I just want to be quiet

Chapter 787 “Original Immortal”. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

“This place seems to have been dry for a long time, no wonder it is asking for rain…” Yu Xuezhao said inwardly in the starry sky, “It’s easy, I will!”

She didn’t even know that she was going to spread the title, so she immediately cast her spells to rain this place.

…So, as soon as the heads of the condemned prisoners were placed on the altar, a large cloud of ink suddenly gushed out of the cloudless and scorching sky. In an instant, it was clouded and it was about to rain!

Everyone was startled, and immediately fell into ecstasy.

“God’s mercy! God’s mercy! It’s finally raining!” The few Jinpao officials ignoring the court’s style, jumped up one after another, watching the rolling clouds above their heads, they are already brewing thunder and lightning, and weeping with joy, they can’t help but cry to the sky. Bye, choked up, “I’ll be saved! I’m saved!”

At the same time, throughout the city, every family opened their windows and doors, and went to the streets, feeling the breath of wind and rain, and tears all over the city: “It’s going to rain!”

“Finally it rains…”

“God is merciful…”

“Compassion…”

“It seems that I still have to sacrifice.”

“Yes, I also heard that, as soon as the heads of those condemned prisoners were presented, there was a cloud…”

“Thank you…”

“Why did you come out? Haven’t you been sick?”

“My illness is all because of worry. Now that the rain has finally come, I am crawling, and I have to climb out to see…”

“A drop of rain has not fallen for seven full months, seven months, seven months!”

“The crops are gone, the pond is dry, the well is withered, the river is cut off, and even the swamp…a ​​swamp as large as the north of the city, how many bandits have been hidden in it, have seen the bottom…”

“Yeah, it’s finally raining…”

The Li concubines were excited, helping the old and the young, talking loudly, as if the whole city suddenly came to life.

Many half-year-old children were infected and couldn’t help taking off their shirts. Sa Yazi ran all over the city, shouting, “It’s going to rain! Get your clothes!”

“Oh oh… it’s finally raining…”

Seeing the dead city due to the drought in these days, it is full of vitality and hope at this moment. The priest at the top of the city can’t help but smile. However, at this moment, a drop of rain that is larger than the entire city fell from the clouds.

No, it should be dropped!

The color of the raindrops is crystal clear, reflecting back on the earth, but it is full of weirdness and ominousness, exuding all sorts of cold, gloomy, dead silence, and perish…

The next moment, the violent rain, came in an instant.

With just a single finger, a group of Feng Shui trees that survived this severe drought were carefully maintained in the city’s yamen. The trunks of the trees that were hugged by several people did not have the slightest resistance. The branches and leaves fell and shivered.

Then there are the houses in the city. Except for a few that were especially costly during construction, most of the houses also insisted on tea kung fu before and after, and groaned and collapsed in the sound of the rumbling rain.

In the streets and alleys, the people happily welcoming the heavy rain, only felt that the whole body was cold, and those who were slightly weaker were invaded by the cold air almost instantly and lost their consciousness…

The heavy rain washed down, and soon the dry and cracked ground could not accommodate the heavy rain.

The rainwater flooded the deep wells of the flood discharge and water storage ditches, filling the moat, and the many ponds in the city… quickly spread to the street.

All sorts of debris kept coming out of the water, occasionally there were blood stains and human figures disappeared.

The rain was unabated, and the stagnant water rose rapidly.

Before long, the houses that had not collapsed were also crumbling under the soaking and washing of rain…

The city that was ecstatic just now returned to the world in a blink of an eye. The Underworld…

In the starry sky, Yu Xuezhao looked surprised, and the spell she had displayed turned out to be so terrifying?

However, anyway, those who died were all creatures in the dreamland, phantoms, and Yu Xuezhao was not at all sorry.

Moreover, those who died were all human races, not monsters.

She didn’t care at all. The reason why she was willing to realize the wishes of these people just now was because of their very pious kowtow.

Well, now that everyone is dead, there is no way to kowtow to her. She wants to change her goal.

I have to say that this Fallen Fairy Dreamland is quite fun!

Yu Xuezhao has no interest in the Ascension fairy position mentioned by Ji Changfu.

From now on, she wants to conquer all races in this world!

Let all races kneel on the ground and kowtow to themselves…

Thinking of this, Yu Xuezhao immediately stared at the next prayer.

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In the stars.

The emptiness is vast, vast and magnificent.

Pei Ling stood in the air, listening to the repeated prayers in his ears. These prayers included those seeking fame, rain, healing, money, marrying a wife and having children, and paying back. There are people who are looking for a prosperous gambling…

When he was about to choose one of them, he noticed that the prayer for rain had suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Yu Xuezhao’s breath flashed by…

Yu Xuezhao responded to Bu Yu’s prayer?

Pei Ling was slightly startled, if so, then it seems that these prayers can be heard by more than him!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed her eyes and began to perceive the position of Yuxuezhao through the 【Control Demon Blood Deed】.

But soon, he discovered that the “Devil Controlling Blood Deed” between himself and Yu Xuezhao had disappeared.

Instead, there is another, specious, and completely different connection.

“What’s going on?” Pei Ling felt very surprised. This Fallen Dreamland not only removed the effects of his [Blood Faceless] and [Eclipse Records], as well as the [Demon Blood Deed between him and Yu Xuezhao] 】, has also been replaced?

As his mind turned, he tried to use this connection to communicate with Yu Xuezhao.

However, Pei Ling soon discovered that this connection was of no use at all except for allowing him to sense that Yu Xuezhao was still alive.

He frowned, thought about it for a moment, and decided to observe those prayers in secret first, but he didn’t respond to anything until he figured out the specific situation.

So, Pei Ling sank into the first prayer that sounded in her ears.

…From the point of view of regulations, this should be the family temple of a distinguished family.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the various furnishings in front of you may seem solemn and elegant, but in fact, there are many traces of repair.

What’s more, a chair not far away clearly has a broken leg, but it has not been replaced or repaired. Instead, it has been placed there to make up the number by leaning against a few cases.

Obviously, this is a failed family.

At this moment, from Pei Ling’s perspective, there are very rich offerings in front of him.

Five grains, three animals, salted fruits and vegetables, and a large jar of wine are listed in an orderly manner on a long and narrow confession.

Dozens of young and old knelt down, all men, and they prayed with an anxious look at this moment: “…the spiritual light of the growth of the son…a word.”

And the one who was surrounded by the crowd and took a look from time to time was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a good appearance, but he looked a bit simple and honest but lacked in wisdom.

Right now, he was ignorantly praying with the people, his expression was very clever, but a little dull, without the agility that a wise child should have.

Bang bang bang…

After every prayer, everyone carefully observed the confession and the idol. Without a response, they knocked their heads vigorously, and then continued.

Pei Ling watched this scene quietly without any movement.

The person who prayed was extremely determined, or the few who were in charge were extremely determined. Even if some of the tribe couldn’t support them in the future, and even the young man was shaky, he still dragged his aging body and knelt firmly in the forefront, repeating With prayers, bows, bows, bows…

Three days and nights passed.

The elders who were kneeling at the forefront had fainted their breath, their bodies had long been unable to support them, and they insisted on pure willpower.

Upon seeing this, the clansmen in the rear suddenly felt a little commotion. Several people wanted to speak but stopped, as if they wanted to persuade the elders. At this point, they were afraid of the majesty of the elders and did not dare to speak.

While they hesitated, in the starry sky, Pei Ling stared slightly and noticed a touch of anomaly.

Without hesitation, he immediately concealed all his breath.

At this moment, a cold, treacherous, and tyrannical breath descended.

Silently, the offering seemed to have gone through thousands of years in an instant, quickly decayed, stinking, and decayed…

The next moment, this breath is just like when it came, without greetings, without prompts, and disappeared on its own.

The mortal sensed this change and was overjoyed immediately: “Thank you, God! Thank you, God… Dear Lord, hurry up! Go up and kowtow, and God will enjoy the sacrifice. This is a promise!”

The wish has been answered, and the people stopped praying.

At the end of the prayer, Pei Ling’s vision suddenly began to blur, and soon his mind returned to the starry sky.