There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Several people went out from the temporary hut, and found that it was raining heavily again, and a lot of water had accumulated on the street in front of the dilapidated house.

Hanshu and the others are all self-cultivated, and the rain can't get on their bodies, but seeing this trip and the scene, they feel worse than being in the rain.

Han Shu took a few steps forward, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and it seemed that the rain would not stop for a while.

"The flood on the ground has not been resolved, but the rain from the sky keeps falling. What can we do?" Han Shu couldn't help frowning: "Does the Dragon King know about the disaster along the coast? Why are you still spreading clouds to make rain?"

Hearing Hanshu's question, Wenqu Xingjun shook his head, as if there was something hard to say.

He didn't want to say it, but Ji He told the truth of the matter with a smile: "The Dragon King's rain is all according to the list given by Tiangong, and one drop is not bad. Tiangong's list has not been reduced. How dare they stop the rain privately... Xianjun, have you ever heard of the White Dragon King who was punished by the Heavenly Palace to lose his godhead and sent to Shuijian to be tortured in order to fight for a moment?"

Ji He's sarcasm made Hanshu think of some things in the rumors. He knew that although they were rumors, they were probably true. Just now, Mr. Wenqu Xing didn't want to talk, which was probably the reason.

Wenqu Xingjun never thought that the secrets of Tiangong would be revealed so easily, he glared at Ji He again, and became more and more confused about his identity.

However, Immortal Hanshu's eyes on him made him ashamed again, and he took his eyes away from Ji He after a while, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "This matter...is under the jurisdiction of the Antarctic Growth Emperor, I don't even know what's going on."

Hearing Wenqu Xingjun mention the name of Antarctic Growth Emperor, Ji He immediately shut up.

And Hanshu hadn't fully remembered the past, so he didn't know that Ji He had gone to the Antarctic Growth Emperor to steal the time ruler, and when he saw his sudden silence, he gave him a surprised look.

"Hmph, you have a lot of things to do in Tiangong." At this time, Heng Shu who was next to him snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, don't think about these useless things. You are here, help me transfer the refugees!"

Said, took the lead to take a step forward, and left the gate of the small courtyard.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Wenqu Xing was not angry, but just let out a long sigh, and said: "Although we can help many refugees, we do care about one thing and lose another, and put the cart before the horse..."

Han Shu couldn't help but nodded.

They originally came down to deal with Ruoshui's affairs. Although helping refugees is also one of Ruoshui's dealings, if they get entangled in this, they can't really solve the source.

"Let's go and see the situation first. I always feel that the flood is not completely caused by Ruoshui." Hanshu thought for a while and said, "When we really investigate the cause, we will explain it to Hengshu. I don't think he is completely caused by it now." If you listen and believe, maybe you can discuss it." Even if they can't discuss it, they just leave when the time comes, and Hengshu can't stop them.

It's just that I'm afraid that Hengshu will be misunderstood again, and Hanshu is extremely unwilling to do so.

Wenqu Xingjun couldn't think of any other way, so he could only follow Hanshu's suggestion and rush to the coast with him.

Ji He naturally followed.

The three of them started a little later than Heng Shu, and when they arrived at the beach, Heng Shu had already saved more than a dozen people, but he was not happy, and was teaching those mortals with a tigerish face: "Didn't I tell you before, no If you get closer here, do you think your life is too long? Can't wait to die?"

Hearing Hengshu's words, Hanshu showed a helpless expression. Does this person want others to be close to him and like him, or does he want others to be afraid and hate him? He obviously spent a lot of effort to save him, but he used such words to stabbing.

Wouldn't it be a waste of energy, and you won't have others to miss and thank you?

In order to prevent Hengshu from continuing to say any more nonsense, Hanshu hurriedly stepped forward and interrupted Hengshu's reprimand: "He was just worried about you. Are you the villagers who were imprisoned yesterday? Why did you come here again?" gone?"

Those people were trained by Hengshu to lower their heads until they heard Hanshu's voice, they seemed to be saved, raised their heads and said with a bitter face: "Immortal Chief, we are also forced to do nothing, the heavy rain is continuous, the house is damp, As a result, many diseases were born, and everyone in the family fell down. We only came here again after hearing what the travel doctor said, saying that there are good medicines for curing diseases at the seaside."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, the others echoed in mournful voices. Suddenly, the voices of pain and pleas rang out, not to mention Hanshu, even Ji He, who had nothing to do with him, was a little moved.

Heng Shu's face was even more ugly, but he didn't say anything, he just waved his hands at those people, and said coldly: "There is no good medicine at the seaside, as long as the flood that kills you, if you can't go back, everyone in the family will die too. Undoubtedly, there is no need to ask for trouble.”

"Immortal Elder...you, what do you mean?" The man understood the meaning of Heng Shu's cryptic words, but his lips trembled in disbelief.

Heng Shu looked unharmed, seemingly indifferent, and said coldly: "I mean, let the damned die, you shouldn't risk your life for the dying."

As soon as Heng Shu said this, there was silence all around.

These people seemed unable to accept that the fairy elder who rescued them was such a cruel and cold-blooded person, and they all looked at Heng Shu with horrified eyes.

Heng Shu seemed impatient, and only pointed out a way for them, saying: "You can go back from here, if you have nothing to do and don't want to die, don't come here to seek death! I don't stay here every day."

After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for these people to react.

He was resolute and indifferent in his words and deeds, and his back was crisp and sharp. Watching him leave, Wenqu Xingjun was dumbfounded for a while, unable to utter any rebuttal words.

Only Hanshu let out a long sigh.

The hardships in the devil world and the hardships in the world have honed Heng Shu from an ordinary person...to a cold-blooded stone man with a heart of stone.

But if the stone man really had no intentions, why would he come here in person and save these living people one by one.

I'm afraid I know there is no other way, so I can only utter evil words and take all the blame on myself.

Hanshu looked up at the sky, hoping that this disaster would pass quickly.

"Don't worry, I will help you solve the problem of the flood." Just when Hanshu was feeling sad, his hand was quietly grasped, and soft words rang in his ear, the support and firmness in it made him feel slightly relieved. Leng.

The one that was cold due to the rain also gradually recovered, and Hanshu turned his head, only to see Ji Hezheng looking at him with burning eyes.

Hanshu's heart moved, his face flushed slightly, he quickly turned his head away, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't...don't be seen."

Hearing Hanshu's words, Ji He was overjoyed.

How many times he approached Hanshu but was rejected, he didn't care on the surface, but he cared very much in his heart.

But I didn't expect that Hanshu didn't refuse this time.

Just saying, don't be seen.