The three of them ran out of the village without looking back, and the loess road was watered by the rain, and it was extremely difficult to run.

Or the yellow skin said that there is a mountain temple on the dirt slope three miles away, and you can go to shelter from the rain and wait for dawn.

Perhaps it is because after so many years, people have not asked for wind and rain from this mountain temple, Chen Baoer and when they rushed over, they found that this temple has been very deserted, and the temple door was crooked and collapsed by the wind. When you go inside, you can feel the itching sensation of spider webs sticking to your face.

But fortunately, it can shelter from the wind and rain, and what is gratifying is that the fire fold in Li Xuanfeng's arms was not affected by the rain, and several people piled up the fragments of the mountain god together to make a fire to warm and bake clothes.

Seeing that the mountain god's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, Chen Bao'er climbed up and covered the eyes of the mountain god statue with two pieces of mud, and said, "I guess you should have been blind a long time ago, otherwise there would not be so many disasters in this world!"

After warming their bodies by the bonfire, the tense nerves of several people finally relaxed, and Chen Baoer did not mention Fang Wenzheng very tacitly.

Li Xuanfeng was asleep, with his back to the person, Chen Baoer secretly glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and found that this guy was crying, so he didn't say anything about it, and after lying down against the wall, a heavy sense of exhaustion swept over.

When he woke up again, it was already bright, but the rain still had no intention of stopping, Chen Bao'er saw that the fire had been extinguished, reached out to probe the ashes, and found that there was no temperature at all, so he realized that he might have slept for a long time.

The yellow-skinned beast is gone, I don't know where I went, Chen Bao'er doesn't care, it's just that Xiaoshi is squatting at the door of the temple, and has been wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Chen Bao'er went over and asked, Xiaoshi raised his head and opened his red and swollen eyes: "Senior brother still doesn't want us anymore......"

Chen Bao'er's chest was a little tight, he never comforted people, only said: "Don't you still have a senior brother!"

Xiao Shi cried even more, Chen Baoer didn't understand at first, and when he reacted, he hurriedly went to see Li Xuanfeng, Xiao Shi cried so much, according to common sense, Li Xuanfeng should have come to coax him.

When he found that Li Xuanfeng was tilting his head and lying on the ground, his eyelids jumped up uncontrollably, turned over Li Xuanfeng's body, and after just one look, Chen Baoer's heart sank.

At this moment, Li Xuanfeng's face was pale, but his lips, forehead, and Yin Tang had become ink-like black, and when he opened Li Xuanfeng's chest, Chen Baoer noticed that Li Xuanfeng's chest had no wounds, but the blue-black skin was wrinkled like tree bark, Chen Baoer poked his fingers twice, but he didn't move at all.

That yellow paper talisman, after all, did not completely block this blow for Li Xuanfeng, Chen Bao'er had a touch of coolness behind him, just a little corpse qi left behind had already made Li Xuanfeng look like this, Chen Bao'er didn't dare to think about how much pain Fang Wenzheng endured in the end.

Chen Bao'er pulled her hair and was a little worried, the vitality in Li Xuanfeng's body was being corroded little by little by this corpse aura, and no one could say what would happen in the end!

Chen Bao'er pulled the small stone over and said, "Now there are only you and me left, and if you add it together, you are half an adult, and you are not allowed to cry, understand? Because your senior brother will not live long!"

Xiaoshi grinned, his red nostrils closed one by one, Chen Bao'er realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "I always have to save him, right! But I can't carry him!"

Chen Bao'er wanted to say that he went out to look for medicine, but if he couldn't find it, he could only burn Li Xuanfeng, but he couldn't do such a thing, let alone Xiaoshi.

No matter whether you live or die, you can't escape the days, and now in this world, death is happier than living!

Thinking like this, Chen Bao'er tore off the dusty curtains on both sides of the mountain god, tied them to the temple door that was blown down by the wind, and then pushed Li Xuanfeng to the door panel with all his might, he only hoped that this method would work, the rain had not stopped, once it stopped, the wooden planks were pasted on the mud, it was not something he could pull at all.

However, when he was about to go downhill with the plank, Chen Baoer looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly froze, he no longer knew whether to be happy or sad.

Everywhere in the eye, the yellow soup is everywhere, so that it is impossible to distinguish where is the road, where is the farmland, Chen Bao'er has a little chill down his back, he knows, if the waterlogging does not recede for three days, this season's agricultural mulberry, it is likely that there will be no harvest, the original drought for a few years, the harvest is not good, the people's families have not much surplus grain, all hope that God can scatter a rain, and there will be a good harvest in the coming year, filling the stomach.

The rain is coming, but no one expected that the rain is like a backfilling, and the crops are soaked in it.

Chen Bao'er is glad that although the crops of the previous season are barren, they have finally been harvested, and if the flood comes a month early, it will become a disaster.

But even so, if the flood does not subside as soon as possible, the houses are destroyed, the people are displaced, and the surplus food is exhausted, there will be a situation where the people have nothing to eat, and they sell each other as ......slaves, and then the corpses will be exposed to the wild, and the plague will be epidemic......

Thinking of this, Chen Bao'er felt a fear in his heart that he had never felt before, such a disaster was far more harmful than the so-called evil spirits.

Pulling Li Xuanfeng down the dirt slope with a wooden plank, Chen Baoer found that, at least for now, the rainwater that had accumulated over his thighs saved him a lot of effort, the wooden door was very wide, Chen Baoer only needed to lie on the wooden door with half of his body, and then hugged the small stone as a whole, and he could float forward like a raft in the water, the only regret was that Chen Baoer tried to sit on it by himself, and after finding that the whole raft almost turned over, he completely gave up this idea.

Chen Baoer untied the two pieces of cloth curtains, one for Li Xuanfeng to cover, and the other for the small stone to prop up, as an umbrella, after that, Chen Baoer followed the general direction of Zhao's father when he brought him over that night, at this time, Chen Baoer could think of the only one who would help him, only that simple little girl, Zhao Xishuang, but Chen Baoer was a little weak-hearted, if Zhao Xishuang asked his father, he really couldn't think of how to answer......