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Gu Xingyan learned from his neighbor Qingniang that most of the domestic monsters in the county were spirits that symbolized good luck, and those that could prevent floods were rare.

The power of monsters is limited. This kind of monster is the last trump card, and every spell cast must be used at the critical moment.

At this stage, the monsters have not taken action yet, which shows that the most difficult period has not yet come.

Gu Xingyan and Zhou Huaitang opened the door of the shop, and the transparent barrier blocked the water. The little monsters were surprised, but they all remained silent.

Although the barrier can withstand floods, people standing inside can still feel how terrifying the wind and rain outside are.

The rain was like a waterfall, and the sky seemed to have opened a big hole, and the surging waterfall poured in, stirring up endless waves.

The waves of water hit the closed doors one after another.

Isn't this the most difficult period? !

Could it be that there are evil monsters behind this flood?

Gu Xingyan hesitated to speak, but Zhou Huaitang's whole heart had already flown outside.

Before he rushed back to the photo studio after receiving the summons, he had already brought all kinds of waterproof equipment, all of which were borrowed from the undersea plane.

"Take this with you, be careful of monsters you don't know." Even the yamen servants were willing to borrow the magic weapon. Naturally, her employees would not be stingy and would only come up with better ones.

"I'll follow Brother Zhou." Taoist Master Shangqing volunteered to stay for a few days. He couldn't make any money, so he could only show off his performance.

Just when Zhou Huaitang was fully armed and ready to float out with his camera, a ball of light flew out of several houses at almost the same time.

Each light group has a different color and represents a different monster.

They floated in the air and started casting spells!

Zhou Huaitang flew out excitedly, relying on the fact that he was a ghost and physical attacks could not hurt him. He could be shot from above, from above, or from aerial shots.

He pointed the camera at the nearest Qingniang.

Qingniang had no time to take care of the extra ghosts around her, and looked solemnly at the dark clouds.

She conjured a broom in her hand, raised her hands high, and lightly swept it against the dark clouds.

The clouds seemed to have been opened a small opening, and light came out.

But before I could be happy, I discovered that there were still dark clouds behind the clouds.

Boom!

There was a violent lightning directed at Qingniang.

"drink!"

Qingniang grabbed the broom and rushed forward, knocking the lightning away like a ball.

The lightning reflected back into the clouds, and he immediately hid.

One after another, sky thunder flew from the hole in the sky. While Qing Niang was busy resisting, the hole she swept open closed quietly.

Qingniang could only keep sweeping and sweeping until all her demonic power was exhausted, and the rain in Taoyuan Street finally turned to light rain.

While filming, Zhou Huaitang sighed in his heart, this is a direct fight against a natural disaster, the scene is so spectacular!

"Be careful!"

A brown tree frog jumped up from the side and wanted to push Zhou Huaitang, but Taoist Master Shangqing got there first and dragged Zhou Huaitang back dozens of meters.

Wow…

The water monster that came from nowhere actually caused huge waves and attacked the monsters floating in the air!

The water monster mistook Zhou Huaitang, a little ghost, for a flood control volunteer. Seeing that he was not helpful at all, he picked on the soft persimmons.

Fortunately, the brown tree frog and Taoist Master Shangqing took action. Even if Zhou Huaitang was not injured, his camera could not be saved.

"Thank you!" Zhou Huaitang thanked Taoist Master Shangqing and the tree frog, but the latter was too busy to reply to him.

"Quack!" The brown tree frog turned around and attacked the troublesome water monster.

His weapon was his own voice, and the water waves were stagnated by the sound waves, and most of them were immediately eliminated.

"Cuck!"

Another frog croaked not far away, and the water waves returned to their original height.

The brown tree frog immediately locked onto his opponent's identity and location, "Fu, take your life!"

He dove into the waves.

The water waves suddenly became restless, and I don't know what kind of fierce battle took place inside.

After Zhou Huaitang took a dozen photos, the brown tree frog jumped out with a blood-stained frog in its mouth.

"Hanthi, let me go! You human being is gone!"

"Don't even think about destroying Deshun County!"

After returning from victory, Han Ke shook Qing Fu hard and threw her into a corner.

There were already a few monsters there who were not good at controlling water but were good at fighting. They immediately locked Qingfu into a cage. [1]

The situation is similar with other monsters.

There are far fewer monsters that control floods than bad monsters that cause floods, so everyone simply fights alone or in groups.

Since you can't solve the problem, then solve the guy who created the problem!

Various demons flashed around in the air, occasionally affecting Zhou Huaitang. As a big demon, Taoist Master Shangqing could deal with them quite easily.

That scene was more realistic and exciting than the Xianxia TV series, and Zhou Huaitang filmed it like a charm.

But as soon as the camera turned, overlooking the entire county that was soaked in water, the enthusiasm in his heart cooled down.

After taking enough pictures of the battle scenes, he flew lower and looked across the courtyard to witness the joys and sorrows of each family.

The entire first floor of Ji's house was soaked in water, making it impossible for anyone to live in it, let alone warm it up.

As the New Year approaches, it is already cold. Now floods are flooding and the temperature is even lower. It is impossible not to warm up by the fire.

Fortunately, they had planned ahead and cleared out the attic where the debris was stored. The whole family moved upstairs when the floodwaters reached their calves.

There was an iron stove hanging from the beam, with a charcoal fire burning inside. The family gathered around, listening to the sound of spellcasting and fighting outside which was mostly obscured by the sound of rain.

Fortunately, these sounds did not affect the baby's sound sleep. The Ji family's daughter-in-law stared at the fire in a daze, unconsciously patting the baby in her arms.

The fire flickered out, illuminating the wrinkled face of the old lady of the Ji family.

She braced herself for fear that the sparks would set the house on fire, and that the roof would suddenly leak and wet the firewood at home.

She glanced at her daughter-in-law with concern, thinking that the whole family would be able to survive this crisis. The mud boy was so clingy, so he should have gone upstairs, right?

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" outside.

There was a lot of noise. It was the neighbor's mud wall that collapsed.

The old lady of the Ji family curled her lips and said: "I have long advised them not to save money all the time. Things made of mud are most afraid of water..."

As she spoke, her expression went blank.

The son of the Ji family did not notice anything unusual and agreed: "Yes, you have to spend the money you earn. Fortunately, we built a brick wall. When the flood recedes, our house should still be strong."

The daughter-in-law of the Ji family looked absent-minded, but in fact she had been listening to others talking. She looked around with a somewhat hollow look in her eyes and murmured: "Isn't the clay child also made of mud?"

She opened her hands to the air, "Dabao, come into my arms."

She didn't know where the mud boy was, but that didn't affect her unilateral interaction with him.

The old lady of the Ji family slapped her son on the shoulder fiercely, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Dabao's true form for a long time! Where have you been hiding?"

The Ji family's son took a deep breath, stood up with trembling legs, and immediately ran out.

Halfway up the ladder, it was filled with water and a lot of furniture was floating on it.

"What are you doing?"

"I buried the clay boy's true body under the tree in the yard!"

"It's bad! Isn't that going to be ruined?!"

Is it all melted now? !

The old lady of the Ji family was so anxious that she wanted to go into the water, but was stopped by her son.

"I come!"

With that said, the Ji family's son jumped into the water, swam out of the window, and soon came to the yard.

Ji's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law also moved to the attic window and saw him diving into the water.

The water was so turbid that no one could be seen at all.