not a monster

Chapter 331
Feng Wuli had already taken out Chifu's mobile phone and was about to call the police.

Don't look at the villagers over there, they are all "honest people" who bully the weak and fear the hard, not even a shrew.

Wang Xilou behaved extremely well-behaved on the side, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

She raised her hand to hold an umbrella for her apprentice.

In such a storm, it doesn't make much sense to hold an umbrella, as thunderbolts still hit them, but Wang Xilou feels very comfortable, the thunder is like a waterfall, the rain is like a torrent, and when the wind is strong, he can go against the wind. , The black waves hit the reef and rushed to the sky. In such bad weather, there are only two places where people can feel at ease. One is the dry and cool house, and the other is behind the beloved man.

Oh, my dear apprentice is angry, and he is so handsome when he is angry.

like!

A weak voice sounded under the feet of the two.

"No, don't call the police..."

The two looked down, and saw that the woman who had been swallowed several times and fell into a coma woke up, begging their master and apprentice weakly, Wang Xilou hurriedly let Feng Wuli hold the umbrella, and knelt down to help the girl up.

It's just that she, who was treated as a living sacrifice, spoke for the villagers instead.

"You came back alive!" Someone shouted over there, Feng Wuli glanced over, and the man who spoke shrank back.

"Don't call the police..." she said in a pleading tone.

Feng irrationally smiled: "Do you know what you are doing?"

The woman bowed her head and said, "Yes, I did it voluntarily..."

"Oh, but we are meddling?" Feng Wuli asked Wang Xilou: "What is the purpose of our sect?"

Wang Xilou was overjoyed, and said: "The purpose of our school is to meddle in other people's business!"

Feng Wuli was in a bad mood today, so he spoke abruptly, and said to the woman and the villagers behind them: "You may be thinking too much, I don't care if you are voluntary or forced, my master asked me to save you, you will not die today , building large-scale construction projects, praying for rain and praying for blessings, worshiping the gods of the four directions, and exposing the five elders of the five directions. It is true that it is still the era of cohabitation between humans and demons, but there is no reason for life sacrifices. Ask a living person to sacrifice a ghost, and I can directly characterize your village as offering to a ghost, and in the past few decades, your whole village will be dragged to target!"

Obviously, they have stepped on the line
Feng Wuli looked at the few people over there, without any good expression: "Tell me, what is the origin of this rain, and what do you all know?"

In fact, just before drinking milk tea, he received a message from Director Yang. Director Yang said that the head of the East China District asked him if the high-ranking student from Wang Xilou was in Hu Jian, and what happened to the rain in Hu Jiantian now? Do you have any idea.

Of course I have no idea.

Director Yang asked him if he could solve it.

Feng Wuli said that he is good at fighting, but he doesn't know spells. Wang Xilou said that she can handle it, but she has no spiritual power. It takes a week.

One week was enough for the third prince who went on a trip to go back and forth more than a dozen times.

In the end, Director Yang didn't force them to do anything, he just said to help if he could. This time, the head of the East China Region was leading people to rush over, and it was a favor to help.

The favor of the leaders of these companies is very important to Feng Wuli. After all, Wang Xilou's identity has always been embarrassing, and the attitude of the higher-ups towards a big monster like her who has done bad deeds has always been very ambiguous.

Feng Wuli just said that he would take a look if he met him.

Did not expect to really meet.

Fearing that this group of people would be disobedient, Feng Wuli gave them a whole job.

He turned his head and pointed at a stone the size of a calf.

In the eyes of several villagers, the stone shattered with a bang.

"!!"

Fairy way!

As a Hu Jianren, I have worshiped gods for so many years, and today I met a living god!
Only Wang Xilou tilted his neck and looked at the mobile phone expression of an old man in the subway.

Because she clearly saw that Youhuang came out of his shadow, followed his fingers, smashed the stone with a punch, and returned to the shadow.

Wang Xilou happened to meet his apprentice's eyes.

She immediately acted like a fan girl, applauded and said yes, to be a qualified supporter.

"Did you see that, my apprentice is amazing! Anyone who is sensible is recruited!" The tone was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Suddenly, a woman rushed out from the crowd, crying and hugging her, crying and saying: "Great Immortal, two great Immortals, please save my daughter."

"Ms. Du! You!"

"The surname is Du, the rules of the ancestors, you can break it!"

"It's him, just now he wanted to have evil intentions against Master, disciple, let Master beat him up!"

"Village chief, what should we do now!"

The scene was once chaotic.

Feng Wuli asked the old lady just now what was going on, and Wang Xilou also comforted him, saying that their master and apprentice are just for killing demons and eliminating demons, so you can just say if you have any grievances, her apprentice is here today , the blue sky is coming!

……

But the torrential rain was just the beginning.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a house fell between the mountains and forests, frightening all the beasts in the mountains and startling countless birds.

Pushing aside the clouds, rain, wind and mist, and exploring the depths of the jungle, only a large white python several hundred meters long was left in place, with all the vitality on its body dissipated, the spirit turned into a breeze, and its body turned into mud.

No matter how tyrannical and noble creatures were in life, the body remains motionless after death, and the heavy rain washes over the body over and over again, just like the dead rats beside the roadside garbage dump.

About 10 minutes later, a team of people in the uniform of the communication company followed the flashlight, checked it, and reported to the top.

"Your identity is confirmed, Master Demon King Xujiu, you lost your vital signs, and the Yang God dissipated."

"Are there any signs of struggle?"

"Just like the middle and high-level monsters before, he died after a thunderbolt."

The voice on the other side paused for a long time, looking tired.

"Understood, deal with the scene, don't scare the villagers."

The phone hangs up.

The person in charge of the East China Region looked up at the sky, wondering what kind of monsters were hidden in the tumbling black clouds, and once the branch-shaped thunder fell, they would have harvested the lives of monsters.

Was it the five adults who made the move?
But what is this for?
Suddenly, another call came.

"Master Jiang, the base station has found a source that is closest to the spiritual power contained in the rain, and it may have found the person who made the rain!"

"Where is it?" He asked calmly.

"Ten kilometers away from Ludao."

"Who is on duty on Lu Island now?"

"Senior Liao Tianxing, who cultivates the Way of Incense and Fire, is 78 years old this year, and his strength is not much different from that of Shushan and Penglai, who have a thousand years of sect."

Those elders of the Martial School are also at the level of land gods. They all have unique skills such as breaking the river with a sword in their hands, spitting out the sea of ​​fire, and resisting the torrent of bullets with their bodies, representing the top strength of the five immortals and human practitioners.

"Let the old man bring a few people over to negotiate, and leave if nothing can be done. Nezha is on his way back."

(End of this chapter)