At noon, Xie Fusu woke up. The sky was gray and it was still drizzling. He could not see the sun at all. He looked up at the vast water surface. The raindrops fell on the water surface, and the flowing mist looked like the rain on the sea.

He is still alive! Feeling someone holding his shoulder tightly, Xie Fu turned his head and looked over.

The long strands of hair covered her face in a mess. At first glance, they looked like a ghost girl. The crystal water droplets were stuck on her hair, and they stuck on her face with the hair, covering her tightly closed eyes, and covering her nose like Xiufeng.

Xie Fu knew that Fang Yuan must have saved him, and he fainted after falling into the water for the third time.

He gently wanted to remove Fang Yuan's hand from his shoulder, but he didn't expect that the hugging was a little tight. Xie Fu tried a little harder, but he didn't move slightly.

However, Fang Yuan suddenly woke up, thinking that Xie Fu was about to drop his hand into the water, and hugged his arm hard.

Fang Yuan's hugging force made Xie Fu feel a pain in his shoulders, and he quickly said, "Relax."

When Fang Yuan heard Xie Fu's voice, he was extremely excited and even swallowed, "I... thought you were dead." As he said that, his eyes turned red and he almost cried, for fear that Xie Fu would see it, so he quickly turned his head over again.

Xie Furen just woke up, but he was still a little dizzy. He didn't notice Fang Yuan's strangeness. He responded with a smile: "My life is very strong, it's not that easy to die. In the ruined temple, you have wanted to kill me several times, but you didn't kill me."

After saying that, he laughed, but he was very happy after the disaster.

Fang Yuan did not respond and said in his heart: "I never thought of killing you, otherwise you would have become my deceased soul under my sword."

Finally, I could free up a hand, push away the wet hair that was pressed against my face, look at the vast water surface, and ask, "What should we do now?"

Xie Fu didn't know where he was, whether he was above the river or... the tree canopy not far away exposed to the water came into his eyes. He immediately understood that not only was the hilly land with mountains on all sides suffered disasters, but the outside world also suffered floods. Now it is impossible to tell whether it is a river or a flat ground.

Xie Fu responded and said, "Let's see what high ground you can take to settle down first." Suddenly, he saw the wound on Fang Yuan's arm. The wound turned white and there was already erosion around him. Xie Fu frowned secretly, but said nothing.

I don’t know how long I have been floating, but I finally saw the tiled houses in the houses. Most of these houses are soaked in water, only the roof of the tiles is exposed to the water surface, and there are also some daily necessities for residential houses on the water surface, which should have floated to a village.

Now this village is completely immersed in water. Fang Yuan looked surprised and recognized the village he had just passed by yesterday. It turned out to be like this only one night. Most of the people in this village were already in trouble.

Xie Fu suddenly got out of the driftwood with both hands and swam away with all his might, but he found a small jar floating in the water. Xie Fu pushed the small jar back and opened the seal. The smell of alcohol came out of the jar.

Xie Fu said in surprise: "It's really wine!" He hugged the small jar of wine like a treasure.

Seeing Xie Fu's happy and excited expression, Fang Yuan thought to himself, "It turns out that he is a good wine drinker. Unfortunately, the good wine collected by the Evil Ghost Village may be used to drink him with great pleasure."

Floating all the way, Xie Fu left the driftwood from time to time and came back to grab some things. Fang Yuan didn't know what he wanted to do.

The two continued to float. As the evening approached, they floated to a town with relatively dense houses.

At present, the whole town is immersed in water, and there are people waiting for rescue at the top of almost every house, including elderly people, women and children, and strong men.

Apart from fishermen, there are not many people who can swim. Perhaps some people are unwilling to abandon their wives, children and relatives to leave. A heavy rain puts everyone in disaster and no one is spared.

Fang Yuan recognized this as Ma'an Town, one of several towns that need to offer sacrifices to the evil ghost village every year.

At that time, the Evil Ghost Village was pulled out by a mysterious man named Wu Chi, and the whole town of Ma'an Town beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Now this rich town has become like this overnight, and everyone is displaced.

There seemed to be a small boat moving slowly in the dusk mist. Xie Fu was overjoyed and raised his hand and waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Here! This!"

But it was a small fishing boat in a farmhouse, full of people, all of which were women and children. A young fisherman rowed hard at the stern of the boat, slowly pushing the heavy fishing boat.

"Uncle, there are people here."

Xie Fu shouted, approaching the ship with Fang Yuan and boarded the rescue ship.

Late at night, the fishing boat stopped at the foot of a mountain. The boatman shouted, someone on the shore quickly lit up the torch and quickly approached in the light rain. The torch was sometimes dark and sometimes bright in the light rain, barely extinguished, but it was temporarily wrapped around it with clothes. This ray of light calmed everyone in the dark.

Looking across the coast, there were still a lot of lights. These lights were particularly conspicuous in the darkness. It turned out that there was not only one fishing boat, but several fishing boats docked elsewhere along the foot of the mountain.

After the flood, the fishing boats in several surrounding towns became rescue tools, and the fishermen who made a living became the main rescue force, but how many people could these fishing boats save?

As soon as Xie Fu got ashore, he lay down on a wet mud on the shore, hoping to lie like this until the end of the day.

One day and one night, without food or drink, heavy rain, mud and stone sea, huge waves and waterfalls, but it seems like it has been a few days and nights, which is really not easy.

Fang Yuan stayed beside Xie Fu, without saying a word, looking at Xie Fu, but a hidden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was not until this time that they were out of danger and they all survived.

After the flood, people from several towns around Ma'an Town hid on this Hengshan Mountain. There was a White Dragon Temple halfway up the mountain, and this White Dragon Temple became a temporary shelter for disaster victims.

Xie Fu and Fang Yuan followed the victims to Bailong Temple. The crowd thought there was finally a place to shelter from the wind and rain, but who would have thought that they would be stopped in front of the gate of Bailong Temple?

The reason is nothing more than that the Taoist temple is already overcrowded, while the White Dragon Temple is just a small Taoist temple covering an area of ​​several acres. Adhering to the principle of first coming and then coming, the latecomers can only stay outside the temple.

The eaves are crowded with people, and others can only settle in the open air. Many people are immersed in the sadness of losing their loved ones.

From time to time, the cry of the children being hungry, the wailing of the wounded, and the sadness everywhere!

Xie Fu seemed very calm, and life was a difficult practice in life.

And for Fang Yuan, cruelty is very common.

Xie Fu handed Fang Yuan the small wine jar, "Use this wine to clean the wound. Don't touch the water again in the wound, otherwise you will die of illness."

Fang Yuan thought to himself that he was not a drunkard. He took this jar of wine to clean my wounds, so he took a look at Xie Fu.

These eyes were exactly the same as when she saw him for the first time in a ruined temple, full of kindness and concern, which made her feel the kindness she had never felt.

Fang Yuan didn't say a word and left with a small wine jar.

Xie Fu smiled slightly, and the witch was also shy.
Chapter completed!