Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 172 The Pit Depth 052 Meters Heaven's Secret (2)
Several people stopped in unison, looking at her innocently.

Mo Jiu ignored them, glanced at Xiao Qian, then solemnly glanced at each of the villagers who were staring at her, and said loudly: "I am the chief geologist under the Jade Emperor. My surname is Jiu, and my name is Master. You can call me Lord Nine, before I went down to the earth to endure calamities, I had a few encounters with this celestial girl..."

The villagers were dubious.

The three guards' eyes lit up when they heard this.

Xue Fang listened honestly, feeling that the story was a little familiar.

Only Xiao Qian's calm and breezy appearance covered his head with black lines, but he had to keep his mouth shut and listen to her nonsense—who told her to be the master he invited?
Mo Jiu changed the soup but not the medicine, and shook the water droplets solemnly, and said to the villagers: "I communicated with the goddess in the water before, and she told me that the nine rings under her feet were transformed by the fairy rope. Although it was not caused by the filth of the boat lady, it is also related to it."

The villagers suddenly became excited.

Everyone hopes that their predictions are correct. They have all rumored this way before, but it is just a rumor.Now that they are affirmed by the "master", besides the joy of being recognized, these people are more likely to accept the "master"'s point of view psychologically.

"This master is very capable."

"Master, tell me quickly, how is it related?"

When Mo Jiu saw them entering the urn, he looked like an out-of-the-world expert who had realized the secrets of heaven, "The goddess sees too many things about men and women on this river bank every day, thinks about mortal hearts, and has an affair with an ordinary mortal man. He was punished by the Jade Emperor..."

"what!"

"Oh?"

On the river bank, sighed in amazement.

Her story was well-made, some of the villagers believed it, and some still didn't believe it, but everyone was concerned about the same question, "Then ask the master, what can we do to solve this flood?"

Mo Jiu glanced coldly, "Don't interrupt."

She pretended to be a ghost, and she was very imposing. The villagers who were making noise and asking questions quickly closed their mouths tightly, not even daring to breathe too much.

Only then did Mo Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "This heavenly girl was originally betrothed by the Jade Emperor to the third prince of the Dragon King in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. She can return to the heaven to get married only after she has passed through the catastrophe. But now she has an affair with a mortal. The third prince got angry from embarrassment when the East China Sea got the news, so he diverted the water from the East China Sea into Chuzhou, causing harm to all people."

The story is too round.

Most of the villagers have started to believe.

An old man shook his old white beard and asked her nervously: "Did I offend Donghai, is there still a flood in Zhaojidu? Please show us a way out."

Mo Jiu looked at him and shook his head, and said old-fashionedly: "You young people are just too unsteady. With my Jiu Ye here, why panic? The heavenly court already knows about this matter with the third prince, and it has its own judgment. However, mortals have the rule of law of mortals, and the heavenly court has the rules of the heavenly court, and now this case has just entered the first-instance procedure..."

"The first-instance procedure?" Everyone was confused.

"Hey!" Mo Jiu looked at these "mortals" sympathetically, and said casually: "Don't ask about these things you don't understand. Peeping at the secrets of heaven is a serious crime. I can tell you the way to save it——"

"Master, tell me!" Everyone couldn't wait.

The corners of Mo Jiu's mouth twitched, and his eyes glanced at Xiao Qian's cold and indifferent face, wanting to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, and said seriously: "From now on, you all go back to your respective homes, each finds your own mother, As long as we stop worshiping and guarding the goddess day and night like this, it will not arouse the wrath of the East China Sea, and there will be no more floods."

(End of this chapter)