Ever since he heard the "Song of Lamentation" and when the Spirit Clan came to Fenghua City, Gu Confession felt that something was going to happen, and he didn't calculate it in detail, because he felt that what should happen would always happen at a specific time. Lives, when you're not struggling, will be better.

He looked at the sky and wondered, "What was the heart of that one?" and why did he create this world?

In the evening, the Fanyi Building of Tao Jiangcheng was still playing "The Song of the Widow", and the hidden guest was still pouring himself a drink. The difference is that the phoenix silk flower in his hand has withered. "So fast?" said the man, whose brow was solemn at the sight of the withered grass, "what about these people?"

"It's snowing, it's snowing," a man in a single robe ran into Fanyi Building outside the house, "This summer, somehow, it's snowing heavily outside the house, it's really freezing to death!"

A shopkeeper also looked out of the upstairs window, only to see the snow pouring down, and the cold wind penetrated through the crack in the window, which made him shiver.

There was a bang, another snowstorm blew the door open, and a young couple hula squeezed into the winged building.

"What a ghost, how the plum garden outside the city has bloomed!" said the delicate woman, "and it is raining this strange snow." ”

"What should I do if I get cold?" the prime minister dusted the snow off his wife's head and dusted off his own body.

"Such a big plum garden has bloomed all over the place, and this is not necessarily the case in this usual winter. Seasonal confusion is not a good sign. The woman's face was full of sorrow.

"Sit down and rest, don't worry about this, the sky is falling, someone is holding it, now only you are expensive, don't move the tire." The husband was worried, found a vacant seat, hurriedly let his wife rest, and asked for a cup of warm soup.

The people in the wing building all started to talk, and there were elderly people in the building, as well as people who had been in the world for a long time, and they all had their own opinions on this matter. A few shopkeepers in the building who ran the hall took care of each other, and some were stunned.

"The Widow's Song" stopped, and the people singing on the stage also stopped, standing there in a daze. "Tell them to keep singing. The secret man said. The attendant behind him walked steadily to the window of this wing room, and made a gesture at the window, and the people in the audience immediately understood, walked to the side of the stage, and reminded the singer. Those people received instructions from above, and hurriedly returned from a stunned state, and the lyrics and songs still sounded.

It began to hail in Fenghua City at night, and almost all of them were sleeping peacefully.

The hailstorm overnight killed many livestock raised outside the city, and some old beggars at night were frozen to death and stoned to death. Since the collapse, the new beggar's house has not been built, and only the city lord has allocated funds to build some pergolas, which are only for summer summer use, and will be inhabited. How did you know that this was coming, and most of the beggars were turned into ice corpses.

For a time, the people in the city had their own thoughts.

Several high-rollers in Evian Hall were worried when they saw this natural disaster. Since he knew that Zhen Ami was dead, Zhu Qi, the sulphur mine master of the Pasa country, had a detailed plan to take his family to evacuate Fenghua City as soon as possible and go home, and now he has retired an entire house in the Evian Pavilion, but when he got up this morning, he was trapped by this big hailstone. Zhu Qifu ordered his son to quickly renew this room, otherwise how could he live? If he goes out, he will freeze to death, so what's the use of eating so many people?

The roads in Fenghua City have been blocked.

Those who want to come in can't get in, and those who want to go out can't get out.

The Liren Pavilion outside the city is full of people who want to enter this Fenghua City, and now that the hail has fallen, these people are all frozen. The Liren Pavilion temporarily added a mattress and a quilt to their mats, all of which were saved in winter and had not had time to dry, so there was a smell. Cui Yao and Shi Lian, the husband and wife of the two magic spirit clans, originally wanted to come to help the needy, but they didn't expect to encounter this strange weather, and they felt bad in their hearts. At the moment, the two of them couldn't enter the city, and Shi Lian couldn't stand the musty smell of the quilt, so he made two dummies as before, and the two of them sneaked back to Qixia Mountain and joined Jing Ku and them.

Thinking that this Qixia Mountain is the only place that has not been affected by this vision.

Several Spirit Clan leaders gathered together again to discuss matters, and everyone looked at each other with a sad brow. Several members of the main guardian spirit clan each reported the data of casualties in each country, and when these records were put together, everyone's faces became more and more sad. This time, the vision came in a hurry. Gu Confession had already foreseen the vision of this time, but he didn't calculate it carefully, what was the use? The Spirit Clan was not allowed to interfere with the life and death of the rest of them, this was their clan rule. Could it be that they are watching another mass death of their other races?

"Why do we have these abilities?" Feng Xiaoqi asked.

"Xiaoqi, you are not the first day of being a spirit clan, how can you still say such things?" Feng Xiaolan saw her younger brother like this, and she laughed at herself helplessly, "Just be free by yourself, you must not be nosy, otherwise it will only increase the pain in vain." ”

"You don't have to hurt others and yourselves like this, let's see what we can do. Cui Yao, who had just slipped back from the Liren Pavilion, said, "The quilts brought by the Liren Pavilion are all moldy, so we will sneak back first." ”

"Originally, the corpses were piled up, and when this hail came, many of them froze to death, and the road was sealed, and even those ice corpses could not be transported. Shi Lian said.

"Fortunately, this hail has frozen the city, and the corpse will not stink for a while, and it can be stored until the road is unsealed. Cui Yao said.

The Tiantou branch of the Wan clan, the Linxian clan, has long lived on Linxian Island, where all countries do not care. Recently, Ling Luanluan, the daughter of the Ling family of the Linxian clan who lives in Evian Pavilion, received a letter: A volcano on the island was thought to be a dormant volcano, and now there are signs of eruption. The people of the Linxian clan are lying on their backs these days, discussing the migration of the entire clan.

When Ling Luanluan learned of this, he was worried about the Ling clan, so he summoned his younger brother Ling Fengfeng, his pregnant sister-in-law Jin Caicai, and Jin Caicai's younger brother Jin Dede. Several people met in the Evian Pavilion to discuss countermeasures.

These days in Rongxiu Mountain, the rainfall is abnormal, and the rain is overflowing. Xiuyan Ruins and Rongqing Valley were also tormented by the rain. Ling Ye at the bottom of Rongqing Valley, looking at the stagnant water at the bottom of this valley, misses Linxian Island more and more.

When the islanders of Mansi Island in the country of Pasa went out to fish, they salvaged a batch of pottery fragments with handwritten script. No one could read the handwriting. This discovery shocked people from all walks of life to believe that it was not a known civilization.

In the mysterious volley of the city, a speck of dust was observed outside the quiet and dark sky.

End of Chapter 19 Vision