Chapter 7

"They are not the only ones who suffer from the drought. They have their own way of life. They remember that one day they will repay them, and what I do will be rewarded on me. This is not a conflict." Jiang Wanbai smiles and flicks his fingers. The blood in his heart flies to the sky.

What's more, the talisman is not permanent, and it will be replaced after a period of time. If the goddess does not want to return to the days when she was expelled, she can only follow her side.

In addition, she helped tiannv he, and tiannv he had cause and effect with her and owed her kindness. Now she does not have any magic weapon around her. There is a demon God in her body, which is more than her previous magic weapons.

But these jiangwanbai did not elaborate.

When the thunder sounded, people at the foot of the mountain naturally heard it. They all looked up at the sky with their heads up and their eyes widened.

Even green bamboo couldn't help but run out of the eaves, stretched out his hand and squinted his eyes to the sky. Looking at it, he asked, "young master, do you think Miss Jiang can really ask for rain?"

Qi Qingxing didn't speak. His eyes always fell on the mountain, and there were shallow creases in his eyebrows. Even in such a simple situation, Qi Qingxing still did not hide his noble temperament.

After the thunder, there was no movement. Just when everyone felt that it would not rain at all, Qingzhu lowered his head and went back to the eaves again. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and slightly widened his eyes and said, "young master, do you feel that it is suddenly cool?"

As soon as his voice fell, the sky was full of dark clouds and thunder, and the rain was pouring down.

"It's raining! It's really raining! Oh, my God

However, in the blink of an eye, the hot rain diluted, the moist and cracked soil, and the green bamboo was also infected by the villagers there. He ran to Qi Qingxing with excitement on his face and cried: "young master! It's raining! It's really raining! Miss Jiang really asks for rain! "

Qi Qingxing's face still did not have too much emotion. He looked at the mountain not far away, his eyes were dark, and his hand on his knee slowly turned the ink jade ring on his left thumb.

The heavy rain kept falling. After Qingzhu's excitement passed, he began to worry about Jiang Wanbai and said, "young master, why hasn't Miss Jiang come back? She didn't make a deal with the drought, did she sacrifice herself for rain? "

Green bamboo said, eyes red.

Qi Qingxing eyebrow heart a jump, turning the action of pulling fingers, he yelled: "when you go back, you will burn those books!"

As soon as the green bamboo voice stopped, he stopped talking.

At this moment, Jiang Wanbai was sitting in a cave waiting for the rain to stop. Knowing that the rain would last for a long time, she simply slept with her back against the mountain wall. When she woke up, it was already dark outside. She heard a lot of voices calling "Miss Jiang". Jiang Wanbai quickly supported the mountain wall.

"Late night, the air has stopped, and the air has begun to sing

She stood outside the cave, waiting for those holding torches to approach. When she got closer, Jiang Wanbai found that not only the villagers at the foot of the mountain were holding torches, but also some bodyguards dressed up.

"Find the fairy, go back!" When he saw Jiang Wanbai, the village head was relieved and called for the people who were still looking for nearby and called everyone to go down the mountain.

The guards didn't react strangely, but the villagers, one by one, surrounded Jiang Wanbai. The village head also called for someone to carry her, but Jiang Wanbai refused.