Chapter 217: Drought is Abuse

Everyone was stunned, and several villagers saw Leng Ai's appearance, and their legs were so frightened that they peed their pants on the spot. Zhao Sicheng, Wan Shan, and Li Mingming knelt down and kept kowtowing to Leng Ai.

Leng Ai looked at Zhao Sicheng and them, then looked at the villagers, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Wang Sheng swallowed his saliva, and just as he was about to explain, Leng Ai saw the reflection on the crystal coffin, she shook her head at the coffin, and said to herself: "Why are my eyes red again?"

The white snake in the coffin was coiled together, with its head lowered, as if it was saluting Leng Ai, and the bald head touched the oily head, and let out a sigh: "I'm scared to death, I thought you were mutated again." ”

Leng Ai blinked her eyes vigorously, the light in her eyes slowly dimmed, and Leng Ai smiled happily: "Look, isn't this fine." ”

Zhao Sicheng and the others are still kowtowing, let alone twenty-four bows, they have kowtowed at least fifty or sixty times, Leng Ai shook his head helplessly, and smiled softly: "Okay, don't kowtow, if you kowtow again, you will be stupid." ”

Zhao Sicheng looked up at Leng Ai, and kowtowed three more times to Leng Ai: "Thank you." ”

Wan Shan covered his forehead and smirked, his head had already knocked out blood, Leng Ai sighed lightly, and his heart was completely helpless, although Zhao Sicheng and Li Mingming were also kowtowing, they were definitely not as hard as Wan Shan, and they couldn't describe Wan Shan with honesty.

The villagers timidly asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Leng Ai glared at them viciously: "I'm a ghost, I'll eat you tonight!"

This frightened the villagers, and hurriedly begged grandpa to tell grandma to let Leng Ai let them go.

The white snake in the coffin slowly unfolded, its head slammed into the coffin wall, and with a few loud "boom" sounds, countless cracks cracked around the coffin, and water seeped out.

Wan Shan shouted, "Run to the shore!"

The villagers had already been frightened by Leng Ai's legs, and where did they still have the strength to stand up. Wang Sheng and the others hurriedly dragged them up, and as soon as everyone climbed out of the big pit, the coffin sprayed water everywhere, and the water in the coffin was still full, and there was no gap in sight.

When they ran to the shore, the water had overflowed the pit where the coffins were kept, and if they had been half a minute at night, the water would have swept them into the Yellow River.

Zhao Sicheng took out a piece of yellow paper, bit his fingers and wrote on the left and right sides of the yellow paper: Jiazi Shenji Evil Ghost Hidden Coffin; Immortal Snake Dragon Bone Sacrifices His Life to Help Each Other;

Zhao Sicheng folded the yellow paper and handed it to an elderly villager: "Anyone who participated in the excavation, after returning home, use yellow paper and cinnabar, according to the transcription I wrote, one for each family, and worship it in the morning and evening, understand?"

The villagers nodded again and again, and Zhao Sicheng advised: "There must be no missing people, do you know?"

Cheng Hao scolded softly: "What is this called! After working for most of the day, I didn't find any clues, and I almost drowned in the water." ”

Wan Shan said with a smile: "Master, who said that we didn't find out the clues, we just solved the drought fish." ”

Wang Sheng and the four of them were stunned for a moment, just a few moments, and the drought was settled?

Wan Shan smirked: "Master, you don't know this, listen to me tell you." With that, Wan Shan hurriedly covered his mouth and secretly glanced at Zhao Sicheng.

Cheng Hao said: "You don't care about him, you say yours, he dares to beat you and I will beat him!"

According to Zhang Sheng's book, there are six levels of zombies in China, the lowest of which are white and black, and they are afraid of light, fire, water, chickens, dogs, and even more people.

The third type of zombie is called Jumping Zombie, which is the most prevalent, and most of them have green hair, also known as green-haired zombies. Jumping stiff is afraid of light, but not afraid of people, and will attack people, which is relatively easy to deal with.

Flying zombie belongs to the best of zombies, generally more than a hundred years or even hundreds of years old zombies, they are not afraid of light, and they are agile, jumping vertically like flying, so it is called flying zombie. The zombies of the Evil Spirit Legion that Zhang Sheng once organized belonged to the Flying Zombie, but under Zhang Sheng's control, they were restrained hand and foot, and they could not use their true skills.

The higher level is the fish, also known as the drought fish, fire fish or dry fish, the appearance of the fish is hideous, the green face and fangs, the fish can slay the dragon, so where there are fish appear, there will generally be a big drought.

The most powerful zombie is called Hou (hou), it has the power of a god, dare to compete with gods and demons, slaughter gods and kill demons, this kind of zombie has thousands or even tens of thousands of years of Taoism, so it is also called the demon king in the history books.

The crystal coffin contains, is a thousand years of the dragon, I don't know which ancient ancestors used the golden toad to suppress it, legend, the South China Sea Dragon King has a daughter named Qiaogu, she took the opportunity of the dragon king to go out, turned into a golden toad, so, the golden toad can be suppressed, but at this time it has been a thousand years, the mana of the dragon is getting bigger and bigger, and the golden toad can not suppress it.

Wang Sheng pecked his teeth and asked, "That's not right, didn't you say that this is the pool of the river god? and dug up a Chang Xian, doesn't Chang Xian know that the coffin is inside?"

Li Mingming said: "It is the year of the great drought, Chang Xian also needs water, Jin Toad is near the crystal coffin, there will definitely be immortal energy, Chang Xian will naturally think that this is the pool of the river god, when it enters the crystal coffin, only to find out the truth of the matter, there will be a situation where the small fish will attack him, when the senior brother puts the golden toad on the top of the coffin, and the mana of Jin Toad and Chang Xian who is still asleep will not be able to reach the golden toad and Chang Xian's mana, and there will be a scene just now." ”

Cheng Hao asked: "Then I didn't see that the Qian was dead, why did you say that it was settled?"

"The Yellow River is a dragon vein, even if this dragon has a 10,000-year-old path, he doesn't want to turn over again. ”

Wang Sheng gasped, their task was to save the female hermitage, if this was the female hermit, then wouldn't they have killed the female hermit?

Zhao Sicheng looked at Wang Sheng with a confused expression: "The female Lu should be a woman." ”

Wang Sheng nodded and said: "It seems that it is, it is recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that the female Lu is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. ”

Zhao Sicheng pondered for a moment and said: "I can't be sure whether the corpse in the coffin is male or female, but the daughter of the Yellow Emperor is an immortal, it can't be a monster, Master, don't worry about it first, I think the female Lu should not have appeared yet." ”

Li Mingming said: "Yes, Master, the incident is just an episode, the investigation has just begun, how the family of seven died, we don't know yet." ”

Wan Shan cautiously asked Xiang Leng Ai, "Master, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, you say. ”

Wan Shan smirked a few times, secretly glanced at Zhao Sicheng, and whispered in Leng Ai's ear: "Master, thousands of years of Chang Immortal have kowtowed to you, what kind of immortal are you?"

Leng Ai covered her mouth and smiled: "How can I be an immortal, I am a human being, an ordinary person." ”

Wan Shan scratched his hair in a daze: "I just saw Chang Xian salute you, am I mistaken?"

Zhao Sicheng reprimanded: "Why are you curious about everything, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Everyone returned to the camp tent, more than a dozen water tankers were parked near the camp tent, Wang Sheng was very curious, if the gun was lost, he should send troops to search for it, and what was the purpose of driving these water trucks.

When Qian Dege saw Wang Sheng and them, he strode over and asked eagerly, "Is there a clue?"

Leng Ai shook her head slightly: "There is no progress yet. ”

Wang Sheng asked, "What are you doing with so many waterwheels?"

"It hasn't rained for a long time, and the crops are going to die in the ground, so these trucks are delivering water to the crops to ensure the farmers' harvests," said Chandege. ”

The bald head asked, "How much do you charge for sending out so many water wheels?"

"Collect money, what kind of money, do you need money to do things for the people, why is your consciousness so low!"

The bald head unexpectedly stretched out his thumb: "Good job, my bald head has never praised anyone, you are the first one!"

Qian Dege smiled modestly: "You make the old man ashamed like this, and I also obey the instructions of the central government."

The water-carrying soldiers sat on the side of the truck, some tired soldiers dozed off, Wang Sheng felt that they were so tall, in the face of disasters, the government is the backbone of the people, the central government put the people in the first place, anxious about the people's anxieties, solve the difficulties of the people, solve the situations and problems that may arise in all aspects so thoroughly, do all the work in detail, and solve problems for the disaster victims. With such leadership, how can the people's lives not be rich, and how can the country not be rich and strong.

Wang Sheng said softly, "What can we do for you?"

"You don't have to do anything, just get to the bottom of things!"

Everyone came to the house where someone hanged themselves again, and Leng Ai suddenly thought that a family of seven hanged themselves at the same time, why only a few people knew about it?

Zhao Sicheng went to the local village chief, who told them that the house faced the Yellow River and was still on the edge of the village, and that few people passed through it. The villager who found the deceased was crazy that night, full of nonsense, he claimed that there were ghosts who wanted to take his life, his family tied him up, who knew that the next day, the villager hanged himself on the beam of his house, and since then, the villagers have not dared to talk about it.

Cheng Hao scolded: "You old lamp, why didn't you say such an important clue just now?"

The village chief said with a smile on his face: "You didn't ask, besides, this thing is so strange, who dares to say it, it's me, you ask others, and no one else will tell you." ”

Leng Ai asked, "No strange things have happened since then?"

"No, if there's anything weird, it's the crystal coffin in the river. ”

Wang Sheng looked out of the door, and suddenly frowned, the window of this house was facing the position of the crystal coffin, on the night of the incident, the sky was drizzling, the family must have opened the window, they saw the things by the river, and they were killed. But why is it that only this family is in trouble, but their neighbors are not?

The village chief said: "It was his neighbor who found the ...... of their family hanging."

Wang Sheng asked the village chief to call the nearby villagers, but none of the villagers knew what happened that night, and Wang Sheng had a feeling that some of them must know, but they didn't dare to say it.

No one knew what other relatives there were in this family of seven, and it was the village chief who took the villagers to bury them. Zhao Sicheng wanted to go to the family's graveyard to have a look, and asked for a few shovels, but Qian Dege was worried that Wang Sheng would be assassinated, so he called a squad of soldiers to protect them.

No matter how Wang Sheng rejected them, Qian Dege was still not at ease, and had to send troops to protect them, but everyone could not shirk it, so they could only walk towards the cemetery with seven soldiers.

After walking for a long time, everyone came to a mountain forest, and the village chief pointed to a large mound of earth and said, "That's it, they are a family, and they are buried together." ”

The mound was huge, almost five meters in diameter, and the grave was so new that there wasn't even a single weed. Zhao Sicheng frowned, strode to the grave, grabbed a handful of soil on the grave, and grabbed it hard, and a few drops of water flowed out of his fingers.

Zhao Sicheng exclaimed: "It's not good, this family has changed!"