Chapter 122
The boat cut through the water and left Hengchuan Mansion for Jianmu Mansion.

Zhu Qi pressed the stern of the boat with one hand, mana poured out regardless of the cost, creating water waves and pushing the boat forward like an arrow.

The red fox squatted on the bow, its soft red hair was blown up by the cold wind, and its fluffy tail wavered like a flag being blown up.

When it came to the shore, the red fox rushed ashore, and Zhu Qi also jumped to catch up with the red fox.

One person and one fox moved quickly in the woods, several times faster than riding a horse. After a few breaths, the Hengchuan River was left behind, and after a short while, the trace of the Hengchuan River was completely invisible when looking back.

In less than half an hour, they have already run more than 90 miles, catching up with 100 yards per hour. If they can return to the earth, Zhu Qi will definitely become a running superman.

Through the continuous snow, out of the woods, hurried on the road again.

When there was a village ahead, the red fox stopped, and Zhu Qi also stopped.

"Here is the Black Dragon King?" Zhu Qi asked.

The talisman sword in the sword box buzzed, as if he knew Zhu Qi's vigilance and fighting spirit at this time, and was ready to fly out to fight at any time.

The red fox chirped twice and shook his head.

"You mean, there is news about the Black Dragon King here, does anyone know where it is?" Zhu Qi asked.

This time the red fox nodded, with a serious and serious head.

As soon as Zhu Qi entered the village, he found that there was no movement in every house, the door was open, but no one was there.

"哐~" It wasn't until the sound of gongs and drums that he realized that everyone in the village should have gathered together.

"Go and have a look."

He led the red fox towards the direction of the sound of gongs and drums.

There are no recreational activities in the countryside, except for making babies and sleeping, but it is really unusual for people in the village to gather together without sleeping.

The villagers of Longpu Village held up their torches to take a clear picture of the surrounding area.

A woman is carrying a child in her arms on a red tray with tears in her eyes.

"Wow wow wow!" The two or three-year-old boy didn't know what happened, but the anxiety of leaving his mother made him cry.

The woman couldn't stand it anymore, she turned her head and squatted on the ground, whimpering.

The rest of the village didn't stop, and tied big red flowers to the boy.

Beating gongs and drums is another journey.

A fat-headed Taoist came out: "The boy delivered it, and if the Dragon King is satisfied, it will rain."

"Give it away!"

The village chief waved his hands helplessly. Two strong men grabbed the red tray. The boy sitting on the tray staggered and fell down on the tray. He was so frightened that he cried louder and heart-piercingly.

The villagers kept their faces stiff and cold, and escorted them forward step by step.

In front of the well, the fat-headed Taoist shouted: "Send it on the road!"

The two strong men carrying the red tray sent the tray to the well, and they couldn't bear it in their eyes.

"Send it soon!" The fat-headed Taoist couldn't help stamping his feet.

The strong man gritted his teeth, tilted the tray in his hand, and fell into the well amidst the boy's sobs and screams.

Many people around have unbearable eyes.

Fat-headed Taoist nodded in satisfaction: "Congratulations to the village chief, it will rain heavily in Longpu Village in the future, and the grain will be plentiful."

"Go away!"

When Zhu Qi saw that they had thrown the boy into the well, his face changed, and he didn't bother to see what the group of people were up to. He used his magical powers to snatch the red fox, and appeared beside the well in a flash of lightning.

Before the two strong men could react, they were quickly hit by Zhu Qi's two punches, and they flew backwards vomiting blood.

The red fox also jumped out of Zhu Qi's arms and got into the well.

"Wow wow wow!"

The red fox bit the boy and got out of the well and fell to the ground.

"Son!"

The woman who hugged her knees and cried also rushed over, hugging the drenched boy in pain.

"what are you doing!"

The fat head jumped in anger, pointed at Zhu Qi and yelled: "You want to kill the entire Longpu Village, more than 100 people here!"

"Roar~" The red fox bared its teeth, as if jumping in front of the fat-headed Taoist and biting off his neck.

Zhu Qi raised his hand to signal Chihu not to be impulsive.

"Why did you throw the child into the well?" Zhu Qi asked, "Who is the village chief?"

The village chief came out and bowed to Zhu Qi: "Young man, I am the village chief of Longpu Village, throwing the child into the well is a helpless act."

"Oh? I don't know, what kind of helpless action must be filled by a child's life."

"What do you know, you blocked this thing today, wait until tomorrow..." The fat-headed Taoist pointed at Zhu Qi, and rushed over aggressively. The fan flew, and the person was like a spinning meat ball, drawing an arc in the air before hitting the ground heavily.

"Wow!" With a sound, he spat out blood, and he still had a few teeth.

The surrounding villagers also discovered Zhu Qi's ability, knowing that he was definitely not an ordinary person, and all of them froze in place, not daring to move.

The village chief said: "Young man, it's really not that we want to kill the child, it's just that our Longpu village has a radius of tens of miles, and it hasn't rained for more than half a year. If we don't give him to the Dragon King today, we will really die." We can only wait to die."

After hearing what the village chief said, Zhu Qicai came to a sudden: "No wonder I felt something was wrong from the beginning just now. It was snowing heavily outside, but within a radius of twenty miles near Longpu Village, I couldn't even see a single snowflake."

He thought it was weird on the way, but he was in a hurry so he didn't care about it. At this time, he thought about it carefully with the words of the village chief, and this was the weird thing.

"Will it rain if you throw the child into the well?" Zhu Qi asked.

Zhu Qi has heard of the demons wanting to sacrifice living people, but this is the first time they have seen it.

The village head replied honestly: "Master Miao Zhu said that the rain can be credited only by offering a boy boy."

"Credit rain?" Zhu Qi grabbed the weird term and asked, "What is credit rain?"

I have heard of credit for grain, credit for noodles, credit for oil, credit for credit, but never heard of credit for rain.

"There are disasters in the sky, it doesn't rain all day long, the food is not harvested, and people don't have much money, so they can't worship the Dragon Lord." The village chief said: "The Dragon Lord is the god in charge of rainfall in this area. If you want to rain, you must get the Dragon Lord's nod. But our Longpu Village is really too poor, so we can only credit the rain first, and then make up for the money from the rain.”

"If you want to kill someone, how can you be called the Dragon King?" Zhu Qi shook his head, "It's just a demon dragon."

The village chief smiled wryly, neither daring to admit nor deny that the Dragon King was not something ordinary people like him could evaluate.

He continued: "This is just one of the credit rains. Second, the credit rain requires interest, and we have to pay back [-]% of the grain. Otherwise, there will be severe drought in Longpu Village in the next few decades."

"It turned out to be such a credit rain."

Usury thing.

As far as Zhu Qi knows, there are no gods in the sky, there are stars in the sky, and rain is also the natural cycle of this world, not the Jade Emperor in the myths and stories, so it rains a few cents and snows a few feet.

The strange person who was killed by Zhu Qi also had a secret method to affect the sky, let alone a dragon.

Zhu Qi raised his foot and kicked the fat-headed Taoist on the ground in the crook of his calf, and the fat-headed Taoist screamed and jumped up in pain.

"The Black Dragon King is in the well?" Zhu Qi pointed to the earth well beside him.

"No...not here" the fat-headed Taoist shook his head tremblingly, most of his face was already red and swollen, his lips were like two sausages, and he kept trembling when he spoke.

"Why did you throw the child into the well if it wasn't in the well?"

"Hero, spare your life!" The fat-headed Taoist knelt on the ground: "Everything is ordered by the Dragon King. If Longpu Village wants to rain, throw one person into the well, and the Dragon King will naturally know."

"Anyone is fine?" Zhu Qi looked dangerously at the fat-headed Taoist.

The fat-headed Taoist trembled: "...Yes."

From Zhu Qi's dangerous gaze, he had a bad guess.

Sure enough, Zhu Qi grabbed the fat-headed Taoist casually and threw it: "Help me send a message to the Black Dragon King. I Zhu Qi is waiting for him by the Hengchuan River."

Pfft!
The fat-headed Taoist had already plunged headlong into the well, calling for help for a long time, until finally he was completely silent.

Later, when it was daytime, when people from Longpu Village looked into the well, there was no fat-headed Taoist figure in the well.

(End of this chapter)

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