The days of rushing made her body covered with dust, which could have been done with a dust removal spell, but Luo Qingli didn't care much, after all, no dusty passer-by would be clean.

Luo Qingli lingered on the river bank for a moment, but did not see the ferry.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road surface began to become muddy.

She doesn't know water, the river is wide and more than a foot wide, and there is no bridge nearby, so she can't cross it at all.

The water vapor dispersed, and Luo Qingli saw a woman holding an umbrella standing at the entrance of the village on the opposite bank, and hurriedly waved her hand and shouted: "This eldest sister, is there a ferry?"

The woman raised her head, through the heavy rain curtain, Luo Qingli couldn't see the look on her face clearly, only saw her shaking her head vigorously and waving her hands, her expression was excited, and her mouth opened and closed as if she was saying something, but the rain was too loud to hear clearly.

Luo Qingli walked a few steps closer to the shore, and vaguely heard the woman say "go quickly" and "don't approach", and before she could react, she felt the air fluctuations change suddenly.

A black hair-like mass crept up silently along the riverbank, quickly wrapped around her ankles, and the next moment Luo Qingli felt a strong force to pull her into the river.

Even if she has a certain amount of theoretical knowledge, she has no practical experience in the end, and Luo Qingli was also shocked when she was attacked coldly.

A woman's scream came from the shore, Luo Qingli took out two bamboo knives, plunged deep into the soil with one hand, let his body hang on the riverbank, and waved down with the other hand to try to cut off the black hair.

The bamboo knife was just a mortal thing in the end, not only did she not cut off the black hair, but even angered the other party, and a few more black hairs stretched out from the river, wrapped around her feet, and tied her right hand.

Luo Qingli dragged the bamboo knife embedded in the soil, but it rained and the soil was wet and soft, and the force of the hair dragging her became stronger and stronger, and Luo Qingli was still pulled into the water after all.

The cold river water poured into her nose, Luo Qingli's eyes were sour and astringent, and she couldn't really see it in the water, she could only see dense strands of hair rushing towards her, wrapping her into a big callus.

The strands of hair held her tightly, as if they were about to cut through her skin, but the seemingly thin flesh was tough.

The movement of the hair was slightly paused, and then it was more vigorous.

Although he has been on the road for the past few days, every day Luo Qingli will set aside an hour or two to cultivate the Jade Bone Ice Muscle Technique, and the first layer of skin refining has begun to bear fruit, but it can only resist this hair for a moment and a half.

The faint smell of blood spread in the water, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, Luo Qingli couldn't move, almost thinking that he was going to die here.

People who have already died once may not be much panicked when they face death again, but she is not willing to end like this.

The strong desire to survive made her mind quickly calm down, and Luo Qingli mobilized the spiritual power stored in the meridians and condensed a fireball towards the black-haired cocoon.

In the water, the power of the fireball was greatly reduced, but it was better than nothing, Luo Qingli heard a terrible scream, and then the restraints on his body suddenly loosened.

She was overjoyed.

Just when her hair was tangled in her, she felt a burst of coldness, thinking that she had heard people talk about things like water ghosts and rivers before, and guessed that this might also be some kind of evil thing, and Lei Huo was specially designed to restrain this kind of evil, and now it is really effective to try it.

Luo Qingli condensed a few more fireballs, and all his hair retreated, and the surrounding river also became turbulent.

Although she retreated temporarily, she couldn't swim, and the struggle in the water caused her physical strength to drain quickly, and her body sank involuntarily.

After drinking several sips of water, Luo Qingli was a little blurred in consciousness, but at this time, she felt that the clothes on the back of her neck suddenly tightened, as if someone grabbed her by the back collar and pulled her out of the water.

Re-exposed to the air, Luo Qingli coughed violently, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled and fell, but she felt that it was a very beautiful sound.

saved......

She's alive!

After taking a few breaths, Luo Qingli looked up and saw that the handsome young man in white and blue shirt was standing on a flying sword, still holding her back collar with one hand, stabilizing her figure. The boy was covered with a thin protective shield, and even though it was pouring rain at the moment, his clothes were not stained with dust.

Not far away, there were two companions of the young man, a man and a woman, wearing the same costume, and it seemed that they were of the same sect.

"Senior Brother Ning?"

The two flew towards the young man, who nodded slightly at them, and then took Luo Qingli and fell from the flying sword.

The woman at the entrance of the village hurriedly greeted her, her face was shocked, looking at a few teenagers and girls, she was a little at a loss, "A few immortal masters ......"

The young man handed Luo Qingli to her, looked back at the already calm water, and said lightly: "Find a clean place first." ”

"Yes, there are some, immortal masters, please come with me. ”

The woman nodded again and again, and helped Luo Qingli to welcome them all to her home.

Luo Qing left the cubicle to change into clean clothes, and when he returned to the hall, he heard what the woman and several teenagers and girls were saying.

"Two months ago, Lao Li, who was in charge of the ferry, fell into the water in the middle of the river, Lao Li's water is very good, and the river is not in a hurry, everyone didn't care much at first, but after a while, I didn't see Lao Li float up, everyone felt that something was wrong, and a young man with familiar water jumped down the river to find Lao Li, and disappeared without a trace. ”

"Everyone realized the problem, and did not dare to go into the water again, but only watched from the shore, until an hour later, the bodies of Lao Li and the young man floated up, their whole bodies were shriveled, as if they had been sucked dry, only skin and bones remained, and the look on their faces was terrified......

The three of them looked at each other when they heard this, and the only girl among them asked puzzledly: "According to what you said, there should be water in this river, but since the incident happened two months ago, and you are under the jurisdiction of Jin Xuanzong, why don't you find someone from Jin Xuanzong to solve it?"

"Why didn't you look for it?" the woman looked helpless, "The day after that incident, the village chief sent someone to the state capital to deliver a letter, begging the immortals to come to get rid of the water, but there was no reply, and then the village chief personally went to the state capital to ask, and the people there said that our village did not pay enough money this year, and the immortals were too lazy to care about this." ”

The woman shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Our place is already remote, and this year's harvest is not good...... In previous years, it was just that, but this year there was an accident, and now everyone is afraid to go near the river, and everyone has to walk more than ten miles to other villages to get water. ”

"How can this be reasonable! Jin Xuanzong deceived people too much!" The girl was so angry that she got up, her face was gloomy, "The next three sects are the next three sects, and the morality of the immortal family has been eaten by dogs!"

"Senior Sister Han. ”

The young man surnamed Ning glanced at her, and the girl snorted lightly, and sat back with a pout.

The young man surnamed Ning turned his head to look at Luo Qingli on the side, Luo Qingli came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, "Thank you for this son's life-saving grace." ”

"It's a gesture. ”

The young man surnamed Ning smiled slightly, held the cloud lightly, and looked her up and down for a moment.