Looking at such a harmful picture, Yang Zilong became angry, if this Lu Mengmeng in front of him was true, Yang Zilong would have smashed this altar a long time ago, dismantled the wizard into eight pieces, and by the way, he skinned Xiang Wencai alive.

The wizard Duanmu Hei first recited some words that the ghosts and gods couldn't understand in front of "Lu Mengmeng", and then dotted red on the eyebrows of "Lu Mengmeng", and asked people to put her in a bamboo cage and give it to the Dragon King.

Seeing that the Xiang family's family was about to put "Lu Mengmeng" into the bamboo cage, Yang Zilong couldn't help but step forward, came to the front of the wizard Duanmu Hei, and asked Duanmu Hei:

"I said, big brother wizard, after you sacrifice this virgin to the Dragon King, are you sure that it will rain on the Dragon King?"

Duanmu Hei was very annoyed when he saw that someone questioned his prayer for rain, and his big flower face, which was originally a little embarrassed, twisted his anger angrily, and said angrily:

"Who are you, you dare to interfere with this great god to ask for rain, you are not afraid that the dragon lord will condemn you?"

"Don't worry, the Dragon Lord is an immortal, and he is very busy, so he doesn't have time to care about a little person like me. Yang Zilong raised his voice and said with a playful look, "Besides, if you pretend to be a ghost and beg for rain here, the Dragon Lord will not know, let alone send a virgin to him, even if you give your mother and sisters to the Dragon King, the Dragon Lord will not receive it." ”

Listening to this kid's tone, he is purely here to find fault, he is so arrogant, he simply doesn't take us wizards seriously, and he doesn't take our work seriously.

The sorcerer Duanmu's black lungs were about to explode, and he pointed at Yang Zilong and shouted angrily: "You, you are so presumptuous, you dare to slander the gods and slander the Dragon King, you will be sent by heaven and struck by thunder." ”

"Let's talk about the Dragon King now, don't talk too far about it, those who are thundered by the sky are all people who do a lot of evil, and it is not my turn to be a good person. Yang Zilong said indignantly, "I bet that if you sink this virgin into Qinghe Lake, the Dragon Lord will definitely not rain, and God will definitely not thunder." ”

Looking at this hot sun, let alone raining, there is not even a cloud, there is no cloud, there is no rain.

Yang Zilong still knows this appreciation.

Duanmu Hei heard Yang Zilong say this, and the hand holding the staff trembled slightly from time to time.

Duanmuhei understood that the so-called praying for rain was just to cater to the needs of some rich people to deceive the world and steal their reputations, brainwash those poor people, deceive and prevaricate those poor people, and make the poor people maintain a sense of reverence for the gods.

The land in this area belongs to the Xiang family, even if the harvest is not good, or there is no harvest, the poor people should pay no less land rent and field rent, and the Xiang family will not lose anything.

But looking at this dry weather, it is impossible for the people of the Xiang family to be indifferent.

So he asked a sorcerer to help him ask for rain to appease the people, so that the people here would know that they were also helping them fight drought and disaster relief to ensure a good harvest, and when the time came to collect land rent and field rent, it would be easy to talk about the past.

We planted the land for you, whether the planting is good or not, that is your business, this land rent must be indispensable, otherwise what will we eat at home.

Seeing Yang Zilong and the wizard Duanmu Hei arguing in the east, Xiang Wencai walked over angrily and asked Duanmu Hei, "Great God, what's the matter, why hasn't the matter of praying for rain started yet?"

When Duanmu Hei saw Xiang Wencai coming, he immediately calmed down, pointed at Yang Zilong and said, "Xiang Dagongzi, when I was begging for rain, this kid came out to make trouble, saying that the Dragon King would not rain, and he was clearly a curse...... Lord Dragon, now that Lord Dragon is angry, how can it rain. ”

Xiang Wencai looked at Yang Zilong and said quite angrily: "Yang Zilong, this son knows that you are unhappy about taking your cousin to sacrifice to the Dragon King, but don't forget, your cousin's mother is our handmaid of the Xiang family, and your cousin is also our handmaid of the Xiang family, so this is our Xiang's business, and it is not your turn for an outsider to interfere." ”

As soon as he heard the word handmaid, Yang Zilong was furious in his heart, which was simply an extreme trampling on women's personal freedom and a high insult to their personal dignity.

Lu Mengmeng's mother is your family's maidservant, and Lu Mengmeng is also your family's maidservant, I'm sorry, their mother and daughter are both people with human dignity, not your "private property" to your family.

But now Yang Zilong is not the time to be angry, so he had to say: "Xiang Gongzi, in fact, I didn't mean that, how could I interfere in my cousin's affairs, but I'm sure this wizard won't be able to ask for rain, but I, Yang Zilong, can help you ask for rain." ”

"This great god has never missed a hand in asking for rain, you said I couldn't ask for rain, I will ask for a heavy rain for you now. Duanmu Hei took advantage of Xiang Wencai's support and began to swell.

Duanmu Hei knew that Xiang Wencai was not really begging for rain, he was just making a show for those poor people, it was just a formality, a kind of cutscene.

If you can really ask for rain, it is also a good thing, even if you can't ask for rain, Xiang Wencai will not do anything to him, and the benefits will not be less.

But Duanmu Hei is too naïve, Xiang Wencai won't do anything to him, it doesn't mean that others won't do anything to him.

Yang Zilong's vicious eyes were already staring at Duanmu Hei.

If this wizard can't ask for rain, Yang Zilong will have a way to kill him, but looking at the weather today, that wizard is dead.

Even if you ask for rain, killing him will be a piece of cake.

In short, this kind of harmful wizard cannot be left.

The existence of this kind of sorcerer is the executioner who plagues those young girls and girls, and if you see one and not destroy the other, it is really difficult to calm the anger in your heart.

"Then please. ”

Yang Zilong said disapprehantly, but in his heart he already had a plan to kill Duanmuhei.

Duanmuhei walked in front of "Lu Mengmeng" again, repeating what he had just done, first chattering about something, and then dotting a touch of red between the eyebrows of "Lu Mengmeng".

After doing this, the wizard Duanmu Hei ordered someone to put "Lu Mengmeng" into a bamboo cage, and a stone was tied to the bamboo cage in advance, and then it was ready to be sent to Qinghe Lake to sacrifice to the Dragon King, so that the Dragon King could rain.

Seeing the young and ignorant "Lu Mengmeng" being put into a bamboo cage, the villagers present all sweated for Lu Mengmeng, and they all sympathized with her.

They also knew that what greeted Lu Mengmeng was a dead end.

But they were helpless about this kind of thing, and asking for rain was a major matter for them to survive first, so they were also a little numb to this kind of virgin sacrifice, after all, this kind of thing was not the first time.