Chapter 126: Flood turns into dragon, water from south to north

[User '北漂的冰雁' gave the anchor 10 Douyin No. 1s! ]

Bingyan, a migrant worker in Beijing: Dear anchor, there is a flood in my hometown, ** Town in Xiangbei. Even Dujia Village is submerged. I can’t contact my family now. Can you save my parents?
"My netizen Bingyan, according to the information I received, your hometown Dujia Village has been submerged by floods."

While speaking, Huang Yang showed a picture to the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.

In the dim light, heavy rain filled the entire sky. Most of the houses in Dujia Village, which were close to the water and the mountains, were submerged. The height of the flood had already submerged the second-floor buildings. The villagers who had not yet been evacuated gathered on the third and fourth floors of the few buildings, and some of them were in danger.

There was no cell phone signal and the electricity was out, so everyone could only rely on candlelight for lighting.

Some superstitious villagers even knelt by the windows and prayed, muttering to themselves, placing their hopes on the illusory gods.

The slowly changing angles of the camera vividly show the villagers' panic and helplessness.

No one knows whether the flood will continue to rise and whether the houses can withstand it.

After all, rescue takes time. With the current speed of the flood, it is hard to say whether all the villagers can wait until rescue occurs.

'Oh my god, is this true?'

'Is this a real scene or was it filmed in advance?'

"If they filmed it in advance, the host's team would be too generous."

"It's very dry here, but it's raining heavily in Xiangbei. It would be nice if we could move to another place."

'Based on my many years of experience as an artistic photographer, this picture has no trace of photo editing and is not a special effect.'

"I heard that there was indeed a flood in Xiangbei."

'Anchor, please save them.'

"No, can the anchor in the underworld also manage the affairs of the living world?"

"Oh, the anchor is just acting, and you guys really believe it?"

'The above person is ignorant, right? The anchor can also cure terminal illnesses, provided there is enough money.'

"Oh, if the anchor really did it, it must have been a pre-recorded plot."

"If the anchor is really that good, there won't be any disasters in the world."

'The anchor is so capable, doesn't that mean there are no more serious diseases in the world?'

'Don't go too far, this netizen's family is still trapped in the flood.'

'Can the anchor teleport people away?'

'Honestly, host, I believe in you.'

In the comment section, as the topic was discussed further, everyone unanimously believed what the host said.

This is not moral kidnapping, but people's hope for life.

After all, there is no one who does not have a bit of kindness in his or her heart.

"Ugh."

Faced with everyone's trust and expectations, Huang Yang looked at the solution provided by the Dishu system and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, Disu was always thinking about his family's assets.

This time, if he helps out, he'll suffer a huge loss.

"Netizen Bingyan, I can help the people in your village, but in the next month, everyone in your village must do 10 good deeds to make up for the bad karma they owe. Otherwise, the heaven will backfire, and those who owed the good karma will have many misfortunes in their lives until they go to the underworld, where they will be arranged after Zone 900 and their reincarnation time will be delayed."

As a college student in Hua Xia, Huang Yang could not bear to watch the villagers being drowned by the flood while he had the ability to do nothing.

Perhaps, this is the fate between heaven and earth.

If he didn't know about this before, he wouldn't have to take any action, but if he stopped now, he wouldn't be able to think clearly in the future.

It's just a little bit of Yin Yuan, he can earn it back later.

'Thank you, host.'

"Come on, anchor." Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Huang Yang stretched out his hand and flicked his brocade robe, which turned into a black Taoist robe. His figure passed through the passage to the Yang world and turned into a flesh body in the Yang world, floating above Dujia Village.

A cool breeze blew by, and cold raindrops kept falling. Looking around, there was an endless flood. A person's figure seemed so small and helpless in the vast sky and earth.

With the protection of the Book of the Earth around him, Huang Yang was not touched by any raindrops. However, he took the initiative to reach out his hand and feel the coldness of the heavy rain.

Such a natural disaster is indeed beyond human control.

After calming down, Huang Yang got the complete solution from the Earth Book System and took a deep breath.

"Fellow villagers of Dujia Village, I will use your good deeds in this life as firewood and pray to the heavens for help to temporarily stop the flood. In the next month, if those of you present cannot complete 10 good deeds, you will have no good fortune for the rest of your lives."

Just when hundreds of villagers in Dujia Village were feeling uneasy, a grand and solemn voice rang in everyone's ears and penetrated their hearts.

The surviving villagers looked at each other, wondering where the voice came from.

"Everyone, look."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone turned their eyes to the darkness outside.

Then, they looked through the window and saw a scene that they would never forget.

"I report to the heavens, there is a man from Du Village whose life is not destined to end. He turned into a dragon by water."

Huang Yang was floating in the dim sky, with a golden light in his hand. He recited a spell and then waved it around.

In an instant, the water vapor within a radius of ten thousand meters condensed in the air above him and quickly turned into a huge water dragon.

At the moment the water dragon was formed, it was visible to the naked eye that the flood water below was rapidly converging towards the dragon-shaped body. The water level, which was originally as high as two stories and slowly rising, suddenly dropped instead of rising.

However, in just half a minute, the flood in the area where Dujia Village was located was completely absorbed.

And in the gloomy sky, a glimmer of light seemed to shine through, illuminating the crystal dragon that was hovering for tens of thousands of meters.

"hold head high."

A silent roar that seemed to penetrate the soul resounded in the minds of the villagers of Dujia Village and more than 400,000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

For the audience in the live broadcast room who watched the entire process, the feeling was even more profound.

They were watching the host cast a spell, and the huge water dragon appeared from nothing. Such a scene was definitely not a special effect.

If domestic special effects were so realistic, China's science fiction movies would have taken off long ago, and there wouldn't be only a few films that are worth watching.

Of course, the Chinese film industry is all about human relationships and cannot be generalized.

Now, the attention of more than 400,000 viewers is focused on the host and the dragon beside him, looking forward to subsequent changes.

"Heavenly pardon, go."

After absorbing the surrounding flood, Huang Yang, who had spent a million Yin Yuan, did not delay. He whispered and swiped his finger across the net.

At his command, a giant white dragon with a body that was thousands of feet long circled up, flew towards the sky, and then crossed the sky.

Just a few minutes later, in the arid northwest, there were continuous thunders and flashes of lightning, followed by a heavy rain that fell without warning.

The original weather forecast said there would be no rain for half a month, and artificial rainfall was impossible. But suddenly, a downpour came from the sky!!
“Gods!!!”

"Shenlong, that's Shenlong."

As close witnesses, all the villagers in Dujia Village knelt on the spot and kowtowed continuously.

Just now, hundreds of people saw clearly that it was indeed a white water dragon, and the voice of the gods ringing in everyone's ears could not be fake.

Some villagers who had been praying before knelt down devoutly, muttering to themselves to thank God for his mercy.

Moreover, the flood that had reached the roof of the second floor disappeared in an instant.

The floods around their village were all sucked away by the dragon!!!

At this time, the rescue team that had just arrived saw a magical scene that could not be explained by science: the surrounding areas were surrounded by floods, but in Dujia Village only traces of the flood were left, and the water in the stream passing through the village was particularly clear.

(End of this chapter)