In the early morning, the cool river water rises to steam.

The morning sun has not come out, the fog-filled river is very quiet, the wisps of mist drift slowly to bring coldness, the river is white, the sky is connected with the river, the river is connected with the sky, the distant mountains on the opposite bank are like the fairy mountains in the legendary sky, if there are literati here, they will chant a few poems to praise the picturesque beauty.

After a while, the dense fog that clinged to the surface of the river flowed slowly, and the end was magical.

It's like putting a layer of tulle on the river mask......

Lujiang Town is on the water's edge, more than 100 households in the town can be regarded as a big town, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to draft, most of the townspeople living on the riverside rely on the river fishing or ferrying to survive, as soon as the sky dawns, there are fishermen carrying fishing nets on their old wooden boats to hang lanterns to go to the foggy river to cast nets.

A certain man was the first to get out of the boat, rowing his oars through the tranquil river and moving forward.

The fog wet his eyebrows and beard, the hair on his slightly old face was covered with water droplets, the boat passed through the fog and it was blurry and difficult to see, and in the distance a waterfowl flew past the river and disappeared into the fog.

The man wiped the water droplets formed by the condensation of water vapor on his face and scolded, maybe he was scolding the stinginess of the landlord in the town, or he was scolding that he hadn't caught many fish in the river recently, and he didn't know what to do upstream, and he could catch white and swollen corpses every day.

Hopefully, it won't be too gloomy today.

Come to the waters where you often fish, pick up your nets and cast them hard!

Boom~

The fishing net fell into the water and tightened, and the man skillfully pulled the fishing net back with both hands, and the fishing net was empty and nothing, but the man may have been accustomed to going down the net without finding anything, so he tidied up and continued to cast the net.

The strange thing is that a series of nets have not caught anything.

The man scolded, scolded and scolded and turned into self-talk, saying that he could catch fish and sell it for money to buy hairpins for the widow Hu in the village and stay at her house for a few more nights.

The small town ordinary fisherman has a small prison on the river******* the water flow is slow, the man looked up at the mountain tops illuminated by the morning sun in the distance, the whole lake is much brighter, and he can see the occasional broken wooden planks flowing down the river, he decided to catch a big guy today.

"Hey~!"

The fishing net is far away and falls into the water, and after sinking, pull it back hard, and when the second time you pull it, the man has both hands and pounds, so heavy!

The delighted fisherman pulled hard, but soon his face became ugly, because he couldn't pull at all.

Obviously, it is either hanging on the reef or being hung by the half-floating gloomy wood, if you don't let go, it is very likely that you will even pull down the water with a net to do the drowned ghost, just when he is distressed and ready to let go, suddenly the fishing net becomes loose again, it is very weird, the fisherman man is curious to bend down and look into the water.

Then, I saw the long white figure under the water......

"I'm a! I've got the river god!"

The man sat in the cabin with his ass......

Something big happened in Lujiang Town.

The Qiaojia man caught the dragon king in the river in the morning, but the dragon king was motionless as if he was dead, and the fishermen and boatmen in the town discussed and simply fished it up to see, and said that they would do it, and summoned a dozen people to hold fishing nets and ropes to pull the half-sinking and half-floating white dragon to the shore.

Before noon, the whole town, men, women, and children, gathered on the river beach.

One by one, they looked at the long river god dragged up from the water by the men in the town, and several ropes were pulled their heads and bodies respectively, and they were dragged to the river beach little by little.

The old man was amazed and told the legend of the dragon king, and the children gathered around the motionless white dragon and secretly reached out and touched it from time to time.

The women gossiped and gossiped, and the men got together to discuss what to do.

For ordinary people, the twenty-meter-long huge white snake is no different from a dragon, and the rule handed down by the ancestors is that when you meet a big snake, you must call it a dragon, the reason is unknown, and they don't have so much knowledge, anyway, they think it's definitely right to call the dragon king.

Some people suggested building a tomb and building a temple for the dead dragon king, and some people said that the dragon king should be sent back to the river, but there was no solution to the quarrel.

Suddenly, an idler who hadn't eaten breakfast said something.

"Anyway, the dragon is also dead, and it is said that the dragon is a divine beast, and eating meat can live forever and cure all diseases, so it is better to eat it. ”

In an instant, the atmosphere became eerie......

In particular, the sentence of immortality cures all diseases is said to be difficult in the hearts of some people, the landlords in the town originally had the intention of eating dragon meat, and they were happy to hear the words, and they fanned the flames, for a group of ordinary people who are accustomed to the legends of gods and ghosts, dragon meat has an irresistible huge attraction, and the eyes staring at the white dragon gradually became greedy.

"It doesn't matter if it's alive or dead, it's never eaten dragon meat in its life, take the guy!"

Then, the people of Lujiang Town pounced on the motionless huge white snake like crazy, waving the firewood knife in their hands or directly grabbing it with their hands, but the firewood knife could not be pulled by the sparkling flash, and the rumors of the dragon king were more confirmed.

Seeing the legendary dragon's blood, someone directly lay on the huge dragon and opened his mouth to drink blood......

Bai Yujun had a dream.

I dreamed that I fell into those tall ant nests near my hometown in the 100,000 mountains, countless ants climbed up and bit and drank blood, biting off the flesh and blood in one bite, and the pain was endless, and I wanted to turn over and crush the ants to death, but I was seriously injured and had no strength!

The picture in front of me was blurry and flickering, and I finally woke up, and then I saw a scene that frightened the snake.

A group of men, women, and children clinged to themselves like ants, frantically tearing wounds and swallowing blood......

I wanted to twist in a hurry, but it was difficult to twist due to serious injuries, so I just shook slightly.

"Ah! the dragon is still alive......"

Some people retreated and fled in fright, the legend of the dragon has been exposed since childhood, especially the perennial worship of the dragon king of the river, and it is okay to eat some of the meat of the dead dragon king, and it is okay to find that the dragon king is alive and almost not scared to death.

It's just that those who drank the snake's blood, whose eyes were red because of the strong energy in the snake's blood, became crazy.

The flesh and blood of demon beasts, especially the flesh and blood energy of snake demons like Bai Yujun, is strong, and people who are not monks or martial arts practitioners can also experience the benefits, and those who feel the benefits are even more greedy!

"Take the rope!

"Ropes don't work! Use rocks and fishing nets!"

The townspeople brought in all kinds of things to suppress Bai Yujun, Bai Yujun struggled hard, but the injury was too serious and he could only twist slightly, pushing down a few strong men and running over in a blink of an eye, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape.

The people who originally ran away saw that there was nothing wrong, and they couldn't help but be tempted to step forward again when they thought of the various benefits of dragon meat.

Lujiang Town does not fish today, does not ferry, concentrates on eating dragon meat, all kinds of iron tools are on the battlefield, and the old and young have stepped forward to help, just like a New Year's holiday.

The man held down the white snake and brandished his knife to chop the flesh and catch the blood, the woman helped boil the water to prepare the meat, and the children jumped around waiting to eat the fragrant meat.

Bai Yujun struggled to writhe and struggle to prevent these madmen from coming to the wounds, and every time he shook it, several people would wave wooden sticks and hit the snake's head, trying to struggle into the river but were stopped by death......

"Hiss......"