The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 88 Heavy rain falls from the sky, crisis is coming

  It wasn't until Li Qi was restless to attack further that Jing Jing came back to her senses, and she didn't know where the strength suddenly opened Li's embrace.

   After regaining her freedom, Jingjing's small face became like a red apple, she looked at Li Li with a sad expression in her eyes, and said angrily: "What are you doing like this, people are not ready yet!"

  The words fell, Jingjing stamped her feet on the spot, raised the tub on the ground and ran away.

  Looking at Jingjing's shy look like a young wife, a wicked smile flashed in Li Li's eyes, and she said to herself: "It's pretty good!"

  After speaking, he let out a hearty laugh, and walked slowly towards the four-eye dojo.

  On the other side, Jingjing, who had just ran into the house, happened to meet the Master Yi Xiu who had finished playing chess. Without a big move, she would directly jump over and run back to her room.

   "Why is this girl so weird today?" Looking at the weird Jingjing, Master Yixiu muttered to herself.

  If Master Yixiu her precious apprentice had just been taken advantage of by Li Li, I wonder if he would take out his forty-meter knife and slash Li Li?

   However, after watching Master Yixiu for a while, he didn't think about it so much, thinking that he didn't understand the girl's mind.

   turned around and went back to his room and began to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures!

  Mo Li returned to the dojo and saw Simu standing at the door looking into the distance, and asked: "Uncle Master, what are you looking at?"

   "Hey, I'm looking at this stinky kid from Jiale, and I won't come back if I go, I don't know where I went!"

   Four eyes shook his head and sighed, there was a feeling of hatred for iron but not steel in his tone.

   "Junior Brother Jiale is probably delayed, and he should be back soon!"

   Mo Li replied on the surface, but said in his heart: "Jia Le, this time should have already bid farewell to this world!"

   "Huh, wait for this stinky boy to come back to see how I can clean him!" Simu said viciously.

   "Use me to go out to find family fun?" Li Li asked tentatively.

   "No need, you go ahead!" After saying a little lightly, he turned and walked outside.

   "Hmm!" Li Li muttered to himself, looking at the four eyes from behind, "Knife mouth tofu heart! What a pity"

  At night, the Moon Rabbit has risen to the east, but hides mischievously behind the dark clouds in the sky.

   "Boom boom boom boom boom!"

  The sky full of thunder resounded through the clouds, accompanied by huge blue lightning, descended into this world, announcing that it was going to rain.

  Sure enough, after a while, there was a downpour of rain from the sky, nourishing/moisturizing the entire vast land.

  Simu and Yixiu came to the door, looking solemnly at the heavy rain outside, feeling extremely heavy.

  So far, Jia Le has not come back. Seeing such a heavy rain, there was a deep anxiety in his eyes.

   And Master Yixiu is a little worried about Qianhe, the bronze horn golden coffin itself is relying on the ink bucket network to suppress who in the hall.

  If the rain rushes out the ink fountain network and lets the royal zombies rush out of the bronze coffin, the Qianzuru and others will be in danger!

  This may be the catastrophe he has hit. I hope he can live through it safely. Master Yixiu prayed silently in his heart.

  Looking at the blurry sky in the distance, his eyes looked worried and said: "I don't know what's going on with Junior Brother, have you received a notification from Jia Le?"

Yixiu next to    heard the words of Four Eyes, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Taoist priests, Qianhe Dao Changji people have their own heavens and nothing will happen."

   Hearing the words, he glanced at Master Yixiu, then sighed and said: "I hope so!"

  Mo Li looked at the heavy rain outside through the window in the family music room, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "It's finally about to start, no one can stop me, otherwise"

The tone of    was very cold, full of the extremely chill of the twelfth lunar month.

  A few miles away, in a forest.

  At the beginning of the rain, Daoist Qianhe asked Wu Shilang for instructions to stop moving forward and set up camps to prevent the ink bucket nets on the copper horn golden coffin from being washed away by the rain.

  It’s just that the request of Qianhe Daochang was ruthlessly rejected by Wu Shilang. The reason was: "The royal family's season, time can not be delayed, no delay."

   Helpless, Daoist Qianhe then led his disciples to push the golden coffin with copper horns and move on.

  The rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and it is no longer possible to see the line of sight of the road ahead. Finally, the little prince stopped walking and set up camp here.

After Qingbing got the order, he set up the tent with all his strength, and Qianhe and the four disciples also joined the ranks of building the tent.

   "Oh!"

"Faster!"

   "What are you doing?"

  Wu Shi Lang, who had been soaked all over, was using his sissy expression from time to time, urging everyone anxiously to quickly set up the tent.

   "Be careful! You dog minions, all your actions are quicker. If you let the little prince get caught in the rain, I want you to look good."

  Looking at a Qing soldier who accidentally fell over because the ground was too slippery, Wu Shilang's sissy voice sounded again.

  Chizuru standing in the rain, watching the pouring rain in the sky, somehow a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, Daoxin kept warning him, as if something bad was about to come!

   "Oh! Hurry up! Hurry up! It's really annoying, can you not be so stupid!" Wu Shilang waved his handkerchief vigorously, and Niangli yelled.

  As Wu Shilang urged, everyone quickly set up a tent.

   Seeing that the tent was finally set up, Wu Shilang couldn't help but a trace of joy passed through his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, a deafening thunder was remembered in the sky.

   "Crack!"

  U Shi Lang was directly frightened and squatted on the ground, his body trembled involuntarily, and was finally pulled up by a warrior.

   Feeling that he was embarrassed, Wu Shilang's expression became a little gloomy, and he said loudly, "What are you doing in a daze?

  You minions, don’t hurry up and bring the little prince in!

  If the little prince is caught in the rain and catches the wind, I want you to look good. "

   "Yes, yes, my lord!"

  The Qingbing hurriedly nodded, and hurriedly carried the little prince’s sedan chair in.

Dao Qianhe stepped forward and hurriedly said: "Wu Shilang, can you carry the copper-horned golden coffin into the tent to avoid rain, this copper-horned golden coffin is placed outside, it is easy to be washed away by the rain. !"

   "No, how can you let the coffin and the little prince stay in a tent? How unlucky is this kind of thing!"

  Chizuru Michiro’s proposal, who didn’t even think about it directly.

  "But"

  Before Dao Qianhe finished speaking, Shi Lang looked at Dao Qianhe with an unhappy expression, and said in a cold tone: "What? Don't you understand what I said?"

   Hearing this, Dao Chang Qianhe sighed slightly, knowing that Wu Shilang would not agree with the copper horn golden coffin to enter the tent and had to give it up!

   He looked at the copper horn golden coffin with some worry, and found that the color of the ink fountain line had been diminished by the rain a lot.

   was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly put his hand on the ink pipe rope in the corner of the bronze coffin in the aisle, and looked at the black water flowing in his hand, and his heart sank to the bottom.

  (End of this chapter)