Chapter 239 Dazzling Village

However, in Wuhang Mountain, friendship is probably the main theme.

Even if the plants mutate, they are not very aggressive.

The most it can do is spray out a few stinging seeds or spray mucus all over the person's head.

Suddenly, the leader Yi Jincang stopped.

He looked up and saw that the sky in front of him was slightly lighter in color, which was particularly obvious in the dark night.

"What?" Su's father couldn't help but ask, pushing aside the grass and taking a few steps forward.

Then, he turned back and asked Xia Yi Jincang: "It might be the lights. Do you want to go over and have a look?"

Yi Jincang hesitated in his heart.

It stands to reason that this kind of light illuminating the sky is not uncommon in cities.

But... this is a mountain village!

Yi Jincang had lived in Wuhang Mountain for a long time, and he knew the routine of the villagers.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

The village is dark at night, with at most one or two families lighting lamps and boiling oil.

Yi Jincang didn't want to cause more trouble, he just wanted to go straight to Zhoubao.

Therefore, exceptions should be bypassed.

But……

Yi Jincang licked his chapped lips and nodded.

There is not much water left, and food needs to be replenished.

This severe drought has made finding water extremely difficult.

"Proceed carefully and go take a look."

The group of people stood outside the village with shocked expressions on their faces.

Father Su rubbed his eyes in disbelief, blinked, and looked again.

——Yes, he is not dazzled.

Ahead is a village.

This village shines extremely brightly in this dark night.

It's not a figure of speech, it's a literal meaning.

--shine.

The entire village seemed to be shrouded in silver starlight.

If you look closely, it seems to be enveloped in a luminous object.

——It doesn’t seem like it.

Su's father followed Yi Jin Cang's order and led several people to approach slowly to test whether there was any danger.

When he took the first step into the silver mist, he felt a sense of relief all over his body.

The moist, sweet, and cool air rolls down the nostrils and into the lungs, so refreshing that your pores open.

Father Su licked his chapped lips and breathed a few more times in disbelief.

Yes, it's fog.

He reached out his hand and rubbed his fingers.

There was actually a slight wet feeling between the fingers.

"This is impossible."

Father Su murmured to himself.

Along the way, he learned what the world had become.

Drought has turned the world into a hell.

Somewhere in the world, there seems to be an invisible water pump that is constantly draining the world's water, making the world thirsty.

But here...this Wuhang Mountain...

Su's father withdrew from the hazy mist in disbelief.

For a moment, the dry wind blew on his face, hair, and clothes, drying away any trace of possible moisture.

In this mist, it seems that someone has forcibly retained the water vapor.

But……

Father Su visually measured the scope of the fog with his eyes.

It is about 2.5 meters high and wide...according to the visual inspection from a distance, it is about 400 meters.

The length... is currently unmeasurable.

But based on observation alone, it must be greater than 400 meters.

Water-based supernatural beings can definitely condense water vapor forcibly, and they can also retain water vapor within a certain range.

But with such a large scope... Father Su suddenly shuddered.

If this was done by a superpower, how strong would he be?

if not……

impossible!

Father Su looked at it carefully again.

The village was so deliberately shrouded, it couldn't be a naturally occurring situation.

Thinking of this, no matter who the superpower was, Su's father felt a sense of admiration and gratitude for him.

Maintaining such a large-scale fog... I wonder how much it costs! Such people are the ones with great love in their hearts!

But...what a pity.

Father Su shook his head secretly.

Now that there is a severe drought all over the world, this is just a stopgap measure, and we don’t know how long it can last.

At this moment……

"Oh oh oh——"

The cock crows.

In the village, one house after another lights up.

After a while, the fluorescent village became lively.

The sounds of snoring, loud greetings, the sound of washing water, etc., are endless.

Su's father and the soldiers who came with him immediately found a secluded place to observe.

They saw these people carrying hoes and leaving in twos and threes after finishing cleaning up.

Someone was walking and complaining: "It's not easy to farm now! Gasoline is not available everywhere, and all the machines have become scrap metal. They all have to rely on people!"

"That's right!" someone next to me replied, "My old scalper became a prostitute two days ago, and the MD started negotiating salary with me! When we couldn't agree on salary, he drove the car into the mountains and is still missing!"

"What did Lao Niu want that you didn't give me?"

"He wants my grandson's game console! The problem is that he is so clumsy with his hooves that he can crush anything he uses! It's not like you don't know that game consoles are rare things nowadays and there is nowhere to buy them. I Just said a few words, I’m not happy anymore!”

…

The soldiers in the dark listened to the villagers' conversation and were stunned.

In the words of this villager, there was no surprise or rejection of animals becoming spirits, that is, evolving into monsters. Instead, they were quite accustomed to it.

They don't fear or despise them, they treat them just like normal humans.

They looked at everything in front of them in surprise and couldn't understand it at all.

He can't understand the way people here get along with monsters, let alone...

These people are carrying hoes and are going to... cultivate the land?

Do they have a water source?

After confirming that these people were just a group of ordinary farmers, Su's father and others notified the large army led by Yi Jincang, and the two met.

After discussion, several people decided to stay in this village for a few days to rest and take the opportunity to explore.

…

It really is……

Li Ge looked down from above Niujia Village, quite speechless.

After all, there are very few outsiders in the villages on the Five Elements Mountains.

Therefore, when someone comes here for the first time, Li Ge always goes to take a look.

This time, I saw two familiar faces.

"Yao Wenmao, Yi Jincang? Did these two groups receive any summons?"

It is understandable that Yi Jin Cang came to Wuhang Mountain.

After all, before the advent of the popular era, I lived in the Five Elements Mountains for a while.

But Yao Wenmao... why are you here?

"Sure enough, the more anxious you are, the more God likes to do tricks."

Li Ge cursed in his heart, foreboding that there would be endless troubles next.

…

After a quick glance and seeing two acquaintances, Li Ge also became interested in this matter.

Li Ge simply transferred a Gyrfalcon from the Condor Tribe. He did nothing else and was only responsible for keeping an eye on the two of them around the clock.

Under the strong sight of the Gyrfalcon, the whereabouts of the two groups were invisible.

Apart from the simple negotiation at the beginning, the two groups seemed to be divided into two groups and roamed freely in Wuhang Mountain.

No particularly strong intentions have been revealed yet.

In this case, Li Ge concentrated on his own business.

Under the wave of great evolution, everything wants to be the first to stand on the wave and be the trend-setter of the times.

No one wants to be rolled around half-dead in the turbulent sea water, and finally die in a daze at the hands of an unknown enemy.

Countless energy points are logged in every day, but they cannot be used to strengthen the land, and Li Ge does not intend to let these energy points sit idle.

Li Ge put some thought into hiding a ball of energy in every City God's Temple.

Whenever there is heavy dew at night, the dew will condense on the roof of the Earth Temple, absorbing its energy into the water, and flow down along the eaves, nourishing the surrounding land.

Later, Zhou Anzhi asked the villagers in a dream to collect the dew produced by the Tutu Temple every day and spread it on the farmland.

The wheat seedlings are growing day by day.

Perhaps because it is a mutated species, it has a greater demand for psychic energy.

Within ten days, the wheat seedlings could reach people's chest height.

According to the normal growth rate, it may take more than 10 days to reach maturity.

If it were an ordinary wheat seedling variety, the spiritual water would probably be enough for people to harvest several crops.

In the past few days, after wandering around Wuhang Mountain for a while, the two groups, Yi Jincang and Yao Wenmao, began to meet and march towards the mountain.

The two of them didn't know what kind of agreement they had reached, but they seemed to be working together harmoniously.

At the same time, they recruited men to accompany them in every village they passed.

When they reached Zhoubao, the deepest village in the Five Elements Mountains, their team had reached more than 120 people.

The large group of Wuyangyang, if nothing else, is quite impressive.

Today, a group of them arrived at Zhoubao.

Zhoubao is the most isolated and smallest village.

The entire village is located on a hillside, surrounded by their farmland.

Of course, these farmlands are scattered here and there, quite unsystematic.

After this group of people entered Zhou Fort, problems immediately arose.

A small village cannot accommodate so many people.

Most of the temporarily recruited villagers have a place to live.

After all, they are all relatives from eight villages in ten miles and eight villages. There are many marriages between villages, so most of them are related to each other.

As long as his popularity is not particularly bad, there will always be people willing to accept him.

But these strangers...

"Uh..." The old village chief of Zhoubao appeared with a cane and an apologetic smile on his wrinkled old face.

"I'm sorry everyone, there is really no room."

When the others tried to pester him again, the old village chief coughed violently several times, showing that he was low on energy.

The others looked at the old village chief's stooped body and his wrinkled old face like a walnut. After all, they did not force it and set up camp outside the village, near the fields still shrouded in thick fog.

Next to them, there happened to be an earth temple.

…

After the affairs were sorted out, Yi Jincang walked into the Tutu Temple alone and stood in front of him.

This earth temple is not big either, about half a person tall.

It looks like the style of the Chenghuang Temples that can be seen everywhere in Qingzhou City, but is slightly more refined.

Yi Jincang smiled coldly.

"I knew that the City God's Temple and the land are inextricably linked."