It was late at night, and this was a water control camp on the bank of the Dingjiang River. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Torches were lit between the tents, and when it was approaching, all the migrant workers were asleep.

Wang Yu was lying in the tent, surrounded by snoring one after another, making it difficult for him to sleep. This was the tenth day he had come to the Dingjiang Water Control Camp.

It's been a decade, he thought to himself, turned over, and couldn't help but recall the situation during the day.

The chief of the water control and inspection of the adults' houses inspected many teams in the camp during the day, and the total number was nearly 20. His team is also one of them.

According to the chief, the inspection was routine, and it meant some encouraging words at the time.

But for Wang Yu, it's not right to think about it now. The chief, although he pretended to glance at himself casually a few times during the inspection, there was always a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

"No, is it because his identity has been exposed?" Wang Yu lay on the Chase bunk, only to feel that the bed board under him was getting harder and harder, and the workers around him were more crowded, and his mood was more irritable.

"The information is almost discovered, so it's better to leave quietly at this time, and the rest of the sacrifices, it's too late to notify. Wang Yu suddenly rolled over and got up.

It turned out that he was one of the temple sacrifices of the Dingjiang water god, and the deeper the night, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart. So much so that he suddenly decided to quietly flee the camp, and even didn't want to care about other sacrifices.

In the sacrifice of the water god, he is the only one who can reach the third level of cultivation. As a result, he has also gained some supernatural abilities, and can sense danger intuitively.

Previously, he was instructed by Mrs. Xiang, the chief priest of the Water God Temple, to infiltrate the construction site disguised as an ordinary migrant worker serving forced labor. With him, there were twenty-four priests, each with a group of loyal believers, adding up to nearly 10,000 people.

According to the initial plan, they were to find out the direction and critical time of construction on the construction site, and inform Mrs. Xiang.

This is only the preliminary stage, and in the following time, they will keep in touch with the believers, and at the crucial part of the construction, they will vigorously incite the believers to rebel and sabotage the construction project to stop the construction of the flood control project halfway.

It is said that at that time, Mrs. Xiang will also contact the water god and other secret chess, and then start from the imperial court to attack and destroy the Seven Princes and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and others behind this camp, so that the water control project will be unfinished in one fell swoop.

But all this is just a plan.

It wasn't until he came to the construction site that he realized that everything was not as he imagined. The first is the implementation of a new organizational structure on the construction site, and everyone is disrupted and re-ranked.

Wang Yu was randomly assigned to a team, and his followers were also scattered to the construction site, losing contact. Today, there are 300 people in his team, and none of them are his direct followers.

Of course, there were also other priests' followers who were distributed here. But he is not easy to instruct, these believers are the strength of the sacrificers, if you attack other people's believers, it is to cross the line and commit a taboo.

This is still just the beginning, until during the day, Wang Yu saw more crises through the inspection behavior of the adults and officials.

It seems that the management of migrant workers on the construction site will be carried out in a more refined direction in the future.

"If such inspections are carried out a few more times, the danger will be great. Wang Yu immediately made up his mind that he couldn't stay here for a long time. Even if he risked being punished by Mrs. Xiang, he had to flee in time to save his life.

Anyway, during the day, the official construction of the water control project, this news has been sent out by him as soon as possible.

Especially this time the water control operation, a new construction technology was used: bamboo cage filling stones, and the plan to contain the Dingjiang River was carefully recorded by him in the news.

Although he was not around at the time, the Ministry of Industry was excited that day, and he gushed about how advantageous the technology was to the people around him, and it had spread throughout the camp.

Wang Yu used a little dim sum and asked about the technique of filling the bamboo cage with stones.

"It's really a big rebellion, the god of water is the parent of the world, and he actually wants to cut off the river. He still remembers his first instinct to pray to the god of water and send a great flood to wash away the sins of these people.

However, the transmission of the news required a special channel of the Water Temple, and the opportunities were limited, so he endured until the official construction in the daytime, and then all the news was transmitted.

This news is in the way of divine power, and Wang Yu is not afraid of being intercepted, which can be regarded as a credit, so he dared to take the risk of fleeing secretly at this time.

"There can be no further delay. He had already gotten up by this time, and the dull air in the tent should have made people feel hot, but he had goosebumps all over his body, and he actually felt a trace of coldness.

Regardless of whether others would wake up, he took three steps and made two steps, and walked out of the tent. I don't pack up my things, anyway, I have a lot of possessions in my temple, and a little thing outside my body is nothing.

When he came to the door of the tent, as soon as he lifted the tent, Wang Yu instinctively felt a trace of danger, and his body retreated quickly, rolling on the ground.

After a few steps, he had already caused the boss to move in the tent.

Only then did Wang Yu realize that the rest of the migrant workers in the tent were still asleep, which was so abnormal, and such a loud noise would wake up at least one or two people. His heart sank, and his back was covered in a cold sweat.

Just as he was thinking, the tent was opened, and a handsome young man walked in, followed by a middle-aged man.

Wang Yu took a closer look, it was the water control inspection and the chief officials of his house.

"Sure enough, it's a third-order cultivation, it's just different from others. At this time, Fang Haoze walked in, looked at the middle-aged man rolling on the ground and said.

He was holding a sword in his hand, which was a cold and icy sword overflowing with cold air.

Just now, he unleashed a magic spell, enveloping the entire camp of tens of thousands of people, and everyone fell into a deep sleep for a while, and his guards easily caught the secret hand he had discovered during the ceremony before.

In tonight's divine technique, he used 10,000 divine powers, and he was very distressed.

Originally, Fang Haoze didn't want to use such a wide range of divine arts, in the world of Daxin, he had never established a mature faith, so the collection of divine power was unstable, so he had to save it.

It seems that there are still more than 200,000 divine power points collected to the fifth order, but if you always collect some, you have to consume them, and you can't save them.

"Tied him up, and while the spell lasted until dawn, he was brought to my tent for interrogation. Fang Haoze stood up and ordered.

At this time, more than a dozen people appeared behind him, and as soon as they entered the tent, they walked towards Wang Yu on the ground, with ropes in their hands.

These people, who were the home guards that Fang Haoze had collected repeatedly, finally came in handy.

On the other hand, Wang Yu didn't speak, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he actually rushed straight towards the guards.

At this time, he also knew that the time for his desperate efforts had come, and he was also a third-order cultivator, so he had some confidence in his heart.

Even if he knew that the sacrifices of the other water gods were probably not spared, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: "Fortunately, the information has been passed on to Mrs. Xiang." ”