My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

After saying this, the Water Dragon King sighed deeply again, as if he was deeply regretting for underestimating the enemy.

There are countless regrets in the world, but there is no medicine for regret. Although the villagers on both sides of the strait have experienced turmoil, they are safe and sound in the end, which can be regarded as a little comfort in their hearts.

When Fatty Wang heard this, his expression was a little complicated, and he looked at the Water Dragon King with a hint of pity. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is so bold as to go to the bottom of the river to salvage the dragon coffin?"

The Water Dragon King shook his head helplessly, saying that he knew nothing about it. By the time he realized it, everything was already irreversible.

The village chief then asked, "Will the dragon energy come out again now?" As far as he could see, there seemed to be a faint green smoke lingering over the village on the other side of the river. Fatty Wang was also confused, and the Water Dragon King responded in a weak tone, "I'm not sure yet, but if it erupts again, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it with my weak body now."

The Water Dragon King's words revealed a deep sense of fatigue, and it seemed that it was unable to even move.

It has never been hit so hard in all these years.

Upon hearing this, the village chief became even more worried. Their entire village was built by the mountain and the river. If the river raged again, wouldn't everyone in the village be in trouble?

"What should I do?" The village chief was so anxious that he squatted on the ground and couldn't help cursing. Who on earth was the wicked man who insisted on retrieving the dragon coffin? Fatty Wang's mood was completely different from the village chief. He was more shocked. Anyone who could take such a huge risk to retrieve the dragon coffin from the bottom of the river was definitely not an ordinary person.

At the same time, he was also moved by the righteousness of the Water Dragon King and did not hesitate to use his own body to block the dragon's eye.

Looking at the sparkling water, Fatty Wang's mood became heavy.

Who would have thought that beneath the seemingly calm surface of the water, there was such a huge crisis hidden.

Once it breaks out, I'm afraid only the Water Dragon King in front of us can barely resist it.

"Water Dragon King, you are so seriously injured, do you need any help?" Fatty Wang walked forward and asked with concern.

The Water Dragon King asked back: "Help? What help can you give me?"

There was a hint of displeasure in its words. "To tell you the truth, my ability is limited. Even if the dragon eye and dragon energy are leaking now, I can do nothing. Let them suffer the consequences! If you insist on taking away the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin, if you don't return it, you will bear the consequences yourself."

The Water Dragon King is unwilling to interfere too much in human affairs, nor is he able to do so.

It is now extremely weak and will never risk its life to block the longan.

Fatty Wang was well aware of the seriousness of the matter. He stared at the wound on the Water Dragon King's body and fell into deep thought.

When the village chief heard what the Water Dragon King said, he was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, his face as pale as paper.

"Then...what should we do?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Fatty Wang snorted coldly, "What else can we do? We should quickly find out who took away the Dragon Suppression Coffin, bring it back and plug the dragon's eye again."

However, the village chief shook his head in despair: "Where can we look for it? There is no clue at all now."

Although Fatty Wang said this, he was not sure in his heart. After all, he didn't even know who took it, let alone how to get it back.

At this moment, the Water Dragon King suddenly let out a low roar, and a faint white light emanated from the wound again, but this time it was accompanied by severe pain.

It said angrily: "Although I am the Water Dragon King, you humans took the Dragon Suppression Coffin away by yourselves. If you don't return it quickly, I will no longer care about this matter. The villagers on both sides of the river will suffer."

Fatty Wang heard the dissatisfaction in its tone and quickly comforted it, "Water Dragon King, don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health. We will definitely find a way."

However, the village chief interrupted without knowing the situation: "What else can we do now?" Fatty Wang quickly winked at him to shut up.

Since the Water Dragon King can block the dragon energy eruption once, then theoretically he can block it a second time.

The key point is that no one can suppress the dragon energy now except the Water Dragon King.

Therefore, you must not anger the Water Dragon King at this time.

If it really gives up, the villagers on both sides of the river will have no choice but to sit and wait for death.

"If there is no other way, then find a way!" Fatty Wang said, "Brother Zhang Hao may be able to help. I will contact him as soon as possible and ask him to find a way to get the things back." As long as the Dragon Suppressing Coffin is brought back, all problems can be solved.

Then, Fatty Wang asked again: "Water Dragon King, you are so badly injured now, is there anything I can help you with? Or do you need anything to heal your wounds? Just ask, as long as I, Fatty, can do it, I will go through fire and water for you!" The Water Dragon King sighed deeply: "My shell is cracked like this, what else can I do?" What it is most worried about now is not the repair of the shell, but the stolen Zhenjiang dragon coffin.

"Is there really no way out?" Fatty Wang refused to give up any hope.

He could hardly imagine how powerful the dragon eye at the bottom of the river was.

If he had used his flesh and blood to resist, he would have been smashed to pieces and eaten by the fish.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Fatty Wang's mind. He came to his senses and ran to the river bank to take a closer look.

Sure enough, a lot of dead fish with their bellies turned white were found near the rocks on the river bank.

It is estimated that these are all caused by the impact of the dragon energy at the bottom of the river last time. Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang's heart sank.

The village chief who followed closely also saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, he muttered something, then turned and ran.

He ran too fast and tripped over a rock, rolling on the ground for a few times, looking very embarrassed.

"Hey! Where are you going, village chief?" Fatty Wang shouted hurriedly. However, the village chief said in a panic, "I have to go and inform the villagers to move! Just move..." and then he disappeared in a flash.

Migrate? That's easy to say.

Fatty Wang has gained a deep understanding of human nature after years of experience.

He was sure that when the village chief told these words to the villagers, they would just think he was crazy and would not believe him at all.

Rather than wasting your energy, you might as well find another way.

At this moment, the voice of the Water Dragon King came faintly: "He has left, so why don't you leave?"

Go? Where can Fatty Wang go? Go find the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin or run away?

To be honest, he doesn't want to choose either one.

So he came back and squatted on the ground: "I won't leave because your problem is not solved. Seeing your shell cracked like this, I can't bear to leave."

The Water Dragon King felt a little better after hearing this: "You little fat guy still have some conscience, better than those villagers. But don't waste your energy. I know my injury well. Ordinary things can't heal the wound. I can only let it heal slowly. There is no other way."

The wound was now painful if he moved a little. Fatty Wang remembered that there was some hemostatic medicine in his bag and sprinkled it on the wound. However, the bloody wound did not change at all, and the blood that flowed out even dispersed the medicine powder. He didn't know whether the medicine powder was really useless or the wound was too big.

"I told you not to waste your time." The Water Dragon King said helplessly.

Fatty Wang looked at the empty bottle in his hand: "I..." He had poured the whole bottle on it but it didn't work. This was the best hemostatic medicine he had spent a lot of money on! He couldn't help but feel a little pain in his flesh.

"Don't waste your time on me." The Water Dragon King said, "The most urgent thing is to quickly find the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin and put it back to its original place. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next."

It was not lying, it had personally experienced the power of longan.

If it is not blocked one day, the dragon energy will continue to erupt and leak out. By then, not only the surrounding villages will be harmed, but also the mountains within a hundred miles will be affected.

"I would like to find it too, but how can I find it now since I don't have any clues?" Fatty Wang said helplessly.

For now, he can only place his hopes on Zhang Hao.

“Little Fatty, we really don’t have much time left.” The Water Dragon King’s voice was weak, with a hint of helplessness and sadness, “I am in my current state, and I am already at the end of my strength. Even if I try my best, it will be difficult to withstand another crisis. At most, I can only hold on for another seven days.”

Due to exhaustion, the Water Dragon King's voice gradually became low, and every word seemed to be spoken with all his strength.

“Seven days later, if the longan trees at the bottom of the river explode out of control, not only the villages on both sides of the river will suffer, but even my injured and immobile body will not be able to escape.” At the end, those four words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, so weak that they were almost inaudible.

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Fatty Wang was shocked and instantly sobered up. He was afraid that the Water Dragon King would faint, so he quickly interrupted and said, "Okay, I understand. You don't have to say anything more. I already know the seriousness of the matter."

"This matter is of great importance. We must act as soon as possible!" Fatty Wang said in a firm tone.

"Yes, I understand. Don't worry, no matter what, I will try my best, even if it means turning the whole land upside down, to find the thief who stole the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin, and bring the dragon coffin back intact!" After Fatty Wang finished speaking, he began to pack his bags. He took a deep look at the cracked shell of the Water Dragon King, his heart filled with determination.

"Wait for me, I will definitely come back!" After saying that, Fatty Wang strode towards the village and went straight to the village chief's house.

In recent days, strange things have occurred frequently in the village, and few people dare to go out even on sunny days.

The whole village was shrouded in an eerie silence, which made people feel chilly.

The village chief was surprised when he saw Fatty Wang suddenly come back.

Fatty Wang was not polite and directly told the village chief about the situation of the Water Dragon King: "The situation is urgent. The Water Dragon King said that he can only hold on for a week at most. We must find the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin and put it back in place during this time, otherwise the village will be in great trouble."

When the village chief heard this, he panicked and was so anxious that he was running around in circles: "What should I do? I don't know who those thieves are!"

Fatty Wang had already made up his mind. He said in a deep voice, "Village Chief, don't worry. Send someone to Yin Yang Inn to find Brother Zhang Hao first. I'm afraid he's the only one who can help us now."

Upon hearing this, the village chief nodded repeatedly.

Now he was at a loss and could only obey Fatty Wang's arrangements.

He immediately sent someone to find Zhuzi, who was agile and reliable, and was the best person to carry out this task.

"Also, village chief, you should pay more attention to the situation in the village recently." Fatty Wang said after a moment's silence, "Especially those who look unfamiliar or behave suspiciously, keep a close eye on them. I always feel that the person who stole the dragon coffin may come back."

As he was speaking, Zhuzi came running back in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the door, Fatty Wang saw that there were talismans on his forehead and shoulders, making him look as funny as a rice dumpling.

"Village chief, are you looking for me?" Zhuzi asked breathlessly.

The village chief was stunned at first, then he scolded: "Can you walk more carefully? It's so loud, what if the talisman is lost?"

Fatty Wang also looked at the talisman on the pillar with a worried look on his face.

Zhuzi patted his chest confidently and said, "It's okay. I'll sew it on my clothes when I get home. I guarantee it won't fall off!"

"What about the one on your forehead? Are you going to sew it with a needle too?" asked the village chief, pointing at the talisman on the top of the pillar.

Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled innocently: "This... the stitches on my forehead must be so painful. I'll go back and think of a solution, hehe."

Zhuzi's naive behavior eased the originally tense atmosphere a lot.

The village chief told Zhuzi about the matter, and Zhuzi immediately became serious and said that he would definitely complete the task.

That night, not long after Zhuzi left, the originally dark sky suddenly began to rain, accompanied by the whistling wind, which made people feel cold. At night, few people dared to go out.

Fatty Wang wanted to rest early, so he lay on the bed and counted the days.

If there are no problems due to the talisman falling tomorrow, then he can go back and report to Zhang Hao.

This strange village made him feel depressed and uneasy, and he missed the relaxed and happy days with Zhang Hao.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a scream.

Fatty Wang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. He thought he had heard it wrong, but the next second, another scream was heard.

Fatty Wang's heart tightened and he quickly got up, dressed, and rushed out.

I saw that a lot of villagers had gathered outside, and it was obvious that everyone was woken up by the screams.

"What's wrong? Who's calling?" People asked the people around them in a daze.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what had happened, and they just ran out when they heard the noise.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either. Stay away from me and don't squeeze my talismans!" A middle-aged man pushed away the person who was peeking around.

At this moment, another scream was heard, and this time it was not just one but several people's screams intertwined together.

When everyone heard the sound, they hurriedly followed the direction to see what was going on.

However, the person in front suddenly stood still as if frozen, his eyes filled with fear.

Fatty Wang squeezed out of the crowd with great effort and was shocked to see hundreds of shadows in white clothes swaying on the river bank. They looked like ghosts.

In the dim environment, these figures appear particularly eye-catching and strange. (End of this chapter)