"Hebo Feng Yi has it, but the Emperor of Heaven has issued an order that no immortals are allowed to interfere in the drought in Nanzhan Buzhou, he must go to other immortal mountains and rivers to travel, and he will not stay here and wait for the mold. In the book, the immortal analyzed the situation and gave the answer.

It seems that all the natural and man-made disasters in Nanzhan Buzhou are in a state of three irrelevance, and they all rely on themselves to fight drought.

Hu Bugui leaned down, silently watched the crowd of people on the riverbank to send off relatives, with a sad face, wearing red flowers, beating gongs and drums, and walking to a gentle shoal.

Wu Zhu, who was the leader, raised his hands, and the team stopped to place the bride on the straw mat first, and then the men, women, and children knelt on the ground densely, regardless of the pebbles, and reverently pressed their foreheads on the hot river sand.

Holding the dusty witch in his arms, he stepped forward and threw the sacrifices and fruits on the wooden plate into the water one by one, and recited a prayer with words in his mouth.

Hu Bugui's immortal power was sealed, and at this moment he was only a vigorous martial arts master, but his ear power was not bad, and he vaguely heard a few words floating in the wind, saying that the river has been changing color and the poisonous epidemic has been rampant recently, please be merciful and protect the people from the sea of suffering.

The river water is muddy and filthy, and the surface of the water presents a strange yellow-purple color, not to mention using it for daily drinking, just looking at it is disgusting and uncomfortable.

He frowned thoughtfully, if this was a source of water for drinking, such utter pollution, in such a dry day when water was scarce, it was simply a hotbed for the spread of plague.

In the book, the immortal reminded in his mind: "The Heavenly Monarch has clearly ordered not to interfere with the divine sacrifice, and the immortal power of the Immortal Venerable has been sealed, and I am afraid that these victims will be outnumbered, so let's hurry up and find Hua Tuo." ”

Hu Bugui didn't speak, the immortal in the book got along with him for a long time, and knew that this immortal must have his own idea, so he was busy and persuaded bitterly: "Xianzun, in the year of the great drought, human life is like grass mustard, this is the punishment of the heavenly monarch, and it is inconvenient for the immortal to interfere." ”

"Doesn't your conscience hurt? Such a young child is about to be thrown into the water and innocently killed, if I leave as if nothing happened, will I still be a person?" Hu Bugui coldly interrupted the chatter in his head.

In the book, the immortal stopped, paused and persuaded again: "Immortal Venerable is benevolent, if you delay the treatment of Xiao Shen girl because of this, it will not be worth the loss." ”

"She's here, and she won't let me die without help, and Hebo is not here, these villagers are just bewitched by Wu Zhu, and the little girl just sacrificed in vain, and she didn't disobey the express order of the Heavenly Monarch. ”

Hu Bugui stopped talking, and carefully observed the little Hebo bride who was sitting on the straw mat as a sacrifice, and saw that she was petite and light, and did not look more than eleven or twelve years old, and then turned around and walked towards the lower bend of the river.

According to the reliability of the bamboo mat, it can float on the water for a while before sinking, and for these desperate villagers, even if they decide to sacrifice the living, no one is willing to watch the little girl drown alive in front of their eyes.

The straw mat will be washed over after being soaked in water and sediment, and it will only be washed over when it encounters the turbulent swirling water at the corner, and the bend of the river bank happens to be out of everyone's sight, which is convenient for rescue.

Knowing that Nanzhan Buzhou has been dry for a long time, it must be very hot weather, and the clothes Hu Bugui wears are not like the wide robe and big sleeves in Tongtian Immortal Sect, but a camouflage sealed outdoor clothes and pants that are easy to move, and the skin coat with sunscreen coating is taken off, and it can be made into a simple life-saving air bag after being tightened, although it cannot be guaranteed to be completely watertight, it is no problem to support it for a short time.

There were many trees on the riverside that had been stripped of their bark by the hungry people for food, and they were already lifeless and scorched, so he quickly glanced at them, and picked a branch with a "7" shape at the mouth of the cup, and the blade of Dolan was hollowed along the roots, leaving only the core position, and he kicked it off, holding it in his hand and waiting for it to be used for a while.

The water source looks too dirty, it is likely that there are a lot of pathogenic bacteria lurking, his immortal power is sealed, once infected, there is no guarantee that he will get sick, so if he can not go into the water, he will not go into the water.

Due to the swift action, it only took more than half a minute to do all this, Hu Bugui returned to the corner of the river beach to observe, looked at it from afar, and found that several men who were carrying the straw mat just now had carefully lifted the bride in the red wedding dress, removed the curtain and slowly pushed it into the heart of the river.

In this way, you can clearly see the childish face of the little girl, at most, it is a little Lori who has just entered junior high school, he is a little dry mouth, more worried, if she is afraid to struggle after entering the water, it is likely that she will not be able to float far into the water, if you have to save people in full view, you will face more trouble.

Fortunately, the situation he feared did not happen, and the little girl who was regarded as the bride of Hebo had clear eyebrows, although she was afraid, she closed her eyes tightly, and firmly grasped the straw mat with both hands, without struggling or crying.

Some of the women and children in the procession could not help but cry in low voices when they saw this scene, but no one stepped forward to stop them, but buried their heads deeply in the river sand.

The sun in the sky is like fire, and people's hearts are as cold as ice.

Hu Bugui felt an indescribable compassion and sadness, held his breath, and quietly waited for the little girl floating in the river to get closer and closer to his direction.

As expected, the flow at the turn of the river accelerated, and it was already soaked with water and sediment, and the manned straw mat, which gradually became heavy, could not bear the impact, and tilted a few times in the waves, and with the loud scream of the little girl, it seemed that it was about to capsize in the center of the river.

Hu Bu, who had long been wary of this moment, handed the dead wood in his hand to her like electricity, and people would definitely flutter and scratch after falling into the water, not to mention such an obvious piece of wood.

The people who sent off their relatives knew that they had fallen into the water, and they could only see a corner of the red clothes floating in the water, and they all kowtowed deeply and prayed and did not dare to look again, who would have thought that Hu Bugui had continuously withdrawn the life-saving trunk in his hand alternately, and quietly and quickly pulled the little girl back to the shore.

Although he was not slow, the little girl was too young, and when she fell into the water, she was choked and coughed up to the sewage, and when she was pulled back to the shore, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her little hands were still firmly holding the trunk of the tree, which looked sour, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

Hu Bugui stretched out his hand to try on the tip of her nose, noticed that there was still a slight breathing, and when he touched the carotid artery, he was still pulsating, knowing that she was overly frightened and fainted, not drowning.

It's just that the river water on her body is slimy, smelly, and strangely sticky, and he was worried that the little girl would be suffocated because of this, so he took a bottle of mineral water and splashed it to help her wash her mouth and nose.

"She's stained with saliva. The surprised voice of the immortal in the book sounded in his head, "This is a unique thing in the Demon Realm, how can it appear here?"

"This is not the place to speak, first take this little girl out of danger and then talk about it in detail. Hu Bugui sighed, pressed the ground and was quite firm, and the road ahead was flat, and said, "Transfer my Wuling Hongguang out." ”

For all the villagers who sacrificed, the girl was dead, and if it was found that she was still alive, it would definitely be considered ominous and would anger the gods.

Strictly speaking, he is actually an immortal in the eyes of these mortals, but he cannot prove and win the trust of the people.

Hu Bugui cursed in a low voice, it really hurts.

It's easy to save people, but it's still a bit troublesome to find this little girl next.