Chapter 229: A Hundred Miles of Drought
Wanna's group of Southeast Asians also came to the Taibai Mountain area, and they must have come for the drought.
Ye Fan only thought that they were going to die, and sent Wanna to a sentence that he didn't know how thick the sky was.
Yuna was angry and afraid of Ye Fan, and wanted to scold him but didn't dare to speak, so she had to slam the door and go back to the house, scolding in her heart.
Ye Fan also closed the door and entered the house, resting in peace.
Yuna in the room next to him did not rest, playing with her mobile phone while applying a mask, and after a while, someone knocked on the door, it was the Pali king of the Indian Sexual Power Sect.
Yuna welcomed him in, respectfully.
"King Bali, have you found anything?" Yuna spoke, speaking in Hindi, and she was very curious.
King Bali's bare feet were a little dirty, he had entered the Taibai Mountain earlier, and only returned in the middle of the night.
"The water is already evaporating, there is indeed a Chinese monster in the mountains, it may be the most powerful zombie, we have to be careful."
King Bali responded, and Yuna breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it just a zombie?" That's easy to do, I have already invited the Qinchuan tomb robber clan to seal the family, and the head of the Feng family, Feng Buwen, promised to come in person to help us subdue the drought fish, and then we will be able to successfully obtain the relics of the Zhixian monk. ”
Yuna had already arranged it, and King Bali nodded and said bluntly: "I got the relics, how to distribute them?" ”
Yuna smiled softly: "King Bali is already so powerful, where do you need relics?" I'm weak in Siam, and I need relics very much. ”
Wana stroked her hair and raised two touches of style. King Bali laughed: "That's not right, you give me the relics, and I will pass on your divine power, and you can be the holy daughter of my sexual power sect." ”
The Sexual Power faction believes that the Goddess receives sexual power from the male god as the origin of the creation and birth of all things in the universe, and King Pali actually regards Yuna as the goddess of the Sexual Power faction.
It's a pity that the goddess of the sexual power faction is related to sex. There was no difference between slaves, and Yuna didn't want to be a saint for the sake of divine power.
"This ...... Let's talk about it when we get the relics, King Pali is tired, go back and rest. ”
Vana changed the subject, and King Pali nodded her forehead: "You think about it, I will give you Kshatriya status." ”
When the king of Bali had finished speaking, he was gone, but he was not embarrassed.
Yuna sent him out the door, then rolled her eyes wide.
"What age, I really think that someone is rare for your Hindu saintess identity, I can play until I am old with my mobile phone, and the ghost wants to be a Kshatriya!"
Wana muttered and slammed the door shut.
Following.
Ye Fan woke up in an uproar, and as soon as he woke up, he felt that the air was uncomfortably hot.
The hotel seemed to be on fire, and many guests outside were scolding their mothers, saying how the water was cut off.
Ye Fan went out to take a look, many guests were urging the manager to release the water, and the manager was sweating profusely and explained: "It's not that the hotel deliberately cut off the water, and we don't know what's wrong." The waterworks were still releasing water, but the water disappeared halfway through, and the whole city was thrown into chaos. ”
"You fart, how can the water disappear in the middle of it? Did you go into the ground and drink it? Lao Tzu accidentally wiped his hands after, and he didn't wash it with water! ”
Everyone scolded the mother, Ye Fan went out for a walk, and found that the city was indeed chaotic, and many people even went to the river to fetch water, but the river water was also evaporating rapidly.
Moreover, Ye Fan's mind was tingling, and his divine sense was actually "evaporating".
He hurriedly withdrew his senses, and his face changed.
"Sure enough, it's not a zombie drought, it can evaporate my divine sense, it's indeed a monster from ancient times."
Ye Fan was amazed in his heart, and then left the hotel.
He ran around the city, quickly ran away from the city, and stood on a high mountain looking at the Taibai Mountain of the Qinling Mountains in the distance.
This time, his face changed again.
In his field of vision, the area around Taibai Mountain is like a lake drying up, and the lush forests are rapidly withering yellow.
Like a tsunami hit, Ye Fan saw with his own eyes that the fields thousands of kilometers away from him were withered and yellow, and then it was his turn to the mountains under his feet, and finally spread to the city behind.
Within minutes, all the trees in the city were yellow.
"Once the drought passes, the red land is thousands of miles", this is by no means child's play!
The human settlements around Taibai Mountain are all in chaos, and everyone thinks that the end of the world is coming.
By noon, with Taibai Mountain as the center, all the places within a radius of 100 miles had turned red, both rivers and waterworks had dried up, plants had all died, and some animals that depended on water had begun to die.
In the sky, helicopters came, and fighter jets appeared.
The station, the cars and trains were all running and began to transport the residents away.
In just half a day, the area around Taibai Mountain has been controlled by the army, and the soldiers with loaded guns have entered the Qinling area.
Ye Fan was on a mountain and saw a team of special forces passing by, and their armbands were embroidered with a golden dragon, which was full of majesty.
"Is it someone from the Dragon Group? The action is so fast, it seems that the central government also knows about the drought. ”
"It's a pity that both the army and the warriors are just ants in the eyes of the ancient monsters, and it is impossible to subdue the drought."
Ye Fan muttered to himself, staring at the Taibai Mountain, which was already raging with yellow sand.
The next moment, he heard someone galloping behind him, still calling for him.
Ye Fan looked back and couldn't help but smile.
"Wine Sword Fairy!" Ye Fan spoke, and the person who came stopped in front of Ye Fan, raised his head and laughed: "Boy, meet again." I visited Famen Temple earlier, and I heard that the host said that you are here, and you are indeed here. ”
The sloppy wine sword fairy patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, he was very friendly to Ye Fan, and he felt a little like a fellow countryman.
Ye Fan arched his hand: "Team leader Long, do you have any advice?" ”
"I have a fart advice, hey, it's really unlucky, Lao Tzu just came back from the southwest, and finally a few days of comfort, and encountered a great drought in Qinchuan, let me tell you, if this drought is not removed, the whole of China will be unlucky."
The Wine Sword Fairy said depressedly, a little helpless.
Ye Fan asked: "Do you want to get rid of the drought fish above?" ”
"Of course, the droughts like to wander and like water. After it scourges Qinchuan, it is not allowed to enter Jiangbei, Sichuan, Shu and Yanjing? What can I do then? ”
Jiu Jian Xian sighed, "I just don't know how to get rid of the drought, and I'm thinking about whether to wash the ground with a nuclear bomb." ”
Ye Fan was taken aback, Nima nuclear bomb washed the ground? As for it?
"Back then, the Zhixian Monk could suppress the drought, and now maybe there are people who can suppress it, don't mess around." Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
Jiujian Immortal squinted: "Zhixian Monk is a master of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, where is there that kind of master now?" Do you rely on the group of second-hand goods in Southeast Asia? ”
Jiu Jian Xian did not forget to quip: "The king of Pali is also quite powerful, they want to seize the relics of the Zhixian monk, let them try, if they can subdue the drought fish, it will be regarded as a first-class merit." ”
The central government clearly understands the movements and aims of the Southeast Asians, and everything is under control.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "The relics of the Zhixian monk? ”
"That's right, the monk Zhixian suppressed the drought in Taibai Mountain, and he has been dead for a thousand years, he must have a relic, and it is a complete relic."
"It has already been said above that whoever submits to the drought must get rid of the drought, regardless of nationality or faith. Now many masters are rushing to Qinling, and it is very lively. ”
Jiu Jian Immortal explained that his words made Ye Fan's heart move.
The relics of the Zhixian monk are probably more precious than the relics of the finger bones of Shakyamuni Buddha, and they can definitely reshape their bodies and break through the golden pill.
"Do you want to participate? Go back to the city first. This kind of major event cannot be tolerated by individuals and must be controlled by the state. The Wine Sword Immortal spoke, and Ye Fan nodded: "I'll try." ”
He returned to the city with the wine sword fairy, and in a square, he met with Yuna again.
Yuna and King Pali's gang gathered together, and their faces were full of excitement.
Ye Fan pricked up his ears and heard Master Ji Ma laughing: "Great, we have always been afraid that the Central Committee of Huaxia will not allow the relics to leave the country, but they actually fought for us at will, just zombie drought, King Bali was killed with an axe, we will definitely get the relics." ”
Both the Indians and the Thais were overjoyed, and they were bound to get the relics.
In fact, there are not many high-ranking people in Southern Buddhism and Hinduism, and it is extremely difficult and dangerous to enter China to seize relics, and now the central government allows foreigners to obtain relics, which is a fortunate thing for them.
Ye Fan looked at the sky with his pocket on the side, pouted secretly, and then thought about the painting painted by the Yin Soul of Zhixian Divine Monk last night.
"What does it mean to have a huge underground black hole and countless people worship the sky?"
He groaned, and then Yuna ran forward in surprise: "Mr. Feng, you are here." ”
Yuna had already attracted the attention of many people, and as soon as she ran around her, all the high-ranking people around her looked at her and the person she greeted.
The first person was an old man with a white beard, with sharp eyes, long arms, and a faint smell on his body, which seemed to be the smell of corpses in the grave.
"The legend of Qinchuan tomb robbery, Feng family Feng Buwen!"
"Feng Buwen is a tomb robber in the Republic of China, he has entered almost all the Chinese tombs, and it is rumored that he is the only one in the world who knows where Genghis Khan's tomb is."
"Is Feng Buwen also going to come and subdue the Drought Fish? It seems that the drought is indeed a zombie, and the tomb robbery legend has shot, and we only have to watch it. ”