Tick, tick, tick.

I don't know how long it took.

It's just that the frequency that feels so familiar keeps ringing in my ears, tick, tick, tick.

Where am I? Have you already entered the Flying Mirror of Creation?

Mo Xiaoxiao regained her thoughts and tried to open her eyes.

A gentle female voice sounded in her ears again: "Haven't you woken up yet?" ”

A crisp girl's voice continued: "Well, I've been feverish, A-Niang, is she suffering from a cold?" ”

There was a sound of footsteps, as if they were coming towards her.

Who are they talking about? Could it be me? How could I get a cold, not to mention the queen of immortal cultivation, even in my previous life, I have always been healthy and healthy, and I rarely get sick.

Feeling a pair of warm hands covering her forehead, the gentle female voice seemed to be a little worried: "It seems to be a little hot, Qiu Niang, go and see if your father has come back." ”

The girl said yes and ran out cheerfully.

Mo Xiaoxiao tried his best to open his eyes, but his head was still groggy, and in the end, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took to wake up again.

Mo Xiaoxiao slowly opened his eyes, it was dim, and he turned his head slightly, and saw the green sky outside through the soaked paper window.

I guess the sound I heard before was the sound of rain hitting the eaves. Speaking of which, such a voice is still in my previous life, when I was a child, my family lived in a compound, and every house was a tiled eaves bungalow, and when it rained on a rainy night, it was like this until dawn.

Hearing the movement, the girl who was originally sitting on the small bench against the door and doing needlework by the light of the sky turned her head, just in time to meet Mo Xiaoxiao's puzzled eyes.

"Are you awake?" The girl put down the needlework dustpan in her hand and ran over with a look of surprise.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the girl in front of her, eleven or twelve years old, slender but very energetic, combed with a double screw bun, and wore a washed whitish but very clean and neat pink short skirt.

When he opened his mouth, his mouth was very dry, and his throat was burning panickedly, as if a blade was cutting.

The girl was kind enough to bring her a glass of water, and then took the initiative to tell her the origin.

Mo Xiaoxiao realized that she had fainted on the street, and was seen by her father, a man named Yang Linhuan, a doctor in the town, and rescued her. She caught a cold again, and her father showed her and had already given her medicine. However, she has also slept for three days.

After drinking the water, Mo Xiaoxiao still had a pale face, and thanked the girl named Qiu Niang again and again.

It can be seen that the family is not wealthy, and it is really kind-hearted to be so kind to a stranger to her.

Qiu Niang looked at her face and asked with concern, "Sister, where are you from?" Did you come to our Linshui Town to look for relatives? ”

It is impossible for a woman in the mortal world to show her head if she has nothing to do.

After Mo Xiaoxiao woke up, she found a fact, her body, I don't know if the appearance is the same as her, but it is a mortal outright.

Without the handy immortal magic and demon arts, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say anything different from ordinary people. After thinking about it for a while, he still lied: "There is water in my hometown, my father and mother are gone, I came to join my uncle, but when I came here, my uncle's family was gone." I also heard my mother say that there was an uncle named in Linshui Town...... Who knows......" began to cry as he spoke.

She could already see that the rain outside was so heavy that it crackled on the inky eaves, stirring up a layer of mist. In ancient times, flood control and flood control were underdeveloped, so it is not surprising that there are places to generate water under such circumstances. Even if she doesn't, she can say that it's just a small place, and maybe the outside doesn't know.

Sure enough, Qiu Niang's face was gloomy, "That sister, you must have also been brought by Luoxian, and I also heard my father say that this year's rain is too much, and many places have been flooded, and Luoxian is close to the Miluo River, which is the first to bear the brunt...... I heard that the whole county is in a vast ocean, and there are many people who come from there to join relatives and friends, and the younger brother's family of Aunt Zhang's family next door took refuge there. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao carefully savored her words in her heart, and didn't dare to agree too satisfactorily: "I don't know very well, my family is in a mountain village, and I don't know much, but the water is distributed, and the people in the village have come out to flee, I followed my father and mother to join my uncle, who knows, my father and mother are old and frail, and they have not been ......."

Qiu Niang is a kind little girl, she is young, and she is not tempting, seeing this, she thought that she had aroused a lot of sadness, and she was in a hurry, trying to comfort her but couldn't say anything: "Sister, sister, don't be sad......"

The two of them said this, and a woman in her thirties lifted the curtain and walked in, although she was dressed plainly, she had a gentle and elegant temperament. This is Dr. Yang's wife, Jiang.

"Okay, why are you crying?" As soon as Jiang entered the house, he heard a whimpering cry.

Qiu Niang was in a hurry, "Mother, it's all my fault, I asked about my sister's sadness...... My sister's hometown was flooded and she came to her uncle, but who knew that her uncle's house couldn't find it..... Daddy and mother are missing ...... on the road."

Jiang walked up to Mo Xiaoxiao's side and comforted him gently, "Good boys, parents have their own blessings, and they will have a good baby in the next life." You don't have to cry and break your body, and it won't be safe for your father and mother to be over there. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was also half thinking of her parents in her previous life, and half fake crying, so she slowly stopped, and thanked Jiang's mother and daughter.

After talking to Jiang's family, Mo Xiaoxiao slowly understood her current situation.

Afraid of being exposed, she didn't have the brains to ask what dynasty or country this was, but Jiang seemed to be deeply touched, and chattered with her a lot of news near here.

"It's been raining for a month, and alas, this year's Grange harvest is over."

"It's not just Luo County, the six counties that are next to the river have all been flooded, and the government has sent people to save them, but where can such natural and man-made disasters be managed? I don't know how many people have died....."

"Although we are far away, if we go down any further, we can't guarantee that we won't suffer here......"

Qiu Niang also looked sad, thinking that she was also mourning for those who died.

Mo Xiaoxiao had heard of the news of floods in his previous life, and in a modern society with developed industrial civilization, a flood was a fatal thing, not to mention the people in this agricultural society. It is estimated that what can be done is to pray to the heavens, ask God to worship the Buddha.

After taking a look at the current events, the sky outside slowly darkened. It was raining and it was dark early.

Hearing a man's cough outside, Jiang settled Mo Xiaoxiao, let her live here with peace of mind, and went out. Although his body is mortal, his five senses are still very sensitive, and faintly, Mo Xiaoxiao heard Jiang and Dr. Yang discussing things in a low voice.

"Master, it's not okay to go on like this, we're only two hundred miles away from there, and the water starts again, what should we do?"

"What can I do, just wait."

"How can the master say that, the old man's family is just your incense, and we only have one son, if there is something, how can we go underground to see the ancestors...... We've got to get ready."

"What to prepare? Fleeing to your mother's house? Don't say that now the government is strictly controlled, and the homeless people are not allowed to flee in all directions, even if you go to your mother's house, it will only be another eighty miles, if it is really like that, it will not be a problem. ”

"Besides," the man's voice was a little embarrassed, "these days, there are several times more people with colds and colds, and my feet don't touch the ground these days, if I leave, what will happen to the folks in this town?" ”

Jiang's tone paused for a while, and finally said helplessly and worriedly: "Master, think more about our mother-in-law." ”

Doctor Yang comforted: "Don't be too worried, today I was at Li Yuanwai's house to see the disease, I heard that the emperor and the national teacher in Beijing have gone to worship the sky, I hope God will be more merciful to the people." ”

Jiang is funny and helpless, and the old man is "silent and confused", but now he also believes in the sky.

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The author has something to say:

Although writing Xianxia is to hope that the blood of the beast is boiling, and the upgrade of fighting monsters is constantly up.,But the fan feels that it can't be upgraded for the sake of upgrading.,It's not interesting to fight monsters all the way to the past like the male frequency.,Cultivating immortals also has to cultivate the Tao.,The heroine also has to pay attention to some Taoism and the like.。。。。 All in all, write something else, I hope to give you an occasional appetizer...

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