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Under the water of the West Lake, in the mysterious water palace, a sinister atmosphere filled the air, and a deep voice came:
"I don't know what the cultivation level of that little guy from five years ago is now. At that time, he was just a rookie in the early stages of Qi training. At that point in his cultivation level now, would he be able to save me? Now my mana consumption is serious.
, at most it can support a armor, but if not, I have to think of a way to escape."
"What kind of material did that little girl from Qiantang Water God use to make this iron rope? This post can lock my soul and my true body, it's so damn tight."
"Fortunately, after so many years of careful calcining with demon fire, I have destroyed part of the power of the iron rope, and I can barely achieve the soul leaving the body. Although it is only a ray of soul, it is still better than those in the realm of soul possession and body seizing.
But it’s much smarter.”
"How about I separate a ray of my soul, ask the people around me to call myself the God of the Lake, and let these ordinary people pay tribute to some boys, so that the girls can nourish their energy and blood."
A wisp of green smoke emerged from the water palace, piercing the protective power of the water palace. It flew out of the water and turned into a slender dragon. Its whole body was like a jade ribbon. The dragon roared, and dark clouds surged in the sky. Then, the wind and clouds
As we gathered together, it began to rain heavily, and the rain was majestic, as if God was angry.
"With this heavy rain, under my threat to the ordinary people near Tuomeng, they will naturally obey and respectfully offer up the boys and girls to become my blood food. After refining, they will replenish their energy and spirit.
Prolong life."
It was a hazy night, with the vast river and sky covered by a black curtain without any starlight. A ray of soul from the jade-belted dragon split into thousands and fell into thousands of households.
After Qiao Zijian finished his work, the sky was already hazy, and the sun was setting in the west, glowing red with its last remaining light. Taking advantage of the light, he hurriedly walked towards his home.
The sun sets in the west and the breeze blows.
"It hasn't rained so far in the spring. If it doesn't rain again, the ground will be so dry that it will crack, and this year's harvest will not be very good."
Sighing, he looked up at the blue sky, which was cloudless and blue:
"Spring rain is as precious as oil. It can only fall continuously, even if it is only two fingers deep. God, please show mercy. If there is no harvest, how can we poor people live?
.”
It was as if I heard Qiao Zijian's prayer. In the cloudless clear sky, dark clouds suddenly rolled in, and heavy raindrops spread in a steady stream. The spring rain was like oily willows and smoke, and the entire West Lake was immersed in the misty rain.
thump!
Looking at the rain all over the sky, the wrinkles on his face unfurled, Qiao Zijian fell to his knees with a plop:
"Thank God, this is life-saving rain."
Holding a full handful of rainwater and swaying it between the sky and the earth, Qiao Zijian smiled happily:
"With this rain, the crops in the fields will be well fed and strong enough to grow. As long as we don't encounter any more bad weather, we will have hope for this year's harvest."
Walking home, the old woman had already prepared dinner and was waiting for him to come back with her pair of children for dinner. Looking at his twin children, Qiao Zijian grinned.
God was kind, with a good harvest and a warm home. Qiao Zijian felt that it was because he had done countless good things in his previous life that God gave him such a happy home in this life.
After the meal, the family chatted happily and then lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.
A ray of light flew over and transformed into a tall and mighty god with shining golden light. He held a steel fork in his hand and entered Qiao Zijian's dream. After seeing this god in a trance, Qiao Zijian in the dream suddenly woke up.
Come here and kneel down to the gods in your dream:
"Young man Qiao Zijian, I've seen - I've seen gods."
As for which god it is, Qiao Zijian naturally doesn't know, but it is unmistakable that it is a god.
The god's whole body was glowing with golden light, and his voice was like a bell, resounding in Qiao Zijian's dream:
"Hey, Qiao Zijian, a mortal in the lower world, listen, I am the water god of the West Lake. Today I am short of some boys and girls to serve you. I hope you can contribute some boys and girls for the sake of the good weather that I have blessed the residents of the West Lake for many years. If not,
Be careful when the water surges into the sky and sweeps away the surrounding villages and fertile fields. Once a tragedy occurs, it will be too late to regret it."
Qiao Zijian, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned:
"Virgin boys and virgins, God said he wants virgins and virgins?"
Looking up, the god was gone, only the dream seemed real.
“Finally got one!”
A ray of soul from the jade-belted dragon flew out of Qiao Zijian's dream:
"I have to go to the next house quickly and try to go to my house more often to entrust my dreams. There are so many people talking about it. Only when this news is spread can these stupid mortals believe it."
"This ray of my soul can only create eighteen incarnations. If there are any more, I won't be able to enter dreams at all."
Feeling his own weakness, the Jade Belt Jiao looked a little ferocious:
"If it weren't for that stinky bitch from Qiantang Water God who suppressed me till now, relying on my strength to dominate the world and live happily, I don't know how many children and grandchildren I would have given birth to."
"What's even more disgusting is that due to lack of Qi and blood, my soul cannot be supported. Although I can possess someone and seize my body, every time I possess my body, it will hurt my soul. It's not worth the loss."
"If my soul is strong enough, why should I care about the lost power of my soul?"
In Jinshan Temple, Fahai stood in the abbot's room, meditating with his eyes closed, when suddenly a light flashed in his eyes and he stood up:
"Is there a goblin making trouble?"
I walked to the bed, reached out to catch a ray of rainwater, put it to my nose and smelled:
"This rainwater is full of demonic energy, such pure demonic energy. At least it is a great demon from the earthly fairyland. I am not a match for such a great demon, but with the purple golden bowl in my hand, I am not timid.
it."
brush!
Protected by a golden light, Fahai flew out of the abbot's room, braved the rain, soared into the air, and looked down in all directions.
As Zhang Yutang was walking, he was thinking about how to tell Xu Jiaorong about this matter. Suddenly he felt the sinister aura filled with rain and quickly raised his head to look at the sky:
"This sinister aura is so familiar. Are there any demons and monsters coming out to cause harm to the world?"
"But maybe it was just a passing fairy who accidentally brought up the rain."
The rain came and went as quickly as it came, and soon the stars opened up and the stars shone brightly. Zhang Yutang smiled slightly:
"It came and went quickly. It must be a passing fairy."
The air after the rain was exceptionally fresh. Zhang Yutang took a deep breath, walked to Xu Jiaorong's door, knocked lightly, and asked:
"Miss Xu, I am Zhang Yutang, have you gone to bed?"
Xu Jiaorong in the house felt a sudden shock in her heart:
"After so many years, this is the first time he has come to my boudoir at night. I always thought he was an idiot, but I never thought he was also a bad guy. He finally couldn't help but want to touch me. What should I do?
, are you refusing to obey, or are you willing to obey him half-heartedly?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)