Xianghe

"Next, I want to say something very serious."

Everyone gathered around the table, Yuan Qinghui said very solemnly.

"We have been here for a long time. The faith that should be harvested has already been harvested, and the rest is impossible to get. The drought here has also been resolved and the heavy rain will stop soon. I think it is time for us left."

In the beginning, it was because Xianghe was very curious about this place that they stayed for so long. Later, it was to see Hengyu. Later, they had already helped everything they could. At this point, they should leave.

If they hadn't seen this step, those guys still didn't have the consciousness of leaving at all, everyone was busy working here, and Yuan Qinghui didn't want to be the villain by himself. After all, who doesn't want to keep that in front of Xianghe The image of a "good fairy"?

Just continue to delay like this, Xianghe's time cannot afford to be wasted.

"I understand." Hengyu raised his head, frowned, his eyes gleamed with determination: "Sincerely thank you for your help to our Wuqi people these days, let us see that there are good gods like you in the world ...and, good monster."

After hearing this, the pointer demon immediately puffed up his chest, and Xianghe looked at Hengyu with a smile: "It's time, you will have a better future."

Hengyu arched his hands towards Xianghe: "The mountains are high and the waters are long—"

Xianghe responded: "There will be a period later—"

"Pfft—" Everyone laughed together.

"It's so stupid!"

"Like a child!"

"You guys are really naive!"

"Who is the naive one? Who was the most fond of playing in the mud with Brother He yesterday?"

"Hey, I found that you have become poorer and poorer recently, little golden baby. Don't always follow the good little pointer and not transfer to the bad one. In the future, you will not be able to find a wife like him."

"Who can't find a wife? Yuan Qinghui, tell me clearly!"

"You can't find a wife, you can't find a wife, little pointer, you haven't been able to find a wife for thousands of years, how is it clear enough? Let me tell you that I have a friend who has been unable to find a wife for thousands of years. Do you want to marry me?" Try it with him hahaha—"

"Go away! You ordinary people! What's so good about a wife? It's not as good as my brother!"

"Pfft—don't you like your brother?"

"Get out! You know too much! I'm going to kill you!"

"Wow, then I'm really a little scared-fuck you really hit me!"

Although it was a farewell, the main room was filled with joyful atmosphere, and Xianghe even leaned forward and backward with laughter.

Outside, a round of the sun slowly emerged from behind the dark clouds.

"The sky is clear." Hengyu sent everyone out, and said, "Come to meet the sun, and the sun will send you away."

Xianghe turned around and faced Hengyu, the smile on his face was brighter than the sunshine behind him: "Then we will meet later—"

"Hengyu! Hengyu! Something happened!" But just as Xianghe and the others turned to leave, some people rushed towards Hengyu's direction.

Everyone turned around and saw that the visitor's body was soaked by rain or sweat, and rushed towards Hengyu in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Heng Yu hurriedly rushed towards the man.

The man panted heavily while running: "The abyss of resentful spirits in the east has rushed out again."

"What?" But after a moment's hesitation, Hengyu immediately ordered the man: "Hurry up and call the large troops that can be called, bring the gun mounts that can be brought, and rush over there!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Qinghui saw Xianghe's urge to intervene before leaving, but before he raised it, Hengyu had already drawn up a handling strategy.

Tiangong's current method of dealing with resentful spirits is to persuade saints to sacrifice, but in fact there is a better solution.

Wraiths, born from the abyss, are a pile of resentment. After the present world, they do some evil things that interfere with people's mind. They are easy to possess mortals and make people become depressed, irritable, full of evil thoughts, and lose their memories of the world. Unconscious cannibalism, it is absolutely impossible to leave it alone, and people who are out of control are likely to cause riots.

But if you want to manage it, the price will be very high.

In the past, people used saint sacrifices to appease the ghosts.

But only Tiangong knows that although the evil spirit has done a lot of evil, its strength is not strong, and it is actually very easy to deal with.

Unexpectedly, judging by the way Hengyu ordered everyone, he should also know how to deal with the wraiths.

Xianghe grabbed Yuan Qinghui's sleeve, Yuan Qinghui lowered his head, and understood what Xianghe meant—follow him first.

They were far away, and saw how Hengyu instructed the people to surround the wraith, set up a fort, and saw the stone hit the wandering wraith, and a hole was immediately formed in the disembodied wraith, But then, the hole was quickly filled by the nearby ethereal Wraith, and one after another the cannonballs knocked down the Wraith, but all of them were useless because the power was too small.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a sonorous cry from behind the crowd, and the people gave way one after another. Hengyu was sitting on a huge fort, and several people pushed him to come out slowly from behind the crowd.

Wraiths do not have their own subjective consciousness, they are just a group of vague "evil thoughts", wherever the wind blows them, they will do evil there.

Although being attacked all the time, the wraith has not noticed what the humans are doing here.

When Heng Yu and the others came out pushing the huge fort, Wraith was still running forward, not paying any attention to the situation here.

"Get up—" The young man stood on the high gun mount of the fort, holding a torch and igniting the fuse of the fort with his own hands.

"Release—" With a loud bang, the shells were fired together with people's exclamations, and rushed straight to the huge wraith walking on the plain.

"Boom—" As if a stone had been driven into a pile of flour, the pleasant sound made everyone exclaim.

The cannonball fired from the huge fort hit the wraith steadily, and made a big hole in the middle of the wraith. The wraith's self-healing ability was too late to recover quickly. Looking at it at this time, it seemed like a gnawed ghost. Like someone who lost his chest.

"Fire again—" The young man sat on the fort vigorously, instructing the people behind him to continue firing cannons at the Wraith.

"Bang bang bang—" There were a few more loud noises, and several big holes were smashed out of the wraith's body. There were a few broken and scattered holes on the wraith that was originally a mass. □The body is still disconnected, and some outer parts are even directly disconnected.

After being hit, the wraiths even stopped moving, and when the wind blew, they scattered again.

"Play it again—"

With the sound of the final cannon, after a few bangs, the wraiths completely dispersed!

This is - the power of people.

They don't need to offer sacrifices, and they don't need to ask God for help. They rely on themselves and use the most primitive methods to find out the way to save themselves. These people are really amazing.

Yuan Qinghui followed Xianghe and stood on a high place looking at the hustle and bustle of human beings below. They looked like ants on the vast land, but when gathered together they were so tenacious and terrifying.

Yuan Qinghui recalled why Hengyu said they were once ravaged by Balrogs when he went to sea to beg him, but after coming here, he never saw any traces of Balrogs, just because the people here are better than those in other places. All people must be tenacious, they quickly stand up from the disaster, quickly recover, quickly cheer up, and quickly find a way out for themselves!

The people here are amazing.

"Let's go down together and congratulate them, shall we?"

After the matter of the resentful spirit was dealt with, Xianghe turned around excitedly and looked at Yuan Qinghui.

Faced with such a smile, who would refuse him?

"Boy Hengyu——" the one who rushed to the front was the pointer demon, no matter what happened, he was the one who jumped the most.

Heng Yu had just finished dealing with the matter of the Wraith Spirit, and before he had time to catch his breath, he was crushed by the pointer that suddenly jumped onto his back and almost fell to the ground.

Originally he looked like a handsome guy who was winning, but once the pointer demon lay down, he was completely different. Heng Yu didn't know whether he was happy or angry, and stood up slowly with the pointer demon on his back. Xianghe and the others who came over burst out laughing.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Hengyu's voice was not loud, although he said in the direction of Xianghe and the others, the voice was barely enough for the pointer demon on his back to hear.

Xianghe first waved at Hengyu from a distance: "Little Hengyu, you are so amazing——"

Xianghe ran towards Hengyu while waving his hands, looking at the three figures running towards him, Hengyu suddenly threw off the pointer demon on his back and ran towards the three.

Having just won the victory, Hengyu looked very happy, and the smile on Heibuliuqiu's face was particularly contagious.

Yuan Qinghui followed behind Xianghe, watching him run to a certain position and then stop and wait for Heng Yu to come over, he couldn't help snickering in his heart, this man, these few steps took it for granted that it should be someone else to his.

Xianghe stopped and stood there waiting for Hengyu to run over. Hengyu gradually quickened his pace, as if he wanted to rush over in one go.

But—wait a minute boy are you rushing too fast?It's so easy to stop the car!

Wait, wait, if you stop quickly and rush over at this speed, it will cause an accident.

Yuan Qinghui was deliberating whether to hug Xianghe before this silly boy rushed forward and let him escape by himself. At this moment, Hengyu gradually slowed down, so Yuan Qinghui gave up. Just that thought.

However, even if he slowed down so as not to rush too fast and cause an accident, the kid's speed was still too fast. Before Yuan Qinghui was ready, he had already rushed in front of them.

Then, as if it had been planned, it was done in one go.

Before approaching Xianghe, with the help of running fast, Heng Yu rushed towards them and jumped in front of Xianghe.

Then, he was so steady and ruthless, before Yuan Qinghui could take precautions against him, he grabbed Xianghe's chin, and with the help of rushing over, he smacked on Xianghe's lips.

For a moment, the blood was surging, and it seemed that boiling magma was burning in his mind.

"Brat—are you fucking impatient?!"

Yuan Qinghui pulled Hengyu away, took Xianghe into his arms, and protected him tightly.

Xianghe who crashed into Yuan Qinghui's arms was still in a daze, what happened just now was too sudden, obviously beyond the range that this rabbit-headed person could bear.

This is Yuan Qinghui's rare swearing since he can remember, but now, the swearing in the scene before him is not enough to express his anger.

But the person who created all this anger was extraordinarily determined, as if he was ready to bear everything: "Yuan Qinghui, I want to declare war on you!"

"Huh?" Not only Yuan Qinghui, but even Xiaojinwa, the pointer demon and others looked at Hengyu in bewilderment.

"I'm going to grab Xianghe from you!"