"Let's go down!" Seeing that the fire was spreading, Chen Jinyuan made a quick decision and asked Xiao Li to circle around and swoop down towards the mountain col.
Lijiaao.
"Everyone, please help put out the fire. My wife and son are sleeping inside and haven't come out yet!" A muscular man with dark skin, naked to the waist, holding a wooden stick in his hand, kept knocking on the fire in front of him, trying to get to the fire.
The fire was coming out, but it did not help in extinguishing the fire at all.
There were many people around, shouting like the strong man, holding dustpans and flutes in their hands, filled with sand and soil, and throwing them into the fire, hoping to use the sand to put out the fire.
"No, Da Zhuang, the fire is too big, and the sand and soil can't put it out at all!" An older man shouted to the strong man.
"Quickly, go find the village chief and bring water from the well!" The man named Da Zhuang was about to cry. He had just gone out for a trip and when he came back he saw that the house was on fire, and his wife and children were all
Still in this burning house, if anything goes wrong, it will simply kill him.
"no!"
An old voice decisively interrupted the strong man's words. Everyone turned around and saw a white-haired old man standing behind them.
"Village Chief!" Everyone put down their tools and shouted respectfully.
"Village chief, save my wife, save my son, please save them!" Seeing the old man, the strong man knelt down in front of him and pulled the old man's sweat-soaked trousers.
Crying and begging.
The old man sighed, and said with some helplessness, "Dazhuang. The well water in the village is for everyone to drink. If it is used to put out fires, everyone will die of thirst. I saved your wife and son. They died."
We are all in this village!”
Everyone around him was silent, and when the man heard this, his tear-stained face was full of despair.
The old man turned to look at the house that was gradually being engulfed by the fire. A trace of unbearability flashed across his face, but for the safety of the whole village, he would never allow anyone to use the village's well water.
"Let's arrange their funeral arrangements for them!" He had no choice but to watch them being burned alive! The old man shook his head and sighed, turned around and was about to leave.
The man sat dumbly on the ground, his eyes full of despair. Everyone present shook their heads and sighed. Who can blame him for such a thing? He can only blame God for not opening his eyes.
"call!"
A strong wind blew up, flying sand and rocks for a while, making the sea of fire roar.
Everyone just felt a coolness on their bodies. It was a pleasure to have a breath of wind in the scorching heat wave.
"Everyone, be careful. Don't let the wind blow sparks to other houses!" The village chief turned around and shouted urgently.
Everyone moved hurriedly, holding various things in their hands, staring nervously at the burning house, for fear that any sparks would be blown away. In such a dry weather, only a trace of sparks would be enough.
It turned into a huge fire.
"call!"
A tornado rolled over the house. The flames on the house were like dust under a vacuum cleaner. They were directly swept up by the tornado. In just a moment, all the open flames were swept up in the tornado.
In the whirlpool of the wind.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence. It was simply too bizarre. Even the well-informed village chief was stunned by this scene.
The whirlwind slowly stopped, and a figure appeared, holding the fire flag in one hand, it was Chen Jinyuan.
"Who are you?" The village chief woke up first and looked up at Chen Jinyuan, who was hanging in the air. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure fell in front of everyone, it was the later Xiaoli.
"Wow!" The villagers had never seen such a huge monster before. They were all frightened. They shouted monsters and wanted to turn around and run away.
Chen Jinyuan shouted, "Don't panic, we are just passers-by. We saw a fire in your village and came to help!"
After everyone heard this, they stopped escaping in fear, but they did not dare to approach the little fox, after all, the little fox looked too vicious.
"Herb! Cow! Wake up quickly, don't scare me!" Seeing that the fire was extinguished, the strong man immediately plunged into the black smoke-filled ruins. After searching, he took out a woman and a man from inside.
The little boy came and put it on the ground, shaking it, and kept calling.
Chen Jinyuan walked over and said, "Get out of the way, if you shake them again, they will really die!"
The muscular man raised his head and looked at Chen Jinyuan. Although he did not recognize this strange man who suddenly appeared, his intuition told him that this man could save his wife and son. He quickly wiped his tears and made way for Chen Jinyuan.
Chen Jinyuan knelt down, opened the eyelids of the mother and son, and took a look. They must have been choked by cigarette ashes, and their pupils were a little dilated, but there was no danger for their lives.
Using his internal energy, he tapped the large acupuncture point on the woman's chest a few times, then stretched out his hand to pat her back. The woman coughed immediately and coughed out a large amount of cigarette ash. She faintly woke up. Chen Jinyuan took out a bottle of mineral water.
Give this woman a drink.
The woman was already so thirsty that she drank the bottle of water without stopping. The people next to her looked at this scene and all licked their dry lips. What a precious water it was.
.
After drinking a bottle of water, the woman was obviously more awake. She hummed in her mouth and wanted water. However, Chen Jinyuan did not dare to give her too much water at once, so he put it aside and began to treat the little boy.
Rescue.
Soon, the little boy woke up, and the strong man's eyes filled with tears of joy, and he kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan.
Chen Jinyuan looked at the villagers. They were all shirtless, covered in sweat, and their lips were so dry that they were cracked, as if they hadn't drank water for a long time. He hurriedly took out several boxes of water from the space and handed them to them for distribution.
When the villagers saw the water, it was as if they had seen some treasure. They rushed forward to grab it, each grabbing a few bottles and holding them in their arms, wanting to drink but reluctant to part with them.
The village chief came forward, thanked Chen Jinyuan profusely, asked Chen Jinyuan and others their names, and invited Chen Jinyuan to his home.
Chen Jinyuan happened to be looking for something, so he went to his house with the village chief.
Along the way, I saw many livestock, all gnawing bark and yellow mud in the dry land. The crops in the fields were as useless as piles of hay. It looked really miserable.
The old village chief's name is Li Fa. He is seventy-five years old. He is highly respected in the village and has great say.
When they arrived at the village chief's home, the village chief asked his wife to make a cup of tea for Chen Jinyuan and others.
Four cups of tea were given to each of Chen Jinyuan and the four of them, but there was no share from the village chief. When Chen Jinyuan picked up the tea, he saw that the water was very turbid, and even the teacups had not been washed. However, the village chief’s wife was serving Chen Jinyuan tea.
At this time, Chen Jinyuan could clearly feel that she was distressed. (To be continued...)