Xianghe

"This thing...is so ugly." Hengyu winked as if constipated.

"It's so big, so white, um, and slippery, so beautiful." Xiao Jin's reaction made it hard to believe that they were talking about the same thing.

There was no sign of the pointer demon at all, he kept jumping up and down to check if it was...um...alive?

"Hahahahaha Xianghe! Little Xianghe! Do you think I can use this thing as a mount?" The pointer demon jumped to a high place, bouncing and laughing happily far away from them.

He looked down at Xianghe, his face was low and colorful, and he couldn't help being a little funny.

After enduring it for a long time, Xianghe finally whispered to Yuan Qinghui next to him with a calm face: "Pull that brat down and beat him up."

Although the current Yuan Qinghui can't beat the pointer demon in actual strength, since Xianghe has opened his mouth, he has to do whatever it takes. Moreover, although the current pointer demon is stronger than him, considering that they are too weak now, they have never It's not time to hit them hard, and the pointer demon is dangling at this time, which is the most suitable for a sneak attack.

"Ah-ah-uh! Ah! Ah-"

After a miserable cry, Yuan Qinghui dragged the pointer demon's "corpse" back without hesitation, and behind him was the blood trail dragged by the pointer demon.

Yuan Qinghui waved the black folding fan in his hand, threw the pointer demon's "corpse" aside, and walked up to Xianghe with a smile: "Xianghe, what should we do with this 獙獙?"

Looking at Xiang He's appearance, he also seemed to feel that the Xie Xie in front of him was very troublesome.

Previously, they guessed that the divine power of the Tiangong could not work here, and there was no interference from the divine power outside, so it was only possible that there was something inside Wu Qiguo that was preventing them from raining.

The power of gods cannot be used, so the first reaction may be the power of demons. After all, the cultivation of demons is based on the accumulation of a little bit of karma. They never need other people's beliefs, and they can have powerful enough mana. But it is precisely because they do not have the blessing of faith that they will never be able to be immortals.

Wu Qiguo's drought this time was indeed not caused by the power of gods, but to their surprise, it was not caused by monsters, but by gods and beasts.

In front of this big guy who looks like a fox but has a pair of wings, although he has brought drought to the world, it is absolutely unacceptable to say that he is a demon.

This is a divine beast, how long it has existed is really hard to say, maybe it will live longer than those old monsters who survived in the karma, they may have been born in this world after the creation of the world Oh, how many chaotic beasts of this kind have survived, even Tiangong has no face to ask him to move.The main reason is that they do not belong to the same system as Tiangong, they do not interfere with each other, they do not communicate with each other, they come and go without a trace, but whenever they appear, it will definitely cause a turmoil.

It is rumored that in ancient times, whenever the 獙獙 appeared, there would be a severe drought in the world. However, although it would bring disasters, whenever these legendary beasts appeared, they often had some omens for the world. For example, a field changes.

Frankly speaking, after living for so many years, Xianghe seems to have rarely seen this level of beasts, and it is the first time to see such rare treasures as Xiexiu.

If he hadn't found that he looked exactly like the description in the ancient book, Xianghe would never have imagined that what was in front of her was such a thing.

So the abstract description turns out to be real, it really makes people...

But now there is a very troublesome problem in front of everyone.

"Hengyu, this should be the reason behind the perennial drought in your country."

If the reason cannot be found outside, it can only be the reason within the country, and the power of Tiangong is not very useful here, so it can only be the power of non-belief.

They started from the place where the drought first occurred in this country. The drought here is also the most severe in the whole country. Sleep on the cracked ground.

Hengyu raised his head and looked at this huge beast with a complicated expression on his face.

"Aren't the people we brought enough to kill such a big monster?"

As soon as Hengyu opened his mouth, Xianghe almost fell to his knees.

"You're crazy! This is a divine beast! You can't kill it!" Xianghe tremblingly supported Yuan Qinghui beside him, sweating profusely from being frightened by this kid, Yuan Qinghui couldn't stop standing beside him Stop shaking the fan for him.

This is a divine beast, which is different from monsters. Even Tiangong has to give way to him. The emperor of the world has to worship Tiangong for several years when he sees this divine beast. He was furious, but Hengyu, a wooden boy who had never seen the world, actually wanted to do something to this divine beast.

This is due to the fact that this 獙獙 has been sleeping, no one wakes it up, if it wakes up, maybe something will happen, maybe it will be a small drought for ten years, and if it is more serious, it will be a big earthquake Sink your country!

Seeing that Hengyu was still looking at Xianghe suspiciously, but the thought in his eyes didn't seem to dissipate, Xianghe's voice trembled violently, and he held Yuan Qinghui's hand: "Young man, you still have to calm down. You have to hold back—"

"Then how do we get rid of him?" Although Hengyu was asking Xianghe for advice, he still didn't put down the weapon in his hand. The white sweater on his body was already wet with sweat under the scorching sun. Faint blue veins popped up, Xianghe looked at him terribly frightened, let go of Yuan Qinghui's hand and rushed to Heng Yu's, grabbed his hand.

Xiang He said to Heng Yu with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Let's discuss it again?"

Pulling the most dangerous and unstable Hengyu to sit down, everyone began to discuss the method of driving away the beast.

"I want to ask a question." Xiaojin raised his hand first after sitting down, staring at Xianghe with his big round eyes shining with incomparable thirst for knowledge.

Xiang He smiled and said, "You ask."

"If, I mean, if, if we drive Xie Xie away, where will he go in the future? Will there be a drought somewhere? Then where does he usually live?"

Xiao Jin's eyes flickered, Xiang He's eyes also blinked in accordance with his frequency.

......

After a while, Yuan Qinghui smiled clearly and stretched out his hands to wrap around Xianghe's shoulders, fanning Xianghe's shoulders non-stop: "This—the things of ancient gods and beasts, there are always some mysterious and inexplicable existences , now we can only deal with it as if we drive him away and there will be no disaster."

Xianghe snatched the black folding fan from Yuan Qinghui's hand, pushed away Yuan Qinghui who was holding him sticky, fanned himself, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Anyway, Xie Xie can only catch up with him." , can’t offend him, let alone hurt him.”

"Then how do we drive away?" Hengyu's expression was still full of disbelief, Xianghe was always afraid that he would be tempted to kill the beast again, so he simply moved his buttocks and sat next to him.

"It didn't say in the book, it just said that when he was around, it indicated that there would be a change in the world." Xianghe closed her fan and raised her head, "I guess, maybe when the 'change' comes, he will leave .”

Hengyu said: "How do you see that it's not time for 'change'?"

Xiang He tapped her head with her fan: "This..."

Hengyu said again: "How can you be sure that he will definitely leave when the 'reform' comes?"

Xianghe began to knock her head harder: "This..."

Hengyu continued: "How can you be sure that if you hurt him, there will be a catastrophe? Has anyone ever hurt him?"

Xianghe's forehead was about to turn red: "This is not..."

But immediately Xianghe realized something: "But you must never think of doing such a dangerous thing! This may be more serious than offending the gods in Tiangong."

Hearing Xiang He's words, Heng Yu nodded with his eyes wandering and his lips pouted, but the expression on his face still made people very disturbed.

Xianghe got a little closer to him, wanting to better control this unsteady factor, Yuan Qinghui's eyes darkened a little, moved his buttocks, and the three of them squeezed closer.

"Then you say, you can't beat him, you can't touch him, what else can we do to drive him away?" Hengyu stood up and shouted at Xianghe at his feet.

"Wow." The little Jinwa who was sitting in the corner let out a low sigh, but was quickly submerged in the suddenly boiling atmosphere.

This is the first time Xiao Jinwa has seen that when someone is angry, the blue veins on the forehead can really burst into a three-pointed shape. Is it because the blood vessels on the forehead of dark-skinned people are too developed, so it looks particularly clear when it bursts?

"Then let's think of a way. You have been in drought for so long, and there is no shortage of time to discuss it. If it really causes a catastrophe, we will be in trouble." Xianghe stood up with good words and wanted to persuade Heng Yu, seemed to want to grab Hengyu's sleeve and pull him to continue sitting down, but the sleeveless undershirt that Hengyu wore as a "working people" had no sleeves for him to pull, and his outstretched hand stopped halfway. He got off, because Hengyu's arms were covered with sweat, and Xianghe didn't want to touch them.

"It's because the drought has been going on for so long, so we have to solve it sooner!" A child with a bad temper like Hengyu didn't seem to want to discuss it with them.

He turned around and walked towards the beast.

Xianghe quickly grabbed Hengyu's arm in desperation, and immediately let go because his arm was slippery with sweat, glanced at his palm in disgust, and then wiped Yuan Qinghui's clothes behind him on the sleeve.

"What if there are other things after the severe drought? What if your country sinks directly into the sea if you hurt the beast?" Xianghe held the fan that Yuan Qinghui had snatched from her hand, and basked in the scorching sun Not even the wind.

Hengyu turned around and looked at Xianghe who was full of worry.

"There will never be a possibility of 'change' if you've been hesitant to act because of the uncertain consequences. It's bad enough now, it's only going to get worse if you wait, hope is here, even though he It may bring us despair, but isn't hope the flower that blooms in despair?"

Xianghe was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps, this divine beast appeared here from the very beginning, just looking forward to the "change" it could bring.

However, if they really make a wrong move, one wrong step, they will fall into an irreversible abyss. Can their citizens really afford such a step?

"That's good." Xianghe turned around suddenly, opened Yuan Qinghui's black fan with a "snap", and said, "This is a matter of the survival of your entire country, you can't make such a hasty decision by yourself, I suggest, You should explain the power of it clearly and ask your people."

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I’m back. I’ve been quite busy during this time, and I’ve been unsure about the signing of the contract. I’ll stop doing it. I’ll write slowly so you won’t have to wait any longer. I’ve been waiting for a long time, everyone. I love you all.