Chapter 1863 Save the poor people in Jiangnan
Bo Zili stunned.
He looked at Fuwu: "The spring was destroyed?"
Every town has its own spring, which in layman's terms is where the local spiritual energy gathers.
Now that the spring is destroyed by the force of four dragons, the rain, wind and snow are out of control, which is indeed a disaster for mortals.
Fuwu nodded and said: "Moreover, it is the middle of winter now, with floods and heavy snowfalls, the consequences will be disastrous."
Bo Zili was silent, and his brows gradually frowned.
His first reaction was to look at Male Feather Orb lying by the lake.
The little girl didn't know what she saw. She was slightly in a trance and her eyes were straight.
Fuwu said yes.
If it was before, where would Bo Zili manage the people and lives?
He would never take a second look at the life or death of an ant.
However, now that Gong Yu Baozhu is by his side, it's different.
She must be troubled by this.
What's more, after following her for the past few days, Bo Zili did feel that his view of mortals had changed slightly.
Although these beings have weak abilities and short lifespans, they have the strongest hearts and emotions in the world.
Floods and blizzards bring death and fragmentation that many families are unwilling to face.
Bo Zixi thought about something: "How could Taishu's group of people not be prepared and respond to such a huge catastrophe?"
Fu Wu looked at him quietly.
"Yes." Fuwu said calmly: "Let a person with magic power temporarily seal the spring with his body. When the next spring, the galaxy and heaven will start to move again, and the spring will be restored to its original state, then it will be fine."
Bo Zili suddenly sneered: "So, this is the reason why you left me alone. Do you want me to block the spring?"
Fuwu looked heavy: "This is also what the gods mean."
"I don't care what they mean." Bo Zili looked at Gong Yu Baozhu: "Fuwu, don't play tricks on me and use your body as a seal. Maybe you won't be able to come out for the rest of your life."
Fuwu nodded and lowered his head slightly: "As Lord Zunshen said, there is indeed such a danger, but you can even escape from the deep sea, let alone a small spring? As long as you survive the next spring, everything will be solved." Bo Zixiong said no. go.
But when the words came to his lips, he saw Gong Yu Baozhu, and he couldn't say any words of rejection.
Because he guessed.
If he doesn't go, the little girl must go by herself.
Bo Zili's jaw tightened and his eyes were cold and deep.
After a while, he asked Fu Wu: "Have you ever mentioned this matter to anyone?"
"Only you know. The Dragon God was kind to the little fairy. I also considered the fairy's warm-heartedness, so I didn't dare to tell her in front of her."
Bo Zili nodded slowly twice.
He looked at Fu Wu: "Don't mention these words to anyone again. How much time do I have left?"
"Four days at most." Fu Wu said hurriedly.
He then added: "Once the Lord God blocked the spring, it saved tens of thousands of lives in the entire Jiangnan counties. Your merits and deeds will definitely be recorded in the book of heaven and known by heaven. From now on, your merits and demerits will be recorded. No one will dare to call you a demon dragon again.”
Bo Zili raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "I never care about these false names."
After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Gong Yu Baozhu.
The little girl dangled her white and tender face, her hair covered her expression.
Bo Zili couldn't see her look, but his eyes took the mildness that he didn't know.
If so, it is worth it to make her less worry.
Don't just wait until next spring.
He doesn't believe in gods.
But he is willing to save the poor people in Jiangnan for her.
(End of chapter)