In this area, I really can’t think of anyone else who has such ability and can deal with the vortex.

Seeing that the vortex had disappeared, Fatty Wang nodded slightly: "That's great. Next, we just need to do a good job of flood prevention. By the way..." He turned to the village chief and Zhuzi, "Village chief, please notify the villagers and ask them to stop what they are doing first."

"Before I left, the shopkeeper told me to give each of you a talisman. You have all been contaminated by the dragon energy in the Yangtze River dragon vein to a certain extent. Over time, it will be harmful to your health and even endanger your life. Therefore, the current priority is to help you get rid of the dragon energy."

"Dragon Qi?" Zhuzi looked confused and lowered his head to look at himself, "What dragon qi? Are you saying that we have dragon qi in us? Isn't that a good thing? Wouldn't it help me get promoted and make a fortune in the future?" After saying that, he stood aside with a silly smile on his face.

The village chief looked at Zhuzi helplessly. Although this boy was smart, he was sometimes a little stupid.

Fatty Wang grinned and said, "Do you really think that's a good thing? There are so many good things in the world, do you really think your fate can bear it? Not to mention dragon energy, even a trace of it is unbearable for ordinary people. This thing does not belong to humans. If you really want to keep it, don't regret it."

Fatty Wang turned to the village chief and said, "Village chief, I have said everything I need to say. The task assigned by the shopkeeper is to help you get rid of the dragon energy. What do you think we should do?"

The old village chief hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course we have to do it! Since Mr. Yin Yang said so, it must be right." After that, he kicked the pillar next to him who was laughing foolishly and said, "What are you standing there for? Go and notify the villagers to gather under the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, and let Master Wang remove the dragon energy for us."

Zhuzi was kicked for no apparent reason and jumped up, obviously confused by the village chief's order.

"What are you asking... Go quickly! Why are you taking so long?" the village chief urged.

After Zhuzi ran away, the old village chief looked at the calm river surface and said, "My dear brother, I wonder what else Master Yin Yang said? The river surface has been uneasy recently."

"It's not just the dragon coffin issue in Zhenjiang, the river is not at peace either," said the village chief worriedly.

The villagers depend on the water for their livelihood, and if the river condition remains like this, their livelihood will be affected.

Fatty Wang understood the village chief's concerns and nodded to show his understanding: "Don't worry, Brother Zhang Hao sent me to help you get rid of the dragon energy instead of coming in person, which means the problem is not serious. Don't worry, Brother Zhang Hao is here."

"Yes, yes, yes." The old village chief nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of relief. If Zhang Hao and Fatty Wang hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Soon, the villagers gathered and talked about it. They seemed to have heard something from Zhuzi, and everyone had a different expression.

Fatty Wang took out the talisman paper from his backpack and prepared to start removing the dragon spirit. Just then, a villager with a pipe in his mouth came over.

"What do you want to get rid of? We are descendants of dragons. This dragon energy is only good for us. How can it be bad? Don't you just want to drive away the dragon energy so that we can continue to live in this village in a miserable way? Am I right?"

It seems that they had discussed this matter privately before Fatty Wang arrived.

Therefore, the villagers' statements at this moment were surprisingly consistent.

"That is, what can't be left?"

"Isn't it just some dragon energy? What's the harm in keeping it?"

Fatty Wang had a hot temper to begin with, and when he saw that the villagers were instigated by Zhuzi and were unwilling to cooperate, he immediately became furious.

He glared at Zhu who was watching the fun from the side and said coldly, "You said this yourself. Whether you are willing to get rid of the dragon energy is your business. If anything goes wrong in the future, don't blame me, Fatty Wang, for not reminding you."

After saying that, Fatty Wang stuffed all the talismans he had just taken out back into his backpack, picked up his backpack and wanted to leave.

At the same time, the old village chief suddenly looked a little flustered.

Without saying a word, he picked up the wooden stick next to him and started hitting the pillar.

"Why are you joining in the fun? How do you know that dragon energy is a good thing? It can kill you if it gets on you!" The old village chief cursed Zhuzi and raised his voice, "Listen to me! If you want to live, do as Mr. Yin Yang says! If you don't want to live, go back to where you came from! Don't make trouble here!"

After saying this, the old village chief even glared at Zhuzi deliberately.

Zhuzi covered his buttocks and grimaced in pain. But since the person in front of him was the respected old village chief, he could only swallow his dissatisfaction.

The villagers didn't dare to do anything else. They just stood there obediently and no one left.

Fatty Wang then took out the talisman paper again, asked the villagers to stand in front of him one by one, and stuck the talisman paper on their foreheads and shoulders.

According to Zhang Hao's previous instructions, there are many requirements for sticking talisman paper.

Talisman paper can be divided into yin and yang. Yin talismans are in charge of matters of spirit and soul, while yang talismans are responsible for the flow of luck.

There are three crucial vital points hidden on the forehead and both sides of the shoulders in the human body. They are like the helmsmen of the trajectory of life, quietly determining the direction and form of a person's life.

Human luck is inherently fragile, but dragon energy is the essence of the intersection of yin and yang between heaven and earth. Its power is so tremendous that it is not something that ordinary people can easily bear.

Because of this, once a mortal is contaminated by dragon energy, he or she may suffer its strong impact, causing his or her original fortune to be completely overturned, thus triggering the so-called dragon energy catastrophe.

Fatty Wang worked tirelessly to put talismans on the villagers one by one. When everything was arranged, the villagers looked at the three eye-catching talismans on each other and couldn't help smiling at each other.

Despite having experienced a thrilling storm not long ago, these simple villagers can still find fun in difficult situations. At first glance, they are dressed in talisman paper and really look like a group of zombies wandering around the village.

After Wang Dazhuang finished the work at hand, he nodded with satisfaction and solemnly warned: "During these three days, you must not tear off the talisman paper without permission, even when you are sleeping. Because the spiritual weapon needs to stay on you for at least three days before it can gradually dissipate, this is also to protect you from harm."

Hearing this, the old village chief nodded approvingly, then turned his gaze to the pillar beside him, and said with a bit of majesty in his tone: "Don't worry, if anyone dares to go against Mr. Yin Yang again, I, an old man, will not show mercy with the stick in my hand!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuzi involuntarily shrank his neck and dared not say anything more.

As the villagers dispersed, the old village chief and Fatty Wang came to the river together.

The river was calm at this moment, as if all the previous disturbances had never happened.

The old village chief stared at the river and slowly said, "Little brother, I see that you have been silent and have no intention of leaving. Does Mr. Yin Yang have any other instructions or instructions before leaving?"

Although the old village chief is old, his mind is still sharp.

Especially after experiencing this incident, he took the words of Mr. Yin Yang as his guiding principle.

Therefore, the old village chief paid special attention to any arrangement made by Zhang Hao. Fatty Wang frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You're right, when Zhang Hao left, he did tell me something, but I still don't understand the ins and outs of it."

Hearing this, the old village chief hurriedly urged: "Just tell me what's going on. We can figure it out together. It's better than you figuring it out alone."

After all, if Mr. Yin Yang's instructions were to have any mistakes due to poor communication, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fatty Wang shook his head helplessly and decided to observe the situation first.

After all, this is the task assigned to me by Brother Zhang Hao, and I can't let others make decisions for me on everything.

Fatty Wang stared at the river intently. Although the rain had stopped, the sky was still terribly gloomy, as if a heavy rain would pour down at any time.

However, the surface of the river was unusually calm, which made Fatty Wang feel a little troubled.

Just as he was planning to go back and check again later, a villager came to the riverside pushing his small boat, apparently planning to catch some fish.

At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the originally calm river surface. The whirlpool began to rotate from the center of the river and gradually expanded.

Fatty Wang didn't dare to delay at all when seeing this. He quickly took out the corpse lock from his backpack and started to beat it hard towards the river.

Every time the corpse chain fell on the river bank, it would cause a huge splash of water.

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The first time, the water at the riverside became turbid; the second time, the whirlpool in the middle of the river slowly approached Fatty Wang's position; and the third time, a faint trace of light red blood floated out from the riverside, and then a huge monster slowly emerged from the bottom of the river.

Although the old village chief had experienced many hardships and had seen a lot of the world, when he saw the huge monster in front of him, he still couldn't help but feel his legs weaken and trembled as he shouted, "Greetings, Old Dragon King!"

I saw that the thick turtle shell was covered with sporadic cracks, and different parts of the shell had suffered varying degrees of damage. The most serious part was even bloody.

When Fatty Wang saw this scene, he was shocked and grimaced in pain.

He asked in disbelief, "Water Dragon King, what happened to you? Your tortoise shell is the hardest thing in the world, how could it be cracked like this?"

He was extremely shocked. The Water Dragon King's shell had always been invulnerable to swords and guns, and indestructible by fire, but now it was so badly damaged.

More importantly, these cracks look like they were destroyed by some powerful external force.

He really couldn't imagine anything that could be so powerful that it could shatter a turtle shell like this.

"There are still so many cracks! Tell me quickly, who hurt you like this?" Fatty Wang asked anxiously.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the Water Dragon King.

He guessed that the situation might be very serious, so he tried to help the Water Dragon King treat his wound, but he didn't know where to start and stood there at a loss for a moment.

"Don't waste your time. You can't cure it."

Suddenly, a leisurely voice was heard. It was the Water Dragon King communicating with Fatty Wang using his mind.

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang perked up and didn't dare to move rashly against the Water Dragon King's tortoise shell. He just asked anxiously, "What on earth is going on? Who hurt you like this?"

The Water Dragon King sighed weakly and tried to move his body, but he grimaced in pain.

"Stay away from me," it said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang quickly jumped away and put some distance between himself and the Water Dragon King.

The Water Dragon King slowly moved his body and changed to a slightly more comfortable posture.

"It hurts so much."

It screamed in pain and adjusted the position of its four legs.

At this time, a white light emanated from the Water Dragon King. Fatty Wang was stunned by the scene. Just when he thought that the Water Dragon King was healing himself, the light suddenly disappeared.

The cracks on the turtle shell and the exposed flesh were still clearly visible. Fatty Wang was confused for a moment, but did not dare to ask rashly.

After waiting for a long while, the Water Dragon King slowly said, "Don't look at me with such shock. Although my shell is the hardest thing, there are things that it cannot withstand." Its voice was a little weaker than before.

Fatty Wang asked in confusion, "What on earth could have damaged your tortoise shell like this?"

The Water Dragon King's tone revealed some regret: "Things are a bit complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words."

It now had only one thought in its mind: if time could go back, it would never make that decision so easily. It had never been injured so seriously.

"Tell me, is there anything I, Fatty Wang, can help with?" Fatty Wang looked at the shocking crack and felt distressed. It must have taken a lot of strength to crack such a thick tortoise shell!
"Look at the river behind me. Is it very calm? Do you feel peaceful?" The weak voice of the Water Dragon King sounded again.

Fatty Wang glanced at the calm water surface, which was sparkling under the sunlight, and indeed gave people a feeling of tranquility and peace.

"Yes, it's very peaceful and harmonious." Fatty Wang replied.

"The reason why this wide body of water is so peaceful is because there are things that can suppress it." The Water Dragon King said slowly, "The things that can suppress it are divided into eight items and four categories. The most important one is the Dragon Coffin that suppresses the dragon energy at the bottom of the river."

"Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin?" Fatty Wang was shocked when he heard that.

"Yes," the Water Dragon King continued, "this Dragon Coffin is just suppressing the dragon eye at the bottom of the river. However, some time ago, someone salvaged the Dragon Coffin from the bottom of the river, causing the dragon energy at the bottom of the river to leak out. The powerful dragon energy drove the river water, causing the water level of the entire river to rise and the waves to surge."

Fatty Wang heard this and looked at the calm river in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. He suddenly remembered that there were many villagers living downstream of the river, so he quickly asked, "Will the villagers downstream be affected?"

"No." The Water Dragon King sighed deeply. "At that time, I saw that the water level was rising and the situation was serious. The lives of the villagers on both sides of the river were almost in danger. I had no choice but to dive into the water and use my hard turtle shell to block the dragon's eye that was leaking dragon energy. In this way, the water surface gradually calmed down."

"I originally thought that with my body shape and the hardness of the tortoise shell, it should be more than enough to block a small dragon's eye. However, I was still careless. Not only did the tortoise shell crack, but my body was also severely eroded by the dragon's energy, which is why I became so weak." (End of this chapter)

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