It was June, the sky was just dawning, and the scorching sun hung above the sky early.

There was no rain for several months from the beginning of the sting, the ground was full of cracks, and the seedlings began to dry up.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and sometimes passers-by walk by and pick shady places, but even so, they still sweat like rain.

A shop on the side of the street with a seal on its gate and a chain.

On the second floor, through the doors and windows nailed with wooden boards, there was a whining and crying that ordinary people in the yang world could not hear.

Lin Tianze sat on the dusty table, frowning as he looked at the golden sunlight shining through the cracks in the wooden planks.

This year, starting from the sting, after the stinging spring rain, the provinces within a radius did not drop a drop of water for 4 months.

As a similar parallel world, Lin Tianze's location is biased to the north, and the crops are mainly wheat and soybeans, and then a small amount of sesame, sorghum, and other crops are planted.

Thanks to the canals, the wheat harvest has been reduced but the harvest has barely been harvested, and the soybeans planted in the dry season have not caught up with the rain.

It is not a short time to plant, but before the rain falls, it will naturally not sprout.

Anyone with a bit of foresight knows that beans don't sprout out of time.

It means that famine is coming.

The peasants, who farmed for a living according to the consistent process of the feudal era, were about to start selling their sons and daughters, and the landlords could have carnivals again.

Collect a group of maid laborers, and carry out land annexation by the way, and they benefit the most from natural disasters.

In the eyes of the living, it is because it does not rain for many days, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, which is a very common natural disaster.

In the eyes of Lin Tianze, it is more of a man-made disaster than a natural disaster in the feudal era.

In addition to conforming to the natural changes of the four seasons, the rain in the mythical world is naturally alienated from the water veins by the signature dragon.

A few days after the sting.

The dragon in charge of the rain was quietly killed, and the perpetrator's methods were extremely old-fashioned, and the ghosts all over the world, who could pinch and calculate the divination spells, could not find who did it.

As a divine beast dragon, this thing is not something that ordinary people can kill.

The demonic dragon who has not turned into a dragon walks the water, can set off the flood of Qianli Ze country, except for the second generation of dragons, that dragon is not invincible in the world, and the official position of the fairy world starts.

However, it is such a mythical creature, and only one escaped after being killed.

According to the news from the ghost world, the dragon fled to Yishui County, Shandong, where its eyes were gouged out, and it was dying, and finally died of serious injuries.

This matter fits perfectly, the dragon of Liaozhai that Lin Tianze has seen in his previous life is eyeless.

In short, this matter made a lot of noise, and no one knew who the murderer was, the four dragon monarchs in the vein of the Tamsui River, promised great benefits, and offered rewards for the murderer everywhere.

The immortals in the sky are still like clay sculptures and wood carvings, except for the incense bodies on the ground, there is no news coming.

The impact of this incident is still fermenting, and the rain is just a small thing.

If we compare heaven and earth to adults, the dragon is the god who presides over the storms and waters.

It is about the same as the blood vessels in the human body, and the very existence can ensure the flow of blood, so that the blood will not run around, become congestion in the muscles, and rush to the brain to become a cerebral hemorrhage.

It seems that they are mascots who don't care about anything, they stay in the Dragon Palace with good food and drink, and occasionally when it rains, they just go out to sneeze, and who cares about them when it needs to rain.

This is how this group of mascots is missing, the local water cycle.

Collapsed.

The dragons of this realm are all dead, and the authority they hold over the water veins is no longer functional.

So there was this great drought, and when the water vapor traveled elsewhere, it would cause floods.

The imbalance of water and fire caused a chain reaction, although it was not as good as the legendary collapse of Buzhou Mountain, which affected the whole world, but the impact on this realm was the same.

The Prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck, as a ghost with a mixture of spirit and energy, should not be too sensitive to changes in the heavens.

If the weather changes at the beginning, the sunlight is like water at sixty or seventy degrees to ghosts, and they have to peel off their skin when they encounter it.

As the days passed, the temperature of the water became higher and higher, and it climbed up little by little, accumulating to this day.

The sunlight fell on the ground, like a lit gasoline and burned in one fell swoop, and the color was a pale golden flame, which made Lin Tianze, a foreigner, stunned.

"Lao Bai, do you know what this thing is" Lin Tianze, who didn't dare to touch it after watching it for a long time, casually asked the original owner who was crying on the other side, do you know this thing?