New White Snake Asking Immortals

In the early morning, the cool river water rises with water vapor.

The morning sun has not yet come out, the mist-filled river is very quiet, the mist drifting slowly brings coldness, the river surface is white, the sky is connected to the river, the river is connected to the sky, and the distant mountains on the other side are like the fairy mountains in the legend, if there are literati here Will surely recite a few poems to praise the picturesque scenery.

After a while, the thick fog clinging to the river surface slowly flowed, and it was magical.

It's like putting a layer of gauze on Jiang's face...

Lujiang Town is right by the water. The hundreds of families in the town can be regarded as a big town, relying on mountains to eat mountains and water to drink water. Most of the townspeople living by the river rely on fishing or ferrying on the river. Some fishermen carried fishing nets on their old wooden boats, hung up lanterns, and cast their nets into the misty river.

A certain man got out of the boat first, rowing the oars across the tranquil river and moving forward.

The fog wet his eyebrows and beard, and the hairs on his slightly old face were covered with water droplets. The boat was blurry and hard to see through the fog. In the distance, a water bird flew past the river and disappeared into the vast fog.

The man wiped the water droplets formed by the condensation on his face and scolded, maybe he was scolding the town landlord for his stinginess, or he might be scolding that he had not caught much fish in the river recently. White-haired corpse.

I hope it won't be too bad today.

Come to the waters where you often fish, pick up the fishing net and cast it hard!

wow la la~

The fishing net fell into the water and tightened. The man skillfully pulled the fishing net back with both hands. The fishing net was empty and there was nothing. However, the man may have been used to going down one net without catching anything, so he cleaned up and continued to cast the net.

The strange thing is that after a series of nets, nothing came up.

The man scolded loudly, and the scolding turned into self-talk, saying that he could buy hairpins for the village Widow Hu to live in her house for a few more nights.

Ordinary fishermen in a small town made a small prison on the river. The water flow was slow in the bay. The man looked up at the mountain top illuminated by the rising sun in the distance. The whole lake was bright and the river water could be seen. Occasionally there were broken pieces of wood flowing down the river, and he decided that he must catch a big guy today.

"Hey~!"

The fishing net was thrown out far away and fell into the water. After it sank, it was pulled back with force. When pulling the second time, the man froze with both hands, so heavy! In stock!

The delighted fisherman pulled hard, but his face soon turned ugly because he couldn't pull at all.

Obviously, it was either hanging on the reef or was caught by the half-floating gloomy wood. If he didn't let go, he would probably pull him into the water with the net and become the drowned ghost. It became loose, very strange, and the fisherman bent over curiously and looked into the water.

Then, I saw the long white figure underwater...

"My mother-in-law! I brought up the river god!"

The man sat down in the cabin...

Something big happened in Lujiang Town.

The man from the Qiao family fished and caught the Dragon King in the river in the morning, but the Dragon King seemed to be dead when he did not move. The fishermen and boatmen in the town decided to fish it up and take a look. When they said they would do it, they would do it. They gathered a dozen people holding fishing nets and ropes to half sink the bottom of the water. The floating white dragon was pulled to the shore.

Before noon, all the people of the town, men and women, young and old, gathered on the beach.

Each footstep looked at the long river **** that the man in the town was pulling up from the water, and several ropes were wrapped around their head and body respectively, pulling them hard, bit by bit to the river beach.

The old man was amazed and told the legend of the Dragon King. The children gathered around the white dragon, which was motionless.

The woman was gossiping, and the men gathered together to discuss what to do.

For ordinary people, a 20-meter-long giant white snake is no different from a dragon. The ancestors handed down the rule that they should be called a dragon when they meet a large snake. The reason is unknown. Besides, they don't have that much knowledge. Anyway, they think it is definitely right to be called the Dragon King.

Some people suggested building a tomb and building a temple for the dead Dragon King, and some people said that the Dragon King should be sent back to the river.

Suddenly, a certain idler who didn't eat breakfast said something.

"Anyway, the dragon is also dead. It is said that the dragon is a mythical beast. If you eat meat, you can live forever and cure all diseases. It's better to eat it."

In an instant, the atmosphere became strange...

In particular, the saying that immortality cures all diseases speaks to some people’s hearts. The landowners in the town were originally thinking of eating dragon meat. Hearing the rejoicing is even more exciting. For a group of ordinary people who are accustomed to fairy tales and ghosts, dragons Meat has a huge irresistible attraction, and the eyes staring at the white dragon gradually become greedy.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die, you haven't eaten dragon meat in your whole life, take this guy!"

Then, the people of Lujiang Town rushed towards the giant white snake that was motionless like crazy, waving the hatchet in their hands or grabbing and pulling with their hands, but even if the hatchet was chopped up to the sparks, the flashing hand couldn't pull it, which made the Dragon King more solid. According to rumors, the mentally active person went home and brought a kitchen knife and slashed the wound. The knife did not cut too deep, but there was red blood flowing out.

Seeing the legendary dragon blood, someone lay down on the giant dragon and opened his mouth to drink the blood...

Bai Yujun had a dream.

I dreamed that I fell into the tall ant nests near my home in Shiwanda Mountain. Countless ants climbed up to bite and drink blood. It was painful to bite off the flesh and blood. I wanted to roll over and crush the ants to death, but I was seriously injured and had no strength!

The picture in front of me was blurry and flickering~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I finally woke up, and then I saw a scene that scared the snake.

A group of men, women and children clinging to their bodies like ants, tearing their wounds frantically and swallowing blood...

In a hurry, I wanted to twist, but it was difficult to twist due to serious injury, but it shook slightly.

"Ah! The dragon is still alive..."

Some people fled back in fear. The legend of the dragon has been fascinated since childhood, especially the worship of the Jianghe Dragon King all the year round. It is okay to eat a little meat of the dead Dragon King with courage, but he found that the Dragon King was almost alive.

It's just that those who drank snake blood with red eyes stimulated by the strong energy in the blood became crazy.

The flesh and blood of monsters, especially the flesh and blood of snake monsters like Bai Yujun, is tyrannical. People who are not cultivators or martial artists can appreciate the benefits. People who feel the benefits are even more greedy!

"Take the rope! Bind it!"

"Rope is useless! Quickly use stones and fishing nets!"

The townspeople brought all kinds of things to hold Bai Yujun down. Bai Yujun struggled hard, but she was too injured and could only twist a little. She knocked down a few strong men and ran over in a blink of an eye. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the people who ran away originally, thinking of the benefits of dragon meat, they couldn't help but tempt them to come forward again.

Today, Lujiang Town is not fishing or ferries, concentrating on eating dragon meat. All kinds of iron tools are in battle. Old and young come to help each other, just like a New Year's holiday.

The man suppressed the white snake and waved the knife to chop the meat and collect the blood, the woman helped to boil the water to prepare the meat, and the children hopped around waiting to eat the fragrant meat.

Bai Yujun twisted and struggled so hard not to let these lunatics get in the way. Every time she shook, a few people would slap the snake head with a wooden stick. She tried to struggle to enter the river, but was blocked...

"Hi..."