memory, could it be that in 1931, Zhu Wenqian really became a sacrifice, or did she change history because of her own line? to make everything worse.

"Ah Wu, I want to save her! Think of a way. ”

".......That's just an illusion of the past, and the real Zhu Wenqian is already a historical figure......."

"I'm going to save her, find a way."

"It doesn't make any sense, and we simply can't interfere with all this. It's all happening........"

"Save her, come up with an idea."

Zhu Qinglan still looked at Lu Wu silently, and the overly pure trust and expectation made Lu Wu a little breathless.

Is there really no way? If it's an illusion, can't it be interfered with?

There is still a way, although the cost afterwards is a bit big, Zhu Qinglan's insistence made Lu Wu make a choice.

"Try it."

Having made up his mind, Lu Wu threw the suitcase in his hand into the river, and the moment the suitcase left his hand, the countdown started again.

Although his group entered the Jincheng Lock Dragon Diagram, they should not be real physical bodies now, and everything is the result of the illusion simulation.

Well, this suitcase nuke is also a fantasy simulation, if it is detonated......

"It's like playing an online game, beyond the value set by the system, the system will collapse, if the simulated nuclear bomb is detonated, beyond the ability of the illusion, everything in the illusion will collapse naturally, and it can be regarded as saving Zhu Wenqian."

And if you do this, I'm afraid that the inside of the Jincheng Lock Dragon Diagram will be very chaotic for a while, and it will be difficult to explain to Granny Long at that time, and besides, my plan to find out who is behind the scenes through this picture will be in vain.

But Zhu Wenqian on the portable shrine, the eyes that were more sad than dead were heartbreaking, which made people's hearts ache.

Even if it was just an illusion, Lu Wu still didn't want to see a good person without a good reward, and this nightmare-like ending fell on such a kind girl.

"Hopefully, we can afford to pay for it."

The 12-minute countdown is short, but it feels long under the torment of the scene in front of you.

Seeing that the group of people was about to throw Zhu Wenqian into the river, the 12-minute countdown was finally over.

"Boom....... weird, didn't blow up?"

Lu Wu was stunned suddenly, and without hesitation, a fierce man plunged into the river, and the box was on the shallows, and soon, he saw the countdown on the box.

It's zero, but nothing happens.

In an instant, Lu Wumeng was gone.

Is it that the illusion can't simulate a nuclear bomb explosion, or is it that a real suitcase nuclear bomb can't be detonated? If the real suitcase can't be detonated, then the countdown on the suitcase is just a decoration? What a malicious joke.

But right now, that's not the most important thing......

"Poof."

The girl who was tied up and fell into the water fell from Lu Wu's side, Lu Wu reached out to grab it, obviously it had already touched it, but the two of them seemed to be not in the same space, and went straight through.

Obviously, the illusion no longer allows Lu Wu to continue to interfere, it wants Lu Wu to watch this tragedy happen!

"No!"

Looking at the girl who was sinking deeper and deeper, Lu Wu's mind fell into despair.

Inexplicably, Zhu Wenqian's desperate and frightened cheeks overlapped with another familiar face, and every time that face appeared, it was a nightmare that Lu Wu woke up in the middle of the night, and that endless remorse and despair, Lu Wu didn't want to experience it a second time.

"No, never! I'm no longer the useless ghost I was five years ago, the dead little ghost who only knew how to cry and escape! Even if you pay the price, Shenwu ......."

At that moment, a figure slammed past Lu Wu.

And he quickly caught up with Zhu Wenqian and carried her up.

It was a stranger, a boy who looked like he was only in high school, and Lu Wu hadn't seen it in the illusion.

But no matter what, it's better than watching Zhu Wenqian sink into the water.

The boy had a good water nature, and he floated up quickly with a person, and Lu Wu also floated up, but found that the shore had changed.

A group of students were holding wooden sticks and iron rods, driving away the crowd, judging from the girl's school uniform of the same color as Zhu Wenqian, it was Zhu Wenqian's classmates who came to save her.

Looking at the shore, the boy who successfully saved people was massaging Zhu Wenqian's heart with artificial respiration, Zhu Wenqian spit out two mouthfuls of water and woke up, and Lu Wu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this is the real history, then, it shows us all this, why ........ human sacrifice, the water dragon king, the flood, and Zhu Wenqian!"

Keywords are firmly remembered, if you are not mistaken, these are the hints given by the Jincheng Lock Dragon Diagram.

Before Lu Wu could get an answer, the space in front of him had been reversed, and it was dark in front of him, and then he returned to the embroidery workshop in Jiangcheng...... That's weird!

"Here's that?! Warship? Plane? There's a war going on here? Jincheng lock dragon picture, do you want to play me to death? ”

At this time, Lu Wu was no longer in the flood-ridden Jiangcheng....... but compared with the current environment, the flooded Jiangcheng could also be called heaven!

It was a gunboat in the midst of a storm, warplanes hovering in the sky, bombs blaring in the ears, machine guns punching holes in the deck.

"Fight with those Dongying devils, as long as Lao Tzu Sajun still has a breath, the Longzhong ship will definitely not sink!"

The roar was behind their ears, Lu Wu and Zhu Qinglan turned around, and the word Longzhong on the ship's body scared people to death.

"The Longzhong ship, the car of Li Longzhong, the first provisional president of the Republic of China, experienced the most important historical events in modern history, and was sunk by six Dongying fighters in the waters of Jinkou in Jiangcheng in October 1938......... Heavenly, one, two, three, four, five, six! ”

"Boom!"