The Shin Zheng Society is a major spiritual organization in Siam, but on the surface it runs a shipping company. After a day of traveling, Tang Song and Rosika finally felt Bangkok, and after contacting the people of the shipping company, they learned the location of the dock where Tang Xueping is now.

There was no time to take a break, Tang Song went straight to the dock again.

The "poppy" has already reached Indochina, and although the center is still in Cambodia, the storm has already spread to almost the whole of Siam.

Huge waves dozens of meters high are rolling up in the coastal area, and strong winds are raging and overturning houses and street trees, and people walking on the road can be injured by objects falling from high altitudes if they are not careful.

The car could no longer be driven normally, and Tang Song and Rosika could only brave the rain and head towards the pier. It was only past nine o'clock in the evening, and there were still two hours left in the night, but Tang Song's instinct told him that his mother must still be near the dock.

In fact, as Tang Song expected, Tang Xueping was under a canopy by the dock at this time. Tonight was the seventh night he had called Finn, and it was also the most important night in the mouth of the Taoist woman. If she can't see Finn tonight, then it means that Finn has been reincarnated, or that his soul is scattered somewhere in the ocean.

The rain poured down, crackling on the tarpaulin, and the temperature here was affected by the "poppy" low pressure zone and dropped by more than ten degrees, coupled with the cold rain constantly falling, Tang Xueping was already soaked, holding her shoulders and constantly breathing at her palms, trying to get some warmth.

"This big girl, the rain will be bigger later, you go quickly, you'll get frostbite if you stay here!" A passing Siamese aunt hurriedly hid under the canopy, looked at Tang Xueping, who was wet on the side, and kindly reminded, "Wait a while, my husband will drive over to pick me up, where do you go, if it's convenient, we can give you a ride." ”

This aunt is doing some casual work on the edge of the dock, and she has often seen Tang Xueping in the past few days, and has spoken a few words to her, so she can be regarded as acquainted.

Tang Xueping's face was white at this time, and her lips were also purple from the cold, she looked at the Siamese woman, a smile appeared on her face, and said in Siamese with a trembling voice: "Thank you, eldest sister, I still have something to do, and I can't leave yet." ”

After chatting with Tang Xueping in the past few days, this Siamese woman also knew that this woman stayed on the dock to summon the soul of her dead husband. Looking at Tang Xueping, who was soaking wet, she sighed helplessly, and took off the coat on her body to put on Tang Xueping.

Poor survivors!.

At this time, in a valley on the outskirts of Bangkok, with a dragon's roar, a hundred-foot-long dragon suddenly rushed out of a cave.

With Ying Long's roar, the torrential rain within a radius of five hundred meters all converged into a column of water and rushed towards Ying Long. Ying Long's blood mouth was opened, and this column of water that needed to be hugged by ten people was all sucked into his abdomen, and at the same time, the wind above the sky was also highly compressed, forming a cyan origin power and rushing towards Ying Long.

After devouring the Wind Origin and the Water Origin, Ying Long's originally shriveled body also swelled a little, it exhaled with a long nose, and the dragon's head looked at a small village in the south, and the huge dragon wings flew directly towards it with the sound of the wind.

With the appearance of Ying Long, the speed of the "poppy" moving westward has accelerated a lot, and the momentum has become more and more violent. Donson and Rosika had to slow down to resist the raging winds and torrential rain.

Rosika, who was running in front, suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand to grab Tang Song and said, "Wait, I just felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation. ”

Tang Song's realm is not as good as Rosika's, so his perception is not as sensitive as her, and at this time, when she says this, she also calms down and feels the breath of heaven and earth. The first thing he felt was a strong vitality fluctuation coming from a very distant place, and he could clearly perceive this vitality from so many distances, you can imagine how powerful the other party is! It's just that this vitality is very crazy and full of killing intent.

After feeling this vitality, his Apocalyptic Spirit operated independently, and a very vague figure appeared in his mind. But Tang Song could still tell that it was a giant dragon, its shape was not like a real dragon handed down from ancient times in China, but more like the huge lizard in the legend of Western countries, this big lizard had a pair of huge wings on its back, and a pair of sharp horns on its head!

"Ying Long! This is Ying Long's breath, and there is a memory of it in Yu Gong's inheritance! Tang Song judged the identity of this giant dragon.

Rosika frowned and said, "When there is a great calamity, there will be a demonic and chaotic world!" I can feel that its aura is getting stronger! ”

Tang Song agreed: "Ying Long has the ability to control rivers and rivers, perhaps, this strange typhoon is inseparable from it!" ”

"As soon as this Ying Long comes out, I'm afraid it will hurt innocents, we have to hurry to the dock!" Thinking of this, Tang Song was even more worried about his mother, and as he said that, he gritted his teeth and ran away into the distance.

Under the canopy, the Siamese woman looked a little impatient, she kept looking at the watch in her hand and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet?" The weather is so bad outside, nothing will happen, right? ”

At this moment, Tang Xueping had already walked to the edge of the dock in her robe, the wind mixed with the heavy rain fell on her, she tried many times but could not light the white candle, in disappointment Tang Xueping squatted on the side of the dock and cried: "Finn, if your soul is still there, if you can hear what I say, please respond to me!" ”

As she spoke, Tang Xueping sprinkled the small vat of rice grains and liquor in her hand into the river.

"Bull head and horse face, the ghost brothers of hell, please do well, have mercy on me, and show a way for my husband's dead soul, so that he will no longer continue to wander alone in the ocean, so that he will no longer be devoured by fish and shrimp."

The white candle that pointed the way could not be lit, and the meager sound was instantly buried by the sound of wind and rain at the exit, but Tang Xueping's thin body still knelt on the edge of the dock and refused to leave, so she shouted Finn's name over and over again.

It seems that the saints of heaven and earth felt a little satisfied after enjoying these foods, or maybe some god really moved his heart of compassion. A faint white shadow really appeared on the surface of the whimpering river, this white shadow was so blurry that it was impossible to see the face at all, and it was impossible to recognize whether it was a man or a woman.

But Tang Xueping's face suddenly showed a happy smile, she got up in the wind and rain, trembled towards the white shadow, and stretched out her hand to try to touch it.

"Be careful!" The Siamese woman under the canopy shouted, but Tang Xueping's body had already fallen into the air, and the whole person fell into the raging river.

At this moment, a thin figure rushed from a distance, and after seeing Tang Xueping fall into the water, he also jumped towards the river without hesitation.

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