Xie Yan responded and hurriedly ran home.

Unbeknownst to the two, the moment they turned around, the crowd was instantly enveloped by a transparent barrier, which, like a giant vacuum cleaner, slowly sucked away the villagers' luck.

Zhou Dawei, who was building a wall at home, suddenly felt as if his body had been hollowed out. He sat down to the side, panting, feeling dizzy and pale.

"Big pot!"

Long Sisi jumped down from the Great Demon King's arms and saw that the black energy was gripping the head of the big pot like it had grown claws.

Just as Zhou Dawei was about to respond, the chubby little hand reached up to his head. Long Sisi pinched it hard, her golden eyes flashed, and she suddenly became sharp-witted and perceptive.

She smiled and pretended nothing was wrong, then ruffled his hair. "Big brother, are you dizzy? Sisi will rub your head for you."

The little guy's hands were so soft, he wasn't dizzy at all. Zhou Dawei chuckled, "Didn't you go to the village chief's house with Grandma and Mom? Why are you back?"

"I'm so thirsty, I'll come back and drink some water before I go."

Long Sisi was just wondering what reason to come up with when Xie Yan took the initiative to speak, and she gave him a thumbs up.

The great demon king is teachable.

"Oh, I see. Take a water bag, fill it with some water, and then take it with you. That way you won't have to run back and forth."

The wind picked up and Zhou Dawei felt uncomfortable from the wind, and he sat down, short of breath. "Looks like it's really going to rain."

"Hey, where's your headband?"

Long Sisi tugged at his sleeve, her fair face full of anxiety, "Big brother, can Sisi take a look at your hairband?"

Zhou Dawei reached into his clothes, his movements becoming slower and slower. He grabbed the hairband, but couldn't pull it off no matter what he did. The feeling of suffocation and dizziness intensified.

Unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Big pot!"

...

The sky suddenly darkened.

Zhuang Rongrong felt the increasingly biting wind beside her ears, and the smile on her lips rose even higher.

She made thorough preparations for this rainmaking ritual.

Even if the Zhou family was lucky and escaped repeatedly, and even if that little baby had any skills, she would never have imagined that she had made two preparations.

Praying for rain today will surely be successful!

Zhuang Rongrong opened her eyes and scanned the crowd. Not seeing Long Sisi and Xie Yan, she realized that they had noticed.

Brother Yan really favors that little baby; he'll believe whatever she says.

However, once she prays for rain, her brother will definitely like her even more.

The sky grew darker and darker, a sudden gust of wind rose, and dark clouds pressed down, almost touching the earth.

The village chief excitedly clasped his hands together, "Great! It's going to rain! Great!"

The villagers were very excited. They had already brought out all their buckets in advance, and they would fill them all up when it rained, so that no one in the family would run out of water.

The land can drink its fill of water, and the wheat will surely grow.

"Bodhisattva, please have pity on the people of Peach Blossom Village and send down sweet rain. The people of Peach Blossom Village will surely pray for your blessings."

As soon as Zhuang Rongrong finished her devout prayer, the villagers shouted, "Please grant us the Bodhisattva's grace!"

Some even went so far as to swear, "I would rather give up my life for a good rain."

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the clouds gathered even more intensely.

Zhuang Rongrong knelt motionless, her hands clasped together, muttering something under her breath.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd stood up and shouted, "It's raining!"

More and more people stood up with their palms outstretched, exclaiming, "It's raining! A light drizzle! It's really raining! The Bodhisattva really heard our prayers!"

The raindrops grew thicker and thicker, and the villagers cheered with joy.

But after a while, the rain subsided.

Zhuang Rongrong knew that Yuan Dawei's side must have been dealt with.

But it doesn't matter, the people of the whole village can always outnumber Zhou Dawei alone.

The villagers cheered, but the sound suddenly grew fainter and fainter. Some even collapsed to the ground, dizzy and pale, as if they had been drained of all their energy.

But everyone thought it was just over-excitement and didn't pay much attention.

The rain gradually intensified.

Zhuang Rongrong's face was wet with tears, but her heart calmed down.

She opened her eyes and suddenly saw two people walking towards her not far away.

She was startled, but the increasingly heavy raindrops quickly calmed her down.

The rain was intensifying, which proved that her plan was still ongoing.

The little guy saw many villagers lying on the ground, feeling unwell, and clenched his little fists tightly.

The carp spirit is truly depraved; she actually set her sights on the entire village. They are all ordinary people with very little luck, and they simply cannot withstand her draining power.

Thinking of how miserable and painful Da Guoguo was because of her, a flame appeared in Sisi's eyes.

The wicked carp had learned some evil magic from who-knows-where; if they hadn't arrived in time, Big Pot would have had all his luck drained by that hairband.

She must avenge Big Pot!

"Why is Sisi back again?"

Zhuang Rongrong stepped down from the altar, her face beaming with a confident smile.

It seemed as if this heavy rain was destined to come.

"It's raining, Brother Yan, why don't you take Sister Sisi inside? She might get sick."

Xie Yan exuded coldness, his gaze as icy as ice, making Zhuang Rongrong feel somewhat guilty.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing...?"

"Bodhisattvas do not concern themselves with matters of rainfall."

Long Sisi suddenly interrupted her. To her astonishment, the little guy grinned, his eyes flashed with golden light, the raindrops stopped instantly, the thunder disappeared, and the clouds dispersed.

"When it rains, you should go see the Dragon King."

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