not a monster

Chapter 329

Practitioners are still monsters, and they cannot change the weather at will without reporting and passing the report. Whoever violates it.

Will be strongly condemned by local companies.

The main ones are monsters that can change the weather. They are more or less powerful and not easy to catch.

However, if financial losses are caused, whether you should lose money or you have to lose money is a matter of attitude, and offenders will be held accountable.

Although I don't know where Fellow Daoist is here to spread the rain, it obviously has nothing to do with the master and apprentice.

At this time, the coastal city was in chaos.

If you want to say which province has more monsters, Hu Jian is doing his part. It can be said that in the entire East China, South China region, one-third of the monsters gather here. On weekdays, those monsters keep their own, and the company will not interfere. Practitioners, ordinary people, monsters, The four companies maintain their own balance here.

It's just that the rain of dispersal suddenly broke this balance.

The spiritual power is dispelled, and the low-level monsters are miserable, but most of them are difficult to act in front of humans, and the impact is not great. The problem is some middle-level monsters. After the spiritual power is dispelled, it is difficult to maintain the human form, and the street suddenly changes back to the original, such as Soul someone.

In just half a day, several cities sent reports.

Although it was quickly suppressed, the only impact is probably that today there are hundreds more Hu Jian people who believe in the culture of their ancestors more deeply.

After all, the young lady who sent you flyers suddenly had her legs turned into fish tails; or the buddy who worked with you on the construction site suddenly turned into a tauren; grew a pair of angel wings.

It's scary, isn't it!
Ludao Communications Company, an emergency meeting was held.

Start reporting one by one.

People kept coming in and out of the conference room.

There were constant phone calls outside the meeting room.

The person in charge was stunned: "These monsters, do they have to do this kind of work!"

"Fortunately, the survey data shows that they actually work more as waiters, shop assistants and cleaners, and these are indoors."

"Now the problem is not this. Who is it that rains, the dispersal rain that covers several cities? Who can do it?"

"Here is a notice that Wang Xilou entered Ludao the day before yesterday. However, it is recorded that Wang Xilou has been gentle for nearly 200 years and has not behaved out of line."

Someone sneered: "She is gentle? A monster who takes millions of lives as a tool for revenge, you say she is gentle?"

The person in charge patted the table: "This is not the problem now, don't care who it is! Solve this spell first!"

"I can't solve it, the range of the dispelling rain is too big!"

"Where is the third prince?"

"I went on a trip a few days ago."

"Where did you travel?" The person in charge felt like he was going crazy.

"He posted a circle of friends half an hour ago, and now he is drinking tea in Junsha and looking happy."

"..."

It rained for two hours, and it got worse and worse. Even if you went out in a raincoat, you would still get wet and drench people bloody.The water on the ground formed rivers, and the ground was like flowing glass.

The play plan of the master and apprentice ran aground.

It's just that a certain zombie's mood didn't affect it in the slightest. He ran to buy two cups of kumquat and lemon, and ran back excitedly to give a cup of Wanwan.

"Thank you, Wang Xilou." Wanwan hugged the drink that felt bigger than her face.

Aunt Wang looked back at her apprentice: "You don't have to drink, you drink what the master left." She was very proud.

Feng Wuli asked her: "You can't go out to play anymore, why are you still joking?"

"Huh? Are you going to be sad?" She clamped the straw between her nose and upper lip, looking very stupid.

"No, but when you come out to play in bad weather, what a disappointment, you can only take shelter from the rain here."

"Here it is again." She showed a headache.

"What's coming again?"

"You say these things to disappoint Master, you are not allowed to say them." The straw was inserted, took a deep breath, and let out a comfortable sigh.

This person always forbids him to do this and to do that to him. If you can’t say yes, then you can’t do it?Mere spicy chicken zombies.

"Give me a drink." He pushed Wang Xilou, causing her to stagger.

"No!" She glared at him fiercely.

Feng Wuli pushed her again.

"It's not big or small! Try touching Master again!"

Feng Wuli didn't want to be polite to her, and directly reached out to grab it.

Aunt Wang resisted, like a little female leopard. Unfortunately, the little milk cat who was allowed to be bullied by her back then has grown into a mountain tiger who is more than a lap bigger than her. The little mother leopard has almost no strength to fight back.

Holding the straw in her hand, she stubbornly raised her head and stared at Feng Wuli, making the last resistance.

It seems that she has not yet grasped the situation.

He slowly opened her fingers one by one and took the straw away.

Feng Wuli was a respectable person, he said he would take one bite, and then he went straight to the four-fifths in one bite in front of Wang Xilou.

She looked at the drink in her hand, and then at the tall and burly apprentice.

"Are you a buffalo?"

"You give back a cup to Master!"

"Hurry up and buy me another drink!" The little mother leopard dragged him over to buy another drink.

The wind is unreasonable and indifferent, and it is as motionless as a mountain.

If the master is not used to bully, it will be meaningless.

Wanwan looked at the two of them and smiled.

As long as Master Feng Wuli is not bullying her, she will be very happy watching.

But in the end I bought her another cup.

The rain was so heavy that even the ferry was suspended, and it was unknown when it would be restarted.

Feng Wuli was afraid that he would not be able to go back tonight, so he booked a B&B on the island, and temporarily stayed. The B&B is very small, and the master bedroom, second bedroom, toilet and porch are gone.

The owner of the house is an old lady in her fifties, with silver hair all over her hair. When she smiles, she shows yellow teeth, and she smells like smoke when she speaks.

"A deposit of one hundred."

"Wang Xilou, give me 100 yuan."

"I just know how to ask Master for money!" She took out a one hundred piece from her small wallet, and Feng Wuli saw that there was a picture of herself when she was a child on the old wallet.

I was so cute when I was a child.

The old lady smiled and said, "Fortunately, you found it quickly, and the last room is here."

Feng Wuli chuckled: "No way, I don't know when the ferry will resume, the rain is too heavy."

"That's it." The old lady looked out the window and said indifferently, "The rain will stop soon."

"No way, I don't know how long it will take."

The old lady smiled and did not deny it, said goodbye to the master and apprentice and went downstairs.

Pulling open the curtain of the master bedroom, you can see the sea, the sea water is turbid, and the branch lightning seems to be a world-ending scene, but the wind is unreasonable in this situation, but I feel very peaceful. Maybe it is a strong wind and heavy rain outside, but the room is dry and cool. To yourself, will make people feel at ease.

"When do you think it will rain?" He stood in front of the window and asked Wang Xilou next to him.

Wang Xilou frowned, stretched out his white hand, pinched his fingers and counted, the thumb was pointing back and forth between the middle finger and the ring finger, it looked like that.

"Have you figured it out?" Feng Wurea gave her a blank look.

"Call me Wang Banxian."

"Wang Banxian, when will the rain stop?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"Why is there anyone there?"

"What? You jump the topic so much."

"There is really someone there." Feng Wuli pointed her out of the window, Wang Xilou raised his eyebrows and looked, the wind and rain were too heavy, and the sky was dark, her eyesight was not as good as Feng Wuli's, and she had to be very careful to see that there was indeed a figure.

Feng Wuli could see clearly, a girl in a blue swimsuit walked slowly towards the beach, looking back from time to time, there was a small raft on the shore.

The homestay here is not considered a scenic spot, but a few-storey small building rebuilt by some aborigines. There is a reef and a small piece of shoal near the sea. There are usually few tourists, not to mention the wind and rain.

That kind of small raft capsized in one wave, and now there are huge waves outside.

Wang Xilou was puzzled: "It's raining so heavily, what is she doing there alone?"

"She got on that little raft."

"Master has a bad guess."

"I have it too."

"Then what are you waiting for, go save someone!"

(End of this chapter)