A cold wind came.

The villagers all hugged their arms.

Looked up at the sky.

I don't know who shouted, "it's the river god who is angry. Push her into the water quickly!"

The villagers guessed right. Jiucheng was really angry.

Waves slowly appeared in the calm water along the river, and soon there were waves after waves.

The river guarded by Jiucheng is not a small river.

But a river as big as the sea.

These fishermen are not the only ones nourished.

"The river god is angry!"

Bai sang clenched the bamboo cage with both hands.

The men quickly grabbed the bamboo cage and threw it into the river.

An ordinary underwater sound.

When Bai sang entered the water, he was ready.

So it's not too hard.

It's just that there's no Jiucheng around. The water makes her so uncomfortable.

I want to take off this bamboo cage, but it has been tied by bamboo strips from villagers outside.

There are stones in it.

She sank very fast.

But it didn't hurt for long. The water around Bai Sang was separated.

She was gently placed on a stone at the bottom of the river with a very gentle force.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Bai sang lay powerless inside the bamboo cage, covering his chest and coughing hard.

Although she was ready, she drank some water.

It's terrible.

Jiucheng grabbed the bamboo cage with one hand and pulled it gently.

The bamboo cage that was just completed was torn into two pieces.

Bai sang staggered to lie on the stone.

Jiucheng appeared beside her and hugged people.

Gently hug people in your arms.

"Lady."

Bai sang saw that it was him. There was nothing wrong just now. Now he felt very wronged when he saw someone.

The eyes were red and tears fell down.

"Husband, I feel so bad."

Jiucheng's heart softened into a pool of water and held the man tightly, "I'm here, I'm here."

People who take good care of themselves are now treated cruelly by others.

A group of anger at the bottom of my heart made the surrounding rivers boil.

"Woo woo, they bullied me and wanted to drown me again. They said it was my fault that they couldn't catch fish." Bai sang complained.

"I know." Jiucheng gently rubbed the man, pressing one hand on the back of Bai Sang's head.

The other hand patted her on the back.

Bai Sang's wet body dried up in an instant.

Her head was buried in Jiucheng's chest, and her small hands clung to his clothes.

They held each other for a while.

Bai sang has recovered.

It was like a cloud just now.

"I'll take you back and have a good rest."

Bai sang didn't listen right. "What are you going to do?"

"I'll take revenge for you." Jiucheng looked cold.

Bai sang stared.

Revenge?

If Jiucheng is a mortal, he must be free to take revenge.

But Jiucheng is the river god, or the immortal who guards this group of people.

If revenge

Bai sang thought of the punishments in the world before, and Jiucheng said that he could not practice magic on mortals.

"No, no, it's just a group of mortals. I'm fine, too."

She held her arms tightly.

His face was worried.

Jiucheng was expressionless: "well, it's just a group of mortals who dare to treat you like this."

Reach out to take the hand off your arm.

"No, no, no," Bai sang shook his head.

This action directly exposed a small wound on his forehead.

Jiucheng's pupils were constricted. One hand held her chin tightly and stared at the wound.

"You're hurt."

"Ah?" Bai sang reached out to touch his forehead.

But was stopped by Jiucheng.