Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

Just after a torrential rain, the sky has not yet cleared up, and there are still sparse raindrops falling.

Fang Bai went upstream along a river.Because there is a touch of aura in this river.

It is when the wheat is ripe.The banks of the river are golden, which is rare and leisurely.He casually picked up a wheat ear, took the next one and put it in his mouth, the unripe wheat grain burst in his mouth with a burst of sweetness.With the nourishment of this river, the grains of wheat are larger than other places. It seems that this is another bumper harvest year.

Passed through several villages.The villagers are not considered rich, but their calm attitude towards life and satisfied smiles opened a crack in Fang Bai's heart, which has been under the shadow of all kinds of killings.

There is a small town ahead.Unlike big cities, there are no walls or anything.That is, people gather here spontaneously to do some small business.

A simple thatched hut was set up next to the road by the river, in which firewood was piled, and an earthen stove was lit with water burning on it.

The stove is run by an elderly couple.

At this time, pedestrians sheltering from the rain had already checked out and left one after another.

Fang Bai asked for a bowl of tea, took the bread, and ate it with the tea.

The water is river water, and the tea is also rough tea from the farm.But because of the aura, the water is also a little sweet.

Soon the bowl of tea was full, and Fang Bai was going to ask the stall owner to continue serving it.

"Old white head! Are you ready for this month's offering?"

Before Fang Bai could speak, he was interrupted.He turned his head to look, and saw a stout man dressed in short clothes, shouting from the outside.The clothes on his body are the clothes of ordinary farmers, but they are dyed black by themselves.I don't know if it is uneven dyeing or if the color is lost, it looks pickled.

The girl next to him looked about seven or eight years old, and she was also dressed in black, with different shades of color.

The stall owner hurriedly greeted him:
"Cui Zhongsheng, sit inside."

Beings are positions in certain sects.If Fang Bai remembers correctly, it should be the lowest one.

But the man surnamed Cui was very proud of this title, and took the girl into the tea stand:
"Don't be too close, let me ask you, are you ready for this month's offering?" As he said, he patted the table viciously.

But the girl next to him tugged at his sleeve, signaling that the man had gone too far.

"This..." The stall owner made a mistake.

He runs the tea stand just to make a living.Like Fang Bai, he only charges for a bowl of tea, and there is no charge for refills.

"Cui Zhongsheng will give you a few more days for this, and when the silver is collected, it will be delivered to your residence!"

The stall owner continued to beg for mercy.

Cui Zhongsheng stood up and pushed the stall owner aside:
"Don't do this with me. Old Baitou, let me tell you, if you have received the grace of heaven, you will be rewarded! If you can't complete the task today, I will die!"

As he said that, he was about to go to the stall to rummage through the money box.As for Tianen, it is also a position in this sect.

The old white-headed wife got up to protect the money box, but was also roughly pushed to the ground by him.

Fang Bai's head gradually became hot, and he began to have a headache.

"Look, this kind of person, why let him live? Kill him, don't let him harm others again!..."

In his mind, that voice sounded.He became irritable, pinched Cui Zhongsheng's neck and lifted it up.

It's just a normal guy.Squeezing him to death is as easy as crushing a chicken.

"Guest officer, absolutely not!"

The old man hurriedly grabbed Fang Bai's sleeve, trying to make Fang Bai put Cui Zhongsheng down.But where can he have that power.

Cui Zhongsheng had already rolled his eyes, pouring out shit and urine.This smell made Fang Bai feel even more disgusted, and his hand was about to finish him off.

The girl suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Bai and kowtowed continuously:
"My father is not bad! Uncle, please spare my father, if he doesn't get the money back today, he will be punished by Tian En!"

The old white head also interceded:

"He used to be a good person..."

Halfway through the sentence, he sighed.He didn't say anything in the second half.Cui Zhongsheng seems to have changed since he joined the Mingri Sect.

Fang Bai's heart softened, and his hard hands gradually relaxed.

It drained him, because the voice kept babbling in his head.He tried his best to restrain his inexplicable anger before he gradually relaxed his hand.

"To shut up!"

Fang Bai roared.

The old man and the girl thought they were yelling at them, and couldn't help but froze in place.

Fang Bai threw Cui Zhongsheng to the ground.

Cui Zhongsheng's air flow was blown into the trachea after being hit, causing a violent cough.However, he also woke up.

He also stared at Fang Bai fiercely, very unconvinced.

Fang Bai stared at him.The voice that had just disappeared began to ramble again:
"Look, you spared him, but he is still not convinced. This is a complete villain. When he becomes popular, I don't know how many people will be harmed. If you kill him now, you are saving more people... ..."

"Shut up!" Fang Bai roared again.

He found that Cui Zhongsheng's eyes were abnormally dark.

Suppressing the headache, he observed Cui Zhongsheng carefully.He saw a trace of ghost energy hidden in Cui Zhongsheng's hair, which he couldn't see unless he looked carefully.

He touched Cui Zhongsheng's head with his hand, grabbing out this trace of dark energy.

When Ming Qi was caught, Cui Zhongsheng suddenly hugged his head and yelled, as if in pain.

Then he woke up, leaned against the wall and looked around in confusion:

"Uncle Bai, what's going on?"

The old white head lifted the table that was hit:
"Cui Zhongsheng, this guest officer has already spared you, why don't you thank me soon."

Cui Zhongsheng was confused.He had no idea what was going on.On the other hand, the little girl was very well-behaved, and quickly knelt down: "Thank you uncle for not killing my father..."

The voice that kept ringing in Fang Bai's mind could only sigh when he saw that he had not achieved his goal.

Fang Bai's mood has also stabilized a lot.

The old man came up to him, and while filling Fang Bai with water, he waved to the little girl behind him, telling them to leave.

"How is this going?"

Fang Bai took a sip of tea to suppress his emotions.

The old white-headed man sighed helplessly:

"About three years ago, there was a person who claimed to be the Mingri Sect came to this place. At the beginning, it was very effective in curing diseases and saving people. Many people believed it. But, it gradually changed. The person who was treated by the Mingri Sect People must make offerings. Last year, my child also fell ill, and took medicine to see a doctor, but it didn't work. I had to seek this Mingri teaching, and it was indeed relieved. It's just that the offering money of two taels of silver per month is really Can't get it all together..."

After Fang Bai drank the water, he smiled slightly:
"I have also been a doctor, and I can still treat some simple diseases."

Fang Bai didn't dare to talk too much, after all, he has never seen a doctor.It's just that his intuition told him that this matter must have something to do with the Mingri Sect.