The wind blows harder and the clouds accumulate thicker and thicker. When you look up at the sky, you will feel a heavy breath that seems to be pressing down on the sky.

Although there are heavy rains in summer, even the residents of Huainan City who have seen the world are unrest.

Wang Shu, the head of the Monks' Countermeasures Bureau, has sent people to paste waterproof talismans from house to house, but some people are still beginning to spread negative emotions.

However, how could Wang Shu, who has been in charge for many years, never think about it?

There are a large number of monks in the city who are still making trouble. It is not that the ghosts who have ulterior motives do not believe it. Once someone hears someone spreading rumors such as "the sky brings guilt" and "the big demon attacks the city", they will be arrested and sent to the prison. As for the rest, it will not be too late to wait until the rain is over and the sky is clear!

The entire Huainan City operated at an extremely fast speed. The low-consumption casting method of talismans has improved the ability of the race to resist risks by countless people. Every second, Feng Xue could feel that his spiritual treasure received a large amount of vows, and even made him feel guilty of making money from the national crisis.

Feng Xue and Xu Qin walked together on the streets of Qingpingfang, one holding the demon hunting plate and the other holding the message talisman, and the nerves were tense on both sides of the street.

The Demon Search Pan is a standard equipment made of a material that has excellent conductivity to star power. Under normal circumstances, all the waves of demonic energy within a radius of one kilometer can be clearly sensed with the holder as the center of the circle. Although it can be avoided by deliberately suppressing the demonic power, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, you should understand that the person behind the scene has no time to restrain the demonic energy.

As for the misjudgment... At this time, all the demons were taken to the Three Emperors Temple for temporary detention, and there were no demons protests, because at this time, anyone with a little brain knew that the melon field and plum trees should avoid suspicion.

It was not Xu Qin taking care of Feng Xue, but the less than twenty Qi-induced cultivators in Huainan City are now in action in groups of two people, in order to have a chance to send messages if they are attacked by a sneak attack.

This job is undoubtedly dangerous, but Feng Xue is not panicked at all, because his cheating golden finger has not yet reacted at all.

Dice is the manifestation of the direction of fate. If the dice does not move, there are only two possibilities. Either you will not encounter danger under normal circumstances, or you will be the same danger regardless of whether you throw it or not.

There is no need to panic in the former, and the latter is useless. In this case, Feng Xue is of course not panic at all.

The previous several death experiences have developed a very strange character for Feng Xue. She is usually a coward, but when she encounters problems, she is not very busy.

There is nothing serious about life except death. Feng Xue’s three Mengpo soups have antidotes and foundations. What else is there to be scary?

"Uncle Master, are you afraid of the darkness?" As he walked, Xu Qin, who had been staring at the demon hunting plate, suddenly asked suddenly. Feng Xue shivered when she heard this, and then she calmed down and said speechlessly:

"You are not afraid of the dark, are you? You are a monk after all..."

"What are you saying? I care about you! After all, you are only twelve years old!" Xu Qin rolled her eyes and muttered without saying anything. To be honest, she was indeed a little scared, but she was not afraid of the darkness, but she was afraid of this deserted atmosphere.

Now there is no living person on the streets and alleys. The common people have long gone home and waited for everything to end. The monsters have gone to the Three Emperors Temple. The young monks in the Spirit Searching Realm have even visited the river embankment and the water conservancy facilities at the wharf in groups. It can be said with confidence that there are no more than four people operating on each street today.

"Are you kidding? Qingpingfang has a tributary, which is a key area of ​​focus. If there is anything, it will definitely be the fastest rescue. Dozens of colleagues are nearby, so what should I be afraid of?" Feng Xue said the truth for granted, but she was secretly guessing in her heart.

When will this rain fall?

Yes, he hopes it rains.

It's like when I dreamed of midnight, I fell off a shoe when I went home from night shift upstairs. Compared to the moment the other shoe fell, most people were more worried about the nervous waiting before it landed.

To be honest, until now, Feng Xue still doubts whether the rain is related to the thief in the talisman theft case, but it is a bit too strange to have such a big battle that it actually requires theft of talisman theft.

In fact, he had already thought of many possibilities, such as the old monster who took over the body and re-cultivated to use the ritual to quickly recover magic power, such as a monster in a difficult demon tribe who wanted to take the opportunity to make some blood food, and even thought about the idea that the demonic monk might be a conspiracy a few days ago, but unfortunately, his cheating dice still did not give him any insight or blessings.

Sometimes I want to get away, but sometimes I think so hard that I don’t. Sometimes human thoughts are really strange.

In order to relieve the worries in his heart, Xu Qin and Feng Xue were chatting nonstop, and they didn't even notice what the other party was saying, because their attention was always focused on the demon hunting plate.

As for speaking, it is just to make the environment less quiet and scary.

But finally, the rain still fell.

The heavy rain is no longer a description at this moment. Even if the water-avoiding spell has been cast and the heavy rain has been hit on the body, it is inevitable that it will feel heavy.

Arcs of electric power were wandering in the rain, like a sensitive water snake, as if waiting for some unlucky person to come up.

"No need for a river to break the dam. Just rushing down like this is equivalent to a flood." Feng Xue felt a little relieved when she looked at the flashing water-avoiding curse halo on the surrounding houses. Fortunately, no one dared to be greedy for disaster relief reserves these days, and the talismans in the warehouse were full, otherwise, at least one-third of the houses in Huainan City would collapse.

"I'm afraid that water monsters will become troubles now." Xu Qin sighed. In this regard, she is more experienced than Feng Xue-

"On weekdays, the demon clan is concerned about the Three Emperors Temple and the Goodwill Sect demon clan in the city. However, at this time, the Goodwill Sect demon clan is in the Three Emperors Temple, and the Qi-Spiriting Cultivators perform their own duties. If they invade in groups, it will probably be a bloody battle."

"Even if it is a evil demon, there is no reason to attack the important human town, right? Could it be that some monsters really believe in the so-called demon clan's revival?" Feng Xue's face was a little bad when he heard this, but Xu Qin shook her head and said:

"No, even if I believe it, they are all old demons. These wild evil demons are basically for the sake of eating people. They do not cultivate merits and cannot get a seal. They point to eating people and transform into shapes. Every time they are natural disasters, they swarm in. However, Huainan City has sufficient reserves of talismans and the city wall array is intact. As long as the demon king does not come in person, the people in the city don't have to worry."
Chapter completed!