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Chapter 10 The Spirit of the Contaminated River and Sea
This is a girl with long hair fluttering down to her legs and wearing a blue robe.

The girl's eyes were blue, her face was covered with scales, and she exuded a mysterious aura.

With just one glance, Jiang Chengmian concluded that the other party was not a bloodthirsty spirit, and that he was not contaminated with evil spirits.

Jiang Su frowned, and the water at the bottom of the river became more and more turbulent in anger.

"Hmph, you are the one who ruined my good deeds this evening? You humans are so despicable!"

Jiang Chengmian didn't feel any discomfort standing at the bottom of the river, "If those people all die here, it will affect your cultivation."

Seeing that she was jealous of him as soon as he came up, slandering him as a monster, shouting and killing, Jiang Su's furious mood calmed down a bit.

"Have you heard of "spirit"? Everything in the world has a spirit, and it is endless, and I am the spirit condensed from the rivers, lakes and seas."

"However, the pollution has been serious over the years. Some people have been throwing rubbish into the river and excreting sewage from factories. The river has been seriously polluted, and my life is gradually declining."

All kinds of environmental sanitation problems have not been resolved, and anger has accumulated in my heart. Today, I can't help being furious. I want to vent my anger and teach mankind a lesson.

Jiang Su glanced at the garbage at the bottom of the river, his blue eyes were stained with sadness.

Once...it was so clean...

Once... there was obviously no industrial pollution...

Jiang Chengmian listened carefully to Jiang Su's words, her hair floating with the water in the river.

"There are people in this world who don't care about the environment and will throw rubbish into the rivers at will. Similarly, there are people who care about the environment and don't get paid to be volunteers to clean up the rubbish in the rivers, lakes and seas."

"How can you be sure that the people dragged into the bottom of the river today are all villains? Your anger will spread to many families and cause them to lose their blood relatives. They are in great pain."

Her voice is ethereal.

The anger in Jiang Su's heart was extinguished, his expression was astonished, he lowered his head and tried hard to think whether what he did today was right or not.

Seeing that Jiang Su was thinking instead of being unrepentant, Jiang Chengmian curled her lips.

She stepped forward to Jiang Su, and a deck of Tarot cards appeared in her hand.

Jiang Chengmian quickly shuffled and cut the cards in his hands, and then dozens of cards floated in the river, the surface of which was not wet.

"Come on, draw two."

Jiang Su pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment under Jiang Chengmian's encouraging eyes, and drew two cards out of many tarot cards.

The cards are unfolded, this is a reversed tower, and the Knight of the Holy Grail is in place.

Jiang Chengmian held the two tarot cards, overflowing with spiritual power at her fingertips, and concentrated on deciphering the meaning of the cards.

"The Tower, one of the Major Arcana cards, symbolizes upheaval and destruction and catastrophe."

"When the disaster strikes, the thunder that contains endless power smashes the towering tower, and the people standing on the tower suddenly fall, and the crisis has come."

"The Knight of the Holy Grail, the Minor Arcana card, the opportunity has quietly arrived, and the predicament is gradually disintegrating. You must learn to seize the opportunity and make the right choice."

……

Jiang Su muttered to himself, "Difficulties refer to serious pollution of rivers, opportunities...opportunities..."

Thinking seriously and focused, he suddenly raised his head, with surprise and joy, "Could it be that the opportunity is about your arrival?"

Can the person in front of me solve the problem that has been bothering him for a long time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Su's heart was pounding, as if he would jump out of his body in the next second.

With a light wave of Jiang Chengmian's slender hand, the Tarot cards returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmm, your understanding is correct."

The words fall.

She looked solemn, folded her hands, and her hands changed rapidly, casting spells.

(End of this chapter)