Chapter Forty-Seven: Rain
In the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River, the sky is blue and the sun is white.
Yi Bai and the old turtle lurked underwater, staring at each other with wide eyes.
"Prophet, who is this sacrifice?"
Yi Bai had a hidden guess in his heart, and he was not sure.
Buyu Longjun.
There is definitely no such demon in the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River.
But if it's rain......
Three or four days ago, he tried the Taoist technique of 'praying for rain', and it did rain.
"Dragon species, this, this sacrifice, most of it is you, you have rained in the middle of the stream before, the county town and county order to ask the sky for rain, knowing that there is a demon who can make rain, ask for the door."
The old turtle hesitated for a moment and said.
"It's me?"
Yi Bai's heart suddenly changed.
Before he could think about it a little more.
Wisps of green smoke seeped into the river and came towards him.
Yi Bai heard a murmuring in his ears.
The sound is like singing.
But he knew that this was a sacrificial word.
It was he who was sacrificed on the shore.
'This is incense!' ’
Yi Bai looked at the green smoke wrapped around his body, and he opened his mouth to inhale.
Incense into the body.
Yibai felt a burst of comfort, as if he was in the clouds.
Feel it again.
His demonic power has increased by half.
Incense can increase demonic power!
Yi Bai instantly knew that in addition to eating people, there were two ways for monsters to choose.
One is the method, the method of establishing one's body, you can practice with peace of mind, and after thousands of years, it may become a climate.
The second is incense, winning people's incense, you can practice quickly, although it is not as fast as eating people, but it is better in stability.
But if you want to win people's incense, it's difficult.
'Feast on incense and relieve people from calamity. ’
Yi Bai gave birth to this sentence in his heart.
He chose to spread the rain to solve the crisis of the people of a county.
Running for the 'Chen' position also requires him to do more good deeds, and of course he will not refuse to do good deeds.
Yi Bai looked up and saw the county order and the people who were still busy with sacrifices.
He carefully mobilized the water element in his abdomen and operated according to the established rules.
After his first success, when he performed the Taoist technique 'Praying for Rain' again, the success rate was much greater.
Yibai succeeded the first time.
Bang!!
Eberley opened his mouth and spat out a water balloon.
Resisting the discomfort of being exposed to the sun, he rushed out of the water and spewed balloons into the sky.
Taoist 'Prayer for Rain'.
Thundered!
The water balloon erupted, and the raindrops like copper coins fell with a bang, intensifying, and turned into a downpour in an instant.
This heavy rain shrouded thousands of meters outside the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River, which happened to cover the county seat.
The people who got the rain danced with their hands, and even when they saw Yi Bai, the monster appear, they were not afraid.
"Rain! It's finally raining! Haicheng County is saved!! It's saved!! Hahahaha!! ”
The county order was wet, looking up at the sky, laughing insolently.
Laughing and laughing, he cried, tears mixed with the rain.
"County Commander Wang Wenzhi! Dai Haicheng County, Xie Longjun Buyu!! ”
The county order faced the Shuanglong River and shouted loudly.
His voice was insignificant in the heavy rain.
"Haicheng County, Xie Longjun Buyu!!"
"Haicheng County, Xie Longjun Buyu!"
The people behind him helped their own county orders and shouted out the words, which was deafening.
But the sound came out, but there was no response, and the sound of heavy rain masked everything.
After a long time.
A hoarse voice came from the river.
"No need to say thanks, just call me a dragon seed, not a dragon king."
This is the voice of Yibai.
When the people heard the voice, they were not afraid of monsters, but replied excitedly, you say a word to me.
……
Bottom of the middle reaches of the Shuanglong River.
Yibai didn't feel good at all.
He couldn't control the use of 'Prayer for Rain', and drained all the water elements and demonic power in his body.
Luckily, he was given some stamina.
Otherwise, he will be even more embarrassed.
But the scope of this rain was bigger than he imagined.
"These people are indeed innocent, but they can't call me the Dragon King."
Yi Bai felt scared when he thought about it.
It was the old turtle who reminded him.
To put it bluntly now, he is a big snake, how can he be qualified to be called Dragon Jun, and if he is called too much, it is likely to be harmful to him.
Virtue is not matched, that's it.
For example, some people do not have the fate of the Son of Heaven, forcibly call the Son of Heaven, sit on the dragon chair, and die unexpectedly.
This is the fate of the unworthy.
"Wang Yu, you are famous in Shuanglongjiang."
The old turtle swims in, and it is complicated.
"Famous? This is the only county that knows me. ”
Yi Bai shook his head.
"If you have a county to worship, after five hundred years, you can really become a Jiao."
The old turtle was envious.
"Without a county to worship, I can still become a Jiao."
Yi Bai disagreed.
For him, it is not difficult to become a Jiao, but the difference is time.
He has the Red Moon World, which is not comparable to ordinary monsters.
Yi Bai didn't speak again, his erected pupils looking at the heavy rain outside the river.
This heavy rain rained for a long time with incense.
After the rain stopped, the shore was full of laughter.
Seeing this, Yi Bai's heart warmed.
He had no intention of showing up, closed his eyes, and entered a state of visualization.
The golden Sanskrit word 'A' is condensed.
……
The moon stars are scarce.
The night of multiplying demons has arrived.
The charm in the mountains, taking advantage of the night, the water spirits, and the temptation of the objects.
The night is dangerous.
The middle reaches of the Shuanglong River are relatively calm, there are no demons in the Shuanglong River, and some little ghosts are more noisy, but no one is close to the river, and the little ghosts will not come out to make trouble.
Yi Bai was in his imagination, and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his head and looked out of the river.
Outside the river, the county order of Haicheng County stood.
The popularity of his body carries the luck of the dynasty, which makes many little ghosts at the bottom of the river afraid and dare not approach.
'This county order, what to do when you come to Shuanglongjiang late at night. ’
Yi Bai was curious and puzzled.
Under his gaze.
The county commander stood in front of the river and said in a loud voice: "The county magistrate of Haicheng County, I want to see the dragon species." ”
After reading it for the first time, he stared at the river carefully, planning to read it a second time if Yi Bai didn't show up.
But Yi Bai heard it, and he was curious, so he didn't hide, and came out of the river generously.
The body jumped out and landed in front of the prefectural order.
The prefectural order does not change color.
"County Order, I remember your name is Wang Wenzhi, right?"
Yi Bai poked out his head, stared at the county order, and spat out his words.
"Exactly down there."
The county ordered 'Wang Wenzhi' to bow down.
"Looking for me late at night, what's the matter?"
Yibo asked.
"Dragon seed, you save hundreds of people in Haicheng County, there is nothing to repay, I heard that the demon eats people can increase cultivation, and only this remnant body can repay you in the next, if you don't give up the dragon seed, please eat me and increase your cultivation!"
Wang Wenzhi said goodbye and spoke sincerely.
Hear this.
Yi Bai was shocked.
This county order is really stupid.
There is no way to repay it, and when he learned that the demon eats people and can increase his cultivation, he ran to his death to repay him?
"Wang County's order doesn't have to be like this, I spread the rain, just to pay off the incense, you don't owe me anything, and the people of Haicheng County don't owe me anything."
Yibai refused.
"Dragon Seed, you are so virtuous, I am ashamed, I can't repay you, or please eat my remnants."
Wang Xianling was grateful.
"If you want to repay, you should do more for the benefit of the people, and this is the best reward for me."
Yi Bai didn't want his demonic aura to join the evil spirit.
Wang County ordered a thousand thanks......