Chapter Eighty-Seven: Calling the Wind and Rain (1st Shift)

Ten miles to the west, the sky is full of dust and yellow sand.

"When I came back, there was still a lot of grass here, and the swans in the water were plump, how could it be barren like this in a few years?"

"It's a pity that the fat swans can't eat it. I sighed, and my heart was very entangled.

I want to rain for this place, but I am afraid that my identity will be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble.

In the streets, there were old people with descriptions of withered old people, and I stepped over them, and I could no longer tell which ones were dead. At the side of the dilapidated stall on the corner stood a child, whose face was as thin as a skull. I was dozens of meters away from him, but I could still see his lips twitching, and he was silently begging me to save him.

Weak Shui Xiang immediately grabbed my hand and didn't let me come forward, "Do you think that you really have the ability to turn the tide with your own strength? You saved him, and there are thousands of other people in dire straits, how can you save him?"

I finally stopped, looking at the helpless child from a distance, "Zuiqing, you can give him this small bottle of osmanthus dew for me." Not only quenches thirst, but also fills hunger. ”

Zuiqing took the bottle and ran towards the child quickly. It's a pity that the child is still one step ahead of her and falls down.

He was so thin that when he fell to the ground, his bones cracked with a piercing sound. I watched his joints deformed, his head hanging limply to his chest, and I felt indescribably uncomfortable.

"Let's go, it's not your fault. The weak water shoved me, motioning for me to get out of here as soon as possible.

Walking all the way through the devastation, I suddenly found a temple with incense burning, and people queuing up to offer incense from the street to the end of the alley.

Curious, I squeezed into the crowd and walked into the temple.

Outside the temple, there is hunger everywhere; inside the temple, the gold carvings and jade are magnificent, the incense is continuous, and the tributes are piled up.

The stone statue in the temple was grinning and smiling, and I realized that this was my temple of the Holy Maiden.

"Holy Maiden, please do well, save my dog!"

"O merciful saint, rain down!"

"Sister Holy Maiden, my mother always said that when you are weak-willed, you will go to the Holy Maiden Temple to worship, you are our last hope. My mother is terminally ill, and in addition to me, there are three younger brothers in the family, two of whom have a high fever, and one of whom is so hungry that his eyes are dizzy. But Sister Saint, remember to give me ten years to live, I still have to take care of them when they grow up, after all, there are no elders in the family......"

I looked at a girl with pigtails and neatly cleaned up, picked her up, and said, "Let's go, take me to your house." ”

Her bright eyes stared at me for a long time, and finally she reacted, "Sister Saintess, it's you!"

I made a silent gesture and carried her out of the temple of the Holy Maiden.

Everywhere I walked, thunder roared and rain poured down.

"You're not afraid of being discovered?"

"If I am found, I will be discovered, I can't see death without help!" I hugged the girl, and the haze in my heart receded slightly. There is not much I can do, and these people will not be able to get out of trouble because of a rain, but at least, at the moment, because of a timely rain, they have rekindled their hope.

Weak Shui Xuan was silent, followed behind me, and began to use his meager divine power to pray for the blessings of pedestrians on the road. Although he had no other talents other than the prophet of the unknown. But he's a god, and there's always some use in praying for blessings.

I looked back at him, dressed as a delicate woman, and looked feminine, but not as disagreeable as when I first met.

Following the girl's guidance, I approached a dark thatched hut where water was leaking from the roof due to heavy rain, and it happened to fall on her brother.

She screamed, jumped out of my arms, wiped the water stains from my brother's face with her rough hands, and held him in her arms, looking decent and old.

The weak water twisted the orchid fingers, covered his mouth and nose, and complained, "The house is dull, I'll go outside to breathe." ”

I put my hand on the girl's young brother's forehead and looked at the girl, "Where's your father?"

"In order to save my mother, my father went to steal medicine to eat, and was beaten to death. The girl whispered, afraid of being heard by the woman lying on the straw mat.

Outside the house, there was a faint sobbing sound of weak water. Inside the house, the drunken cry was deafening.

I placed my hand on the forehead of the woman on the straw mat, and her face slowly turned from gray to pale. As soon as he opened his eyes, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me, "Thank you for saving your life!"

I lifted her up and touched her thin hand, and I couldn't stop feeling sad.

On the roof, there was a sound of banging and banging, and the soft and weak water actually climbed up to repair the roof.

Zuiqing walked in with a bowl of hot broth, and the girl showed a long-lost smile. I touched her head and suddenly felt that all the effort was worth it.

After the roof was repaired by the weak water, we set off again.

The mortal world was worse than I had imagined, and every four or five miles, I had to concentrate on the rain, and the further west I went, the more depressed it became.

After two days, my body became weaker and weaker, and I had to stop and rest for half a day.

Walk into an inn at random, thinking that you can finally steal half a day's leisure.

But it didn't take long for the next door to remember the coquettish sound again. I had a headache and couldn't sleep because of the noise.

"One, two, three......"

I counted the whispers of the woman next door, and finally I felt a little sleepy. Just as I was drowsy, the sound of a murmur was suddenly replaced by the sound of bones shattering.

I sat up from my couch. After getting off the bed, listening to the movement next door, there was no woman moaning, but the sound of broken bones came intermittently.

How could it be that you dare to commit murder under my nose, and cause me to sleep unsteadily!

I kicked the wall and rushed to the next door with a seven-inch ice cube in my hand.

The first thing that caught my eye was the woman lying naked on the ground, and the joints on her body were bent at will. I covered her body with a bed curtain, and then I looked at Li Musang, who was sitting at the table with Erlang's legs crossed, pouring himself a drink.

"How many women does Prince Haohai want to kill?" I looked at him indignantly, the ice cube in my hand pointed directly at his eyebrows.

Li Musang raised his misty eyes, saw me clearly, hooked his lips and smiled, "Is this related to the girl?

"Shameless!" I stabbed Bingling into his eyebrows, but he didn't defend himself, and he pierced Bingling into his eyebrows, grinning in pain.

He stood up and took two steps back, "I'm your savior, you woman, do you have a conscience?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the move!" I was determined to do the right thing for the heavens, and the move struck at his vital point.

He fended off my attacks with the Great Sea Fan, but it was clear that he was not strong enough to keep backing down.

I stabbed the fan of the Haohai folding fan, it looked like a thin piece of rice paper, why was it so tough?

There was a look of pride on his face, "This son has just entered the rivers and lakes, if he doesn't have one or two magic weapons by his side, how dare he go around swaggering through the market?"

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