Chapter 2

Name:Sweet Noble Heir Author:Bai Ya
What's going on? This goddess cheated you! Jiang Wan Bai Xin Dao.

Jiang evening white lip corner tiny hook, she most dislikes this kind of entrapment person, look how I deal with you! Jiang Wanbai's brain turned quickly. After looking at the drought around, she knew that these people were praying for rain, and she was obviously a sacrifice. She raised her voice and cried, "she is playing tricks on you

"What are you talking about?" The last thing she likes is that she pretends to be a ghost.

As a result, there was a big bang. Suddenly, a thunder fell at the feet of the goddess. She was so scared that she sat on the ground and quickly backed away. As soon as she retreated, the thunder approached her and fell on her feet again and again, and it stopped after three thunders.

"God can't see you playing tricks and killing people!" Jiang Wanbai wiped off the talisman just painted in the palm of her hand, and her face, which was already white, turned a little bit whiter. But she stood up and sat on the ground against the firewood pile behind her. She looked at the goddess sitting on the ground with a cold voice.

The villagers had been frightened by this scene for a long time. When they came back to God, they would not look at the goddess.

Now July is not in the middle of July. It should have been the time when people in Zhenhe village were busy harvesting the first batch of new grain this year, but half a month ago, a sudden hailstorm made all the villagers lose their harvest.

At first, the seeds were sown in a hurry, but they could barely survive by relying on the old grain. However, the drought immediately followed, not to mention whether the seeds in the soil can germinate or not, even if they grow out, they will die of drought.

What's more, if the drought continues like this, even people will die of drought.

The villages of ten miles and eight townships gathered together and invited the goddess to pray for rain. Even when she said that she wanted to burn people to sacrifice to heaven, they didn't stop them. But now they know that the goddess is playing tricks on gods and ghosts?

Those who almost bite their teeth to take out the food for life, immediately angry, one by one, stand up and walk toward the goddess.

"If you dare to play tricks on our grain, then you will be burned to sacrifice to heaven!"

The goddess was frightened by Jiang Wanbai's method and turned pale. She backed up and cried out: "I'll give you back the grain! Give it back to you! Please let me go

Jiang Wanbai has been exposed to the sun for too long, and she has no strength. She is powerless to hang her head, panting, and her head is also dizzy. However, at this time, countless memory fragments are crowded in her mind, extremely chaotic.

Jiang Wanbai only felt that her head was going to blow up, but she had to keep her sober in case the villagers would anger her after they had dealt with the goddess.

The head of Zhenhe village saw Jiang Wanbai sitting over there. His muddy eyes flashed. He didn't dare to go forward. He sent a seemingly honest villager to ask, "silly girl, do you have a way to make the weather rain?"

"Who do you call a silly girl?" Jiang Wanbai stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, and said angrily.

Although she already knew that she was a fool, she could no longer be regarded as a fool by these people any more. She looked up and looked at her coldly with a heavy air.

The villagers trembled with fear, and some of them even knelt down on their knees.

"Immortal Forgive me, immortal The village head shivered with awe. He couldn't understand how a good fool could not suddenly be stupid, and could even attract rain and fire, or even let thunder strike anyone. He thought that she was a fairy and suddenly enlightened.