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Along the river, carved beds, tables, and chairs are laid out. As long as twenty catties of carrots can be exchanged for a carved bed. It seems that even some well-to-do farmers with relatively strong family backgrounds have run out of food.

A pack of wild dogs, red eyes from hunger. They formed a group on the grave, digging up the freshly buried corpses to eat, digging up the coffin, and banging their heads against the coffin board like crazy, one of them was dizzy, and the other rushed forward desperately. The mutilated bones were dragged everywhere, and not a single child was seen in the village.

At the windmill in the east of the village, surrounded by a large group of villagers, Tang Linkun landed on the roof, and finally understood what the villagers were saying......

It turned out to be a young man named Chen Housheng in the village, who was so hungry last night that he couldn't stand it. When I got up, I found a fire in the grove at the edge of the village, and I slowly moved over, and the closer I got, the more I smelled the smell of meat. When he got closer, he found that there was a foolish man who had been abolished from refining and cooking something on the fire, and asked him what was cooking in the pot? Frightened and yelling, the men of the village held up their hoes, and finally knocked the fool to death in the woods. When I went to see it again this morning, I don't know who cut off the meat on the fool's thigh.

"If you have children, be careful, I am full of food, and the whole family is not hungry, so if I can't do it, I will go to the stirrups to beg for food. Chen Housheng said.

"You think beautifully, there are more than 100 people in our village who go to the stirrup base to beg, and their stomachs are so deflated that they can't even tie their pants, I'm afraid that before you reach the stirrup base, you will fall hungry on the side of the road. ”

One of the villagers said, and everyone giggled weakly.

The villager who opened the mill got up, pulled down his belt, sat down again, licked his lips and said, "I heard Wu Yingmin, a thin man who teaches private school, say that it is a 'drought'. He also said that the drought was cruel, and he drank all the water in the heavenly court. ”

"I also heard that the dartfish eat live chickens, and I told everyone to go to the grave to see if there is wet soil on their grave, and there are a lot of chicken feathers hidden in the grave. The dartfish live in this kind of grave, and Wu Slender is still talking about getting rid of the drought!"

"Let go of the dog surnamed Wu, I've just heard that there are drought fish in the human world, how can there be such an evil thing in the heavenly court? Who has ever seen a drought fish? So it should be up to the surname Wu to have the final say. He held power again, and wandered around the grave all day long, so frightened that the villagers followed him, just afraid that he would say that "the drought fish" was here, and he would dig up his own grave. Some villagers took a few grains of Baba's grain to honor him and swallowed it...... "Chen Housheng said indignantly.

"Let's go to King Chuang's house in the evening and see if he can do anything?" said the miller.

"I don't think there's anything he can do, since he married a wife, his whole person has changed, and his aggressiveness is all spent on the woman's belly. ”

There was another burst of laughter, could it be that the hungry villagers were still in the mood to talk about it......

When Tang Linkun heard that the disaster was so serious, he was about to fly back to the Rope Palace to discuss with the master, open a porridge factory, and help the villagers get through the difficulties first, when he suddenly heard a shout from the village:

"The mariculus has been found, the mariculus has been found. ”

Almost the whole village followed Wu Yingmin to the big grave, and Tang Linkun also flew over and landed on a big cypress tree next to the grave.

Wu Yingmin pointed to Huang Lai'er's father's grave and said with great certainty: "I have been looking for three days, and the drought should be at this grave." ”

The villagers followed the direction of his finger and saw a pile of water seeping from the edge of the mound sealed at the head of the grave, and a dead chicken at the other end, leaving only chicken feathers and a rotten chicken head.

Wu Yingmin rubbed his fists and called a few villagers to immediately go and get a big fishing net, a hook, a shovel, a hammer and a big gun.

When Huang Lai'er's wife Xing'er arrived at her grave, the sealed soil of the grave had been dug up, and the coffin was fastened with a large fishing net. A round hole was also made in the coffin lid, and a big hammer was being poked into the coffin.

Wu Yingmin's mouth was full of foam, and he instructed the villagers who nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice: "After the coffin was shattered, a few of you rushed forward, dragged the corpse out and smashed it with live hooks, shovels, pickaxes and other iron tools, burned it with fire, and then dragged it and ran, the faster the better, where you dragged the pieces of the drought, it would rain wherever it went." ”

"Stop——!"

Huang Lai'er descended from heaven like a divine soldier, pushing away all the villagers who were surrounding the coffin one by one.

It turned out that Huang Lai'er, who was pushing a wheelbarrow and preparing to go to the town, was surrounded by a group of hungry people before he left the village. As soon as he returned to the village, he saw that Xing'er was not at home, so he hurried towards the lively place, and saw that his grandfather's grave had been dug up, so he rushed over shirtless.

Wu Yingmin glanced at him, and immediately four or five villagers rushed up, twisted Huang Lai'er's hands, and lifted him into the air. Huang Lai'er had a pair of shorts pulled to the instep, good guy, that lump of men's burden, women's favorite feet weigh four or five pounds. The dolls who watched the excitement laughed for a while. The little daughters-in-law and girls in the village hurriedly turned their backs......

Wu Yingmin took a handful of incense and lit the twisted thread of the **** filled with soil gunpowder and iron sand, and the villagers who were watching the excitement on the side hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

A shadow flashed forward and pressed a tender white hand against the oil-soaked twisted thread. With a "......snort", a puff of white smoke came out from under his hand, and the short twisted thread was like a flexible snake, escaping from the palm of his hand and looking like it was about to drill into the hole.

The man was in a hurry, bent down, bit the lead that was still "snorting" with his mouth, shook his head vigorously, and pulled out the whole root.

The man raised his head, still biting the fuse that burned to the end in his mouth, and it was only then that the villagers could smell the burning flesh in their noses, and everyone recognized it as an apricot.

Huang Lai'er looked at it, and the pain in his heart was angry, and he roared angrily: "Ah——!hh

This sound shook people's eardrums, and Huang Lai'er broke free of several pairs of big hands pinned to him, which was also the fact that everyone was dizzy with hunger and weak hands.

Huang Lai'er viciously pounced on Wu Yingmin, Wu Yingmin reacted quickly, turned around, and ran away with two long thin legs like a gust of wind.

Seeing that Huang Lai'er was chasing in a hurry, Wu Yingmin jumped into the small lake on the edge of the big grave, Huang Lai'er surrounded the lake and kept throwing stones into the lake, the water in the lake was almost bottoming out, the area was several times less, Wu Yingmin was hit by a solid knot more than ten times, and his face was full of blood.

"I'm not going to smash you to death today, I'll write it backwards. ”

"King Chuang, I'm here for everyone's ......"

"Let your mother stink, last night I went to the river to catch fish, passing by your house, I smelled the smell of chicken, do you dare to say that you didn't eat this chicken?"

Huang Lai'er picked up a stubborn stone weighing two or three catties, and Wu Yingmin was so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Li, I was wrong, you spare me this time, I won't dare in the future." ”

The villagers finally pulled the angry Huang Lai'er back, and Xing'er found pants and re-tied them for her husband.

"Folks, the book says that the drought only lives in the new grave, my grandfather has been on the mountain for sixteen years, will there be a drought in this old tomb?"

"Folks, everyone bury my grandfather back, and wait until I get two catties of dried sweet potatoes at my house. "There is no more appealing sentence than this, and in a short time the tall sealed earth was piled back.

......

Tang Linkun returned to the Rope Palace and told the master what he had seen and heard.

"Master, although our Rope Palace is not rich in food, but the surrounding Walkaway has long been out of cooking, and I am about to starve to death, I want to open a porridge factory in the Rope Palace, and help everyone get through the difficulties first. ”

"It's only like this first, but you have one more important thing to do, you immediately rush to Penglai Immortal Island, personally report the disaster situation here to the prince of the east, and ask Heavenly Court to immediately open a warehouse for disaster relief, and spread the clouds and rain. Otherwise, it is far from enough to rely on the power of our rope palace alone, and how many free guests have been saved?"

"Master, I'll leave right away tonight, but there is Master Lao in the porridge factory here. ”

"You leave as soon as possible, there are so many quasi-immortals in the Rope Palace now, and your master and mother are helping, you can rest assured. ”

"Master, I will arrange for Senior Brother Dai of the stirrup base to purchase the grain used in the porridge factory, and transport it to the Rope Palace, please make sure to have a few more iron pots......

The Confused Immortal smiled and said, "Lin Kun, I chose you to be the inheritor of the Alien Treasure Stream, and I was really right......

After returning from the master, Tang Linkun immediately convened a meeting of all the quasi-immortals in the Rope Palace, and even arranged a few people to wash rice, a few people to collect salaries, and a few people to make fires...... When everything was done and ready to leave, it was already sunset.