hold on to that dragon

There was a woman standing on the ground below, it was the Witch King Wu Yang. She seemed to be holding an invisible umbrella, and the rain was blocked when she was half a meter away.

She didn't want to attack the helicopter—at least she didn't want it to crash, she just wanted to pull it to the ground, so it didn't use much force, but it was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and she didn't expect to fail.

Who's on the helicopter?Shiratori must have lost its power—could it be that he failed to assassinate it again?Or is its helper coming?There are not many people who have the ability to directly rebound her spiritual power, who will come.

In the blink of an eye, the Witch King thought a lot, she didn't take any action, she just smiled softly: "Director Zhang, I have a way to stop the heavy rain."

Her voice pierced through the sound of heavy rain and appeared directly on the helicopter.This voice is gentle and gentle, like a glass of water with a suitable temperature and no peculiar smell, so that the drinker will not be alert at all.

But He Mengdie shuddered like an electric shock and looked away.

Director Zhang immediately ticked off: "What do you need?" He knew that the other party must have conditions.

"I want a white bird. Its name in the human world is Fengwangbei."

Now Director Zhang unconsciously looked at Bu Zhou.

Bu Zhou stood by the window and looked at the Witch King below.

These kings are not only powerful in combat, but also powerful in planning.The Witch King wanted to catch Shiratori, but he was worried that there would be experts around it, so he used humans from the human world as pioneers, and at the same time used humans to block the way of heaven for her.

"You made this rain?" Buzhou asked.

"of course not."

"How are you going to make it stop?"

"I have my way."

Bu Zhou turned around and looked at Director Zhang.After a while, Director Zhang looked away, his lips moved slightly, and his throat swallowed.He was tempted.

Bu Zhou turned his eyes away, left the window, walked to the seat and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair in a relaxed posture.

"How do I know if you are trustworthy?" Director Zhang returned to his sanity after the violent ups and downs.

The Witch King said with a smile: "Not long ago you sent people into the city, and I can help you rescue them. ——It's my sincerity."

Director Zhang took two steps towards the window: "What happened to them?"

"There is a formation in Hezhou City. As long as someone steps into the formation, the master of the formation can control their life and death."

"The Hezhou people...?" Could it be that Hezhou is already a dead city now?

"They are fine for the time being, the master of the formation will not specifically kill the people in the city."

Director Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in a deep voice, "Are you the master of the formation?"

"Of course not." The Witch King smiled, "I am friendly to the human world."

Buzhou raised his head, rolled his eyes and looked at the cabin roof.

"Excuse me, who wants to target the human world?" Director Zhang's voice softened.

"It's not convenient for me to say now. I don't need to get into trouble for no reason."

Director Zhang understood, what she meant was that if she didn't agree to her request, then don't get her news.

"I need time." After the heavy rain started, Director Zhang's status soared, but he still couldn't make decisions about cooperating with the Witch King.

"Of course. Although the situation is urgent, we still have time." The Witch King said with a smile, "I'll take your people out of the city first."

The Witch King left, and the helicopter continued to fly to the station.

Director Zhang asked Bu Zhou: "That was the Witch King just now? Tell me, is what she said true or false?"

"Yes, she is the Witch King. True, but there should be something hidden."

Back at the station, Buzhou went to the restaurant for dinner, and listened to the movement outside while eating. There were three times more guards than before. Is it to protect him or to guard him?

He Mengdie said in a low voice: "She has been to my house."

Bu Zhou understood what she meant, it was the Witch King who had manipulated her and used her to plot against him. "I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"It seems that there is nothing I can do, I have no spiritual power now."

"sorry--"

Bu Zhou interrupted her: "Let's eat."

Director Zhang went to a meeting, not a physical meeting, but an online meeting. He put on mask-style smart glasses and connected to the Internet. A virtual meeting room appeared in front of him, and the participants sat around a long table.

In order to prevent eavesdropping - no one knows how strong the hearing of people in the spirit world is, the participants did not use voice, but chatted with text, and did not use manual input method, but the eye-touch input method - using the eyes Entering text on the virtual keyboard instead of fingers can guarantee the utmost confidentiality, unless the spirit world uses hypnotic insanity on them, but as far as they know, ordinary spirit world people do not have this ability.

Director Zhang quickly told everyone about the appearance of the Witch King.

Everyone has different expressions, and various dialog boxes pop up in front of them:

"Give the white bird to her?"

"White Bird saves the world, if we turn our back on White Bird, we give up hope."

"If he can really save the world, now is the time for him to save us."

"It should be fine. It's all because the He family conspired against it and sealed its ability."

"The He family belongs to the Witch King?"

"The families of the Banquet Alliance should all have a certain relationship with the Wu Clan. The spirit world is divided into two factions. One is headed by You Ming, and the other is headed by Du Guangye and the Wu Clan. You Ming has no power in the human world. Du Guangye and the Wu Clan Otherwise, they have always maintained a certain relationship with the human world."

"If we hand over the white bird, we will become accomplices of the He family and the Witch King."

"But if we don't hand over the white bird, how can we stop the rain?"

"Qin," Director Zhang asked anxiously, "Have you found Phoenix King's Qin?"

"I have found all the guqins, and now I will send them to you?"

"No, I'm not safe here, find a safe place to store it first."

"Okay. If King Feng can come to the human world, can he help us overcome this difficulty?"

"I don't know, even if we can't help as soon as possible this time, it is a good thing that Feng Wang can stand by our side."

"But the top priority is to stop the rain. This rain can no longer continue. Do you know how much the death rate has risen?"

Director Zhang said: "There is another way, you can consider using nuclear weapons."

"Blow up Hezhou..."?

"Are you sure this can kill the master of the formation?"

Director Zhang said: "Not necessarily, maybe, maybe not."

"Since nuclear weapons are unreliable, forget about them."

"The Witch King may not be as reliable as nuclear weapons—be careful when making wishes with the 'devil', and it's easy to lose more than you gain."

Everyone is silent.

After a while, someone said: "Between the Witch King and the White Bird, I am partial to the White Bird. Although he is not a human being, he grew up in the human world and understands our culture. How can we tell if a person is our own kind? No. Look at race, but look at culture."

"I agree." Another person said, "At present, it seems that Shiratori is on our side. He has been helping us. If we betray him, then we are too shameless."

Someone said angrily: "Your moral cleanliness has committed another disease. If being shameless can keep human beings alive, then I will do this shameless thing, so as not to dirty your hands."

"Let's not talk about morality first," someone suggested a new idea, "The key is whether we can bear the consequences of betraying Shiratori."

"What is the status of Bai Niao's father, Feng Xuan, in the spirit world?"

"It seems that he has no status, but his uncle, Mr. Ying, is very powerful and dares to face the strongest warrior in the spirit world."

"Mr. Ying is from the Yu clan, and Shiratori is also from the Yu clan. No wonder it said that King Feng has a good impression of the human world. It should be King Feng who sent Shiratori to the human world and let it grow up in the human world."

"It is said that the families of the Banquet Alliance said that the relationship between the Yu family and the Nether is not bad. The relationship between the White Bird and the Lord of the Underworld is very close," Director Zhang said, "There have been rumors that the White Bird is the Lord of the Underworld's pet."

Everyone here knows that Jiang Rang, the lord of the nether world, has been to the human world. This king has a good temper and has not caused trouble in the human world—he has not killed anyone maliciously, and has even rescued people several times.

"What kind of pet?" someone asked.

"...Don't gossip at a time like this."

"I'm not gossip, I just thought of one thing. Cat owners will call their cats cat slaves. Some people earn [-] yuan a month, but they are willing to spend [-] yuan to treat cats. Is the Lord of the Underworld such a person?"

"..."

Director Zhang said: "That's not the case. There are rumors in the spiritual world: the black dragon has the ability to overturn the world, and the white bird has the ability to decide life and death. The Lord of the Underworld is the black dragon, and it is normal for him to show favor to the white bird."

"In short, after all considerations, we have to stand with Shiratori." The leader who presided over the meeting made a final decision.

There is no objection.

"However, there is only one way to stop the rain: the Witch King says she has a way. Maybe the Witch King is unreliable, but we have no choice now. Can the Witch King change the conditions?"

"No. She is very obsessed with Shiratori - what the Banquet Alliance family said."

"But we can't give the white bird to her, maybe we can let the white bird go to her on its own initiative?"

"What can you do?"

"Seduction, temptation, convincing people with reason, moving people with emotion, moral kidnapping... use whatever works."

Withdrew from the meeting, Director Zhang went to find Bu Zhou.

Buzhou was still in the restaurant. He had finished his main course, was eating dessert and drinking a drink.

"This rain can no longer fall, and more and more people are dying..."

Bu Zhou leaned on the sofa and looked at Director Zhang: "You want to hand me over to the Witch King?"

"No, I'm begging you to find a way for us."

Director Zhang's sorrow was not moved, he was indifferent: "I can't help it. Even if my spiritual power is still there, I can't help it."

"Then Phoenix King...?"

"Have you found his piano?"

Director Zhang said vaguely: "We have found all the guqins we can find."

Buzhou took out the piece of colorful feather left by King Feng, touched it, and the colorful feather turned back into a little blue bird, this time it was a lot more numb, like a mechanical bird, standing still without speaking.

Bu Zhou poked its body: "Go to your master."

The little blue bird glanced at him, flapped its wings and flew away.

Bu Zhou got up: "The Witch King is coming soon, I have to go too."

Director Zhang: "..."

Buzhou walked towards the door, but the guard at the door stopped him, and Buzhou looked back at Director Zhang.

Director Zhang said, "Please think of a way for us."

"I can't do it, or do you have a way? What do you want me to do?"

Director Zhang: "..."

"You have to say what you want, how will I know if you don't tell me?"

"... Please think of a way for us."

There is a difference between saying something and not saying it. If you say it, it is "forced", but if you don't say it, it is "voluntary".

Buzhou shook his head slightly: "I'll leave if you don't tell me." He said to the guard: "Get out of the way."

The guard looked at Director Zhang.

"Wait a minute...can the Witch King really stop the rain?"

"I don't know, but she dares to say that there should be a way."

"You, can you go with her?"

"Do you know what she wants to do to me?"

"..." Director Zhang had guessed, so he didn't dare to ask.After all, it's okay to ask for help.And begging someone to die is hard to say.

"Last time she used divine fire to deal with me, trying to refine me into medicine."

Director Zhang bit the bullet and said: "...But she didn't succeed."

He Mengdie ran over and handed Bu Zhou an umbrella: "Let's go." Or it would be too late.

She hinted badly, Director Zhang wanted to hold him back, and when the Witch King came, he would not be able to leave.

Buzhou looked at He Mengdie, but he didn't take the umbrella. "It's too late."

The Witch King came, first a group of fully armed humans suddenly appeared in the camp, and then her voice: "I have sent back your people. I have taken away the people I want. This is for you, it can make the rain stop."

Before the sound died down, a gust of wind passed by, Bu Zhou disappeared, and a black box appeared where he was standing.

Everyone looked at each other.

Director Zhang picked up the palm-sized box and looked at He Mengdie: "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know." He Mengdie walked out of the gate and walked into the rain, and the heavy rain poured on her body, drenching her completely.

Director Zhang went to another meeting.After voting, more than [-]% of people agreed to open the box.

Director Zhang opened the box.