I am drawing cards in Liaozhai

Seeing this, Wang Sheng shook his head, just took two steps towards the village head, then gritted his teeth and turned around.

Although the probability of knowing that person is Jiang Xun is basically less than one percent, but I still don't want to take a look for myself.

This Hewei Village is not too big, but fortunately, the terrain is quite high. The village was not affected by too many floods, but some farmland was still flooded, which more or less affected this year's harvest.

Wang Sheng walked in the village, except for a few children running around, he didn't even see an adult.

He wandered around in confusion for a long time before he found an old woman in front of a bungalow.

The other party is very old, and her hearing has deteriorated a lot. Wang Sheng tried unsuccessfully to talk to her, so he could only squat in front of her, listening to the old man muttering softly: "It's all gone, it's all gone."

Wang Sheng scratched his hair and stood up with a sigh. Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly saw the old woman's finger pointing in the direction of the exit of the village.

He squinted his eyes and walked there.

Before walking 600 meters, Wang Sheng heard the faint voices of people, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

Shocked, he quickly quickened his pace.

Sure enough, in an open space near the village, there was a huge crowd of people, and it looked like they were all villagers here.

Wang Sheng was about to go over to see what happened, when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although these villagers are all pale and thin, the expressions on their faces are very excited, with abnormal excitement.

After hesitating for a moment, he let the mirage hide himself before slowly approaching the crowd.

After approaching, the conversation among the villagers became clearer. Wang Sheng was forced to listen to the Dragon King to appease his anger, but felt baffled.

After a while, an elderly person in the crowd stepped out and walked out.

This person should be the village head or something, because since he appeared, the sparse conversation in the crowd has become much quieter.

The old man cleared his throat, and ordered to the young and middle-aged men beside him, "Bring up the sacrifice."

It was only when Wang Sheng heard this that he understood. It must have been the cause of the flood. All the people in this village came to sacrifice to the so-called Dragon King.

He originally thought that the sacrifices were pigs, cattle and sheep in the traditional sense, but who would have thought that after a while, the men who had left before would actually bring up a living person.

Wang Sheng was terrified, is this a sacrifice of a living person?

That unlucky guy should be the foreigner that those children said before, and I don't know how he was caught here.

Those peasants threw the foreigner directly on the ground, and the sound made even Wang Sheng, a bystander, feel pain, but the man seemed completely unconscious and didn't even hum.

The village chief murmured for a while with a serious face, then suddenly raised his hand and waved it. The people around him understood and grabbed the foreigner on the ground and were about to throw him into the river beside him.

The surrounding villagers also became emotional, and all of them stared at the front frantically, as if throwing such a big living person into the river would solve all the difficulties.

Wang Sheng didn't intend to leave him alone, but just planned to summon Shangyang to catch him.

Who would have thought that during the process of being moved, the long hair of the stranger slipped behind him, revealing his complete face inadvertently.

When Wang Sheng saw that familiar face, he went crazy. Even though his face, which was originally the best in the world, was covered by mud, he still recognized it at a glance.

This unlucky guy who is about to be used as a sacrifice to fill the river is actually Jiang Xun!

He simply didn't know how to describe the surprise and anger at the moment.

After a short period of stupefaction, Wang Sheng directly released the invisible state, and summoned the SSR he just drew two days ago---Ying Long.

Don't you want to worship the dragon?Then I'll let you do your best.

But it turns out that most people in the world love dragons like Ye Gong.

The real dragon appeared in front of him, not to mention bowing down, everyone ran wildly with their heads in their hands.

Yinglong came out in response to the call, opened his mouth and uttered a high-pitched dragon chant, and with just a slight movement of the wings on his back, a large amount of river water surged up into the sky, chilling the hearts of the villagers watching by the river.

It was the first time Wang Sheng did such a thing of bullying ordinary people, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

He ignored the village chief who was lying on the sidelines with a terrified and desperate expression, and rushed directly to help Jiang Xun onto Canglu's back.

It wasn't until this time that Wang Sheng realized that the other party's current condition was quite bad, with disheveled hair, closed eyes, and the original black clothes were torn into strips, mixed with plaster.

If he hadn't lived with Jiang Xun for a period of time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recognize him at a glance.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Wang Sheng's eyes turned red almost instantly.

For the time being, he didn't have time to think about how the other party became what he is now. Wang Sheng carefully fixed him on Canglu and left Hewei Village directly.

Canglu's footsteps were fast, but after five or six minutes, the small village was gone.

After a while, Ying Long also followed. He was huge, and when he fully spread his wings, he would have to be tens of meters away. The visual effect can be said to be very shocking.

So when Wang Sheng felt that he was completely covered by a large shadow, he made Canglu stop.

When he turned his head, he saw Ying Long retracting his wings in mid-air.His size became smaller and smaller, and when he was fully standing on the ground, he had already turned into an adult man.Ying Long's hair is very short, there are golden lines under his eyes and cheeks, and his pupils are deep dark golden.

I don't know if it's the built-in function of the SSR card, but Yinglong can switch between the human form and the dragon form at will. He seems to prefer to show up in his human form when he is not in combat.

However, Ying Long's temperament is quite weird, he doesn't like to talk on weekdays, and most of the time he just keeps silent.

Wang Sheng didn't know how to get along with him at first, but later found that although the other party didn't like to talk, he basically followed orders.So he simply ignored it. Anyway, the personalities of these cards are different, and it's good to maintain their individual characteristics.

The other party finished what Wang Sheng explained, and didn't bother to say anything, just nodded in a bland manner, and then went back to the group of monsters on his own.

According to the legend, Yinglong is the god of clouds, rain, thunder, and ditches and rivers. His attack power is extremely strong, and he is a veritable SSR.

It is because all of Wang Sheng's previous experience cards were used to feed Canglu to the full level, so he had to be wronged and wronged for the time being, staying at level 10 for the time being.

There is no village in the front and no shops in the back, and there is still a drizzle of rain falling from the sky.

Seeing that Jiang Xun was still unconscious, Wang Sheng was also very worried, and in the end he relied on Shang Yang to fly in the air and find a small wooden house in the woods for them to rest temporarily.

This wooden house should have been built by the hunters for a place to rest during hunting. It is a bit shabby, and it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, and there is a thick layer of dust on the table.

Wang Sheng took a lot of effort to move Jiang Xun to the wooden bed in the hut. Canglu was also wet and looked a little uncomfortable. After coming in, he kept shaking his hair there, splashing the room everywhere. It's all water.

Wang Sheng was caught off guard and got water all over his face. He looked at Canglu's big innocent eyes and couldn't say anything to complain, so he could only laugh or cry and patted her head, and took her back.

After the hut was finally quiet again, he sighed lightly and stood up.

Jiang Xun was still lying there unconscious, Wang Sheng opened his yin and yang eyes and looked up and down, but he didn't see anything unusual.I had no choice but to let go of the worries in my heart for a while, and tore off a piece of the bed sheet, wet it with rainwater, and wiped it for him.

After scrapping half of the bed sheet, Wang Sheng managed to wipe off the mud on the other party's face and neck.Jiang Xun was originally fair-skinned and handsome, but he always seemed unapproachable with a serious expression and a smile. At this time, he was lying on the small bed with a pale face, which was a bit pitiful.

Wang Sheng stared blankly at the other party's calm face for a while, then took a breath and straightened up, then turned to worry about Jiang Xun's clothes.

His original black clothes had long been tattered, and had been drenched by the rain before.And Wang Sheng remembered that he was a bit of a clean freak, so he didn't want him to continue wearing this dirty clothes.

It's just that although he himself brought two pieces of laundry, considering the huge difference in height between the two of them, Jiang Xun might not be able to wear them at all.

Wang Sheng couldn't conjure up new clothes out of thin air, so he had to leave the stubble for now, and took the remaining half of the bed sheet to wipe the table.

I don't know how long it has been unoccupied here, it is gray everywhere, and there are big and small spider webs, people who look at it feel uncomfortable.

It may be because he finally found Jiang Xun. Although he is still awake, Wang Sheng's mood is still relaxed a lot.Just such a person cleaning up with the sound of rain, unexpectedly also felt a little bit of the quietness of the years.

It was more than an hour and a half when the cabin was finally ready for people to live in. Wang Sheng was sore all over his body and wished he could fall asleep.

However, there was something else to gain from this tossing. He actually found two sets of clean clothes from a cabinet, which might have been left here by the previous Orion.

Wang Sheng made a virtual comparison and found that the original owner of the dress was at least 1.8 meters taller, and Jiang Xun should be able to wear it.Thinking that the other party finally didn't have to sleep in dirty clothes, he felt a lot better.

Wang Sheng didn't realize it until he walked to the bed with his clothes in his arms.

No, Jiang Xun is still in a coma, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

Who will wear this clothes for him?

He stood there hesitating for a moment, and finally stretched out his paw.

While trembling, Wang Sheng took off Jiang Xun's drenched and dirty clothes, while trying to build himself up.

It's okay, just change clothes.

What a big deal, what he has, you also have.

But when his fingertips really touched the opponent's solid abdominal muscles, Wang Sheng still blushed uncontrollably.

I really don't have this.

After the game is over, our previous father-son relationship is not pure.

Jiang Xun's figure is a typical undressed clothes rack. When he is usually packed tightly, Wang Sheng only thinks that he has tall shoulders and broad shoulders.Only when this kind of clothes are half-faded can you really feel that the other party is really interested.

His face was so hot that he could fry an egg, and he didn't dare to cast his eyes randomly. After changing the other party's clothes tremblingly, he sighed in relief.

The dirty clothes that had been changed were piled up at the foot of the bed. Wang Sheng was an eyesore, so he decided to clean up and throw them all out.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stood up, he met a pair of indifferent black eyes.