Chapter 129 All Living Things Pray for the Ghost Scholar. The ghost scholar has nothing to do with Qian Bacun’s words…
The ghost scholar had no reaction to Qian Bacun's words. His facial expression showed that he was not very familiar with the god of food and drink.
"......" The ghost scholar just listened silently.
Qian Bacun thought that the ghost scholar didn't believe it, so he explained, "Ah ghost, you really don't disbelieve in the matter of the god who eats wind and drinks dew and has good fortune. Worshiping this god is really effective."
"I believe it, Village Chief Qian." Seeing that he didn't explain clearly and Village Chief Qian could still say a lot, the ghost scholar could only curl the corners of his mouth and chuckled.
far away.
The withered yellow color continued to spread, and the lush wilderness turned withered yellow in an instant. The grass stems disappeared, and the air was filled with yellow clouds. The snakes in the yellow clouds were like celestial beings. It seemed that only withered yellow color was left between heaven and earth, with burning heat, thirst, and lack of water.
The huge snake man coiled his tail and squinted his eyes to look at the village in the distance. It was almost there. He could sense a disgusting aura.
The ghost scholar was talking to Qian Bacun, and as soon as they finished talking, he was about to go back to the He family. Because of Ye Lu, Xi Mingren and the ghost scholar were now considered part of the He family, and they often ate at the He family during this period.
When the ghost scholar was halfway there, suddenly, a very clear sound of a bronze mirror rang in his mind. He could clearly feel that it was a warning of the approaching danger. His hair stood up involuntarily, as if some extremely terrifying creature was slowly approaching.
"There is a strange creature attacking! Come out, strange people!" Before the ghost scholar could open his mouth to ask, the next second, Helan's voice mixed with strange power resounded throughout the village. For a moment, ordinary villagers hid, and those who had awakened the strange power, no matter how big or small, all stepped forward.
No matter how weak Qian Bacun was, he was still a cunning warrior after all. He stood up and looked at the withered yellow field in the distance.
"What kind of strange thing is that? Why is it so powerful?" Qian Bacun stuttered.
"That is the Great Drought Mother. She is here to seek revenge." The ghost scholar did not say anything, but an old voice at the side answered him with a hint of sigh in the tone. He turned around and saw that it was the Stone Master.
As if to confirm the stone magician's words, the yellow clouds in the distance dissipated, revealing a huge snake man behind the yellow clouds. The snake man slightly bent his upper body, with a twisted smile on his face. It seemed to be bending down to look at the ants in the small box, or as if it was looking at the blood food it had set its eyes on.
The giant snake man was so big that even though He Village and Liucao Village were so far away, they could still see the cruel smile in its brown and yellow snake-like vertical pupils.
Willowherb Village.
"Village Chief Xiao Qiao, look, does the monster outside our village look particularly familiar?" Pu Shiyi Niang, who was always calm, stuttered a little while and couldn't help but loudly ask Qiao Sanguan who was standing beside her.
Although Pu Shiyi Niang didn't know what the Great Drought Mother looked like, who among those who had experienced fleeing from famine didn't know what the Snake Man looked like? That was the nightmare that Pu Shiyi Niang couldn't escape. This giant snake man was 70% similar to the Snake Man. Even the dumbest people knew his identity.
Qiao San was stunned, looking at the huge snake man in the distance. His heart was pounding and he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. They had already escaped here, why were these snake men still unwilling to let them go? Did they have to use them as sacrifices?
"Village Chief Xiao Qiao, Village Chief Xiao Qiao?" Pu Shiyi's mother at the side kept calling Qiao Sanguan, which pulled him out of his sinking thoughts.
"How are you?"
"I'm fine!" Qiao Sanguan smiled bitterly. He nodded calmly and said, "Indeed, it has similar characteristics to the Snake Man. Its body is as big as a mountain. It should be the Great Drought Mother as rumored."
"Village Chief Xiao Qiao, it's okay. We are dealing with this together with He Village this time. There are many masters in He Village. We won't be the same as before." Pu Shiniang seemed to know what Qiao Sanguan was thinking. She couldn't help but comfort him.
Qiao Sanguan didn't say anything this time, but just nodded silently.
"Let's get the villagers to hide quickly, and then arrange for the evildoers to come out. The two of us are not enough." Qiao Sanguan suppressed his inner fluctuations and arranged things in an orderly manner.
"Yes!" several people nearby responded.
Qiao Sanguan silently watched the yellow cloud in the air getting closer and closer. The huge snake man in the yellow cloud made it impossible for him to muster up the will to resist. He watched for a long time before turning around and going back into the house.
Qiao Sanguan took out three bowls, one bowl of rice, one bowl of water, and one empty bowl.
"God of wealth and fortune, may we have a place to live, may we survive, may the ghosts come back safely, may..." It was the first time that Qiao Sanguan prayed so seriously, and he said out what was in his mind word by word.
They have suffered too many disasters, but they have no idea why they have to suffer such disasters. Is it just because they are valued by the gods' servants and are destined to become sacrifices?
Qiao Sanguan stood up slowly and looked quietly at the three bowls in front of him.
In the two villages, Qiao Sanguan was not the only one who did this.
At this time, one can also see the status of the god of food and drink in the hearts of the villagers in the two villages. Countless villagers made the same action at the same time.
The villagers watched the evildoers leave silently. They stood in front of them and returned home, constantly praying to the God of Food and Bliss: "God, save us."
"Please allow these evil men to come back." A woman knelt devoutly with her eyes closed, kowtowed continuously, and muttered something.
An old couple watched their grandson leave with tears in their eyes, unable to speak to stop him, because this was the rule for the village to survive. All resources were given priority to the Guishi, and when disaster struck, the Guishi had to protect the village behind them.
"God, please protect my grandson. He is still so young."
"God, I wonder if my grandson is brave and will inherit the legacy of his ancestors?"
A man forced a smile as he looked at his heroic wife in front of him. He held the girl's arm tightly to prevent her from stopping her mother.
"Go early and come back early." The man in blue understood his wife's ambition. He just comforted his daughter and wished warmly to the wives of the guards.
The daughter looked confused. She didn't understand why her father, who was usually gentle and smiling, was so serious. Her mother also looked determined. She held her finger in her mouth, carefully stretched out her hands to her mother, and whispered, "Hold me!"
The heroic woman looked at her daughter reluctantly, without hugging her. She just smiled, turned around firmly, and headed towards the position of the guard team at the village entrance.
The man in blue watched his wife disappear from the scene, then turned around and carried his daughter back home, praying softly, "God, may my wife's wish come true, and may the village survive this disaster."
"I will protect my child and hope she survives."
"Perhaps our family of three will meet again in the underground. If my wife goes first, I hope she goes slower and waits for me." After the man in green finished his prayer, he looked at his daughter tenderly. He had already made preparations in his heart after his wife left. If his wife died in the battle, he would raise his daughter, watch her get married and have children, and then go find his wife.
Hecun is a good person and he believes that his children will live well.
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