The water source of the second village in Lihuagou was completely polluted a week ago. The entire village was four or five thousand people, and it was only maintained by some old wells.

They send people out every day to find clean water sources, but it is these people who go out that are most likely to become food that will die.

On the first village, a team of people were selected to go to the second village to transport a few buckets of clean water, but now they were intercepted and killed by Sang Long, which made the people in the village even more panic.

"The situation in our village is pretty good now. We have water and food. As long as we don't go out at will, those dragons dare not show up easily. After all, their cultivation is not ridiculously high, but other villages are not optimistic. If this continues, many people will probably not survive." The clan leader was worried, and even worried about their current situation, he had to find a way for other villages.

"If you have the help, you should go to the second village to take a look. The most important thing is to send the drinking water, otherwise even if the Sanglong is eliminated, many people will probably die of dehydration."

"Then you prepare some convenient water bags for carrying, and we will rush over overnight." Hu Bailing said.

"By the way, you can take these gems too, just treat them as a little thank you from our Lihuagou clan to come to you for your death." The patriarch said.

He waved his hand and called a few women. They took some embroidered bags they knitted, then poured out the emerald green, light blue, crystal yellow, and pink white transparent gems inside one by one, then tied them into a larger jewelry bag, and handed them to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a while, and subconsciously took the heavy bag full of jewelry.

"This is what we have obtained from Taoxi in the past few months, and we have given it to you. In this situation, these things are of no use to us. I just hope that a few of us can help us through this difficulty. If you have any needs in the future, you can come to our Lihuagou and tell me." Uncle Pengzi said generously.

This big bag of gems is of great value and is of very high quality.

Zhu Minglang did not expect that the salary of this rescue appointment was so high, and he had just entered the first village and killed only three Deep Dragons.

"They have a lot of gems here. The Di Consortium has always wanted to do long-term business with them, but they are not willing to do it. Zhu City Lord, this time we will do our best. If Runyu City can take over the gems here in the future, it will add a lot of income to our city every year." Hu Bailing said to Zhu Minglang in a low voice.

"Save the suffering and the suffering, it is the original wish of a righteous person like me. Gems are not gems, but they are not that important." Zhu Minglang said this, but he quickly put away a whole bag of gems.

...

Zhu Minglang was not good at counting in front of others.

In short, if that bag of gems can be sold at a good price, it will be 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

This is just the first commission paid by the patriarch of the village...

Zhu Minglang is still very motivated to save his neighbors and harvest gems. This is the best of both worlds.

When we arrived at the back of the village, the people from the first village had prepared enough plump sleeping bags and hung them on the bodies of several cows and beasts.

These cattle beasts are strong and docile, and are very suitable for transporting mountain goods. However, without some strong people's protection, such cattle beasts will easily become food for demon spirits and demon spirits, not to mention cunning and sinister dragons.

"I'll lead you the way." said the young man wearing a beast-wool hat.

"Yes, no one else has to follow you, protect the village." Zhu Minglang nodded.

It was already night, the mountains and forests were pitch black, and life was at stake. They were not very easy to delay now, so they continued to go to the second village that rushed to Lihuagou.

There were several villages along the way, and some village residents were originally living in them, but the people in these villages had migrated to villages with wooden walls. Of course, some of them had not had time to evacuate. You can see blood stains around the village and no one dared to bury some of the bones.

The cow beast did not leave very quickly, after all, she was carrying a heavy water bag on her back.

Zhu Minglang sat on the back of one of the cow beasts, looked back at the sister-in-law of the prophet, who looked a little pale.

The Star Painting Girl was obviously not suitable for such a long-distance raid. Worried that she would catch a cold, Zhu Minglang took a blanket and wrapped her delicate body up.

"Are you tired? Why don't you and Yusu wait for me in the first village first and I'll go and deliver water." Zhu Minglang said.

Li Xinghua shook her head, showed a beautiful and gentle smile and said, "I feel more at ease with you."

"Have you used prophecy?" Zhu Minglang looked at her eyes, her eyes a little special, as dazzling and charming as the starry sky.

"Many people will die." Li Xinghua whispered.

"We will do our best, and don't think too much." Zhu Minglang comforted.

The night is particularly quiet, with no insects and birds singing, let alone the roar of wild animals. This area has become a mountain of dead silent, as if all living beings hold their breath and are in a state of self-protection.

"Save...help!"

"Save...help!"

A low cry for help came from under the cliff, with a little numbness and despair, but he cried non-stop, as if hoping that someone could hear it.

Someone is in danger in the wild?

Could it be those who delivered water before?

Zhu Minglang looked in that direction and found that it was covered by a dark night fog. The surrounding area was covered with extremely lush plants, vines, dead trees, and old trees were like gloomy claws, swaying in the cold night.

"I heard someone calling for help, I'll go and see." Zhu Minglang said.

At this time, Li Xinghua grabbed Zhu Minglang's hand and held it tighter.

Zhu Minglang could feel the coldness of her palms, and at the same time she could feel her nervousness.

"Don't go." Li Xinghua shook her head, her exquisite face exuded a bit of seriousness and seriousness.

Zhu Minglang was a little confused. Isn’t the prophet’s sister-in-law a bodhisattva heart? Why can such a person who can help but not save him?

Zhu Minglang glanced at the reactions of others.

It was strange to say that no one except himself heard the low and weak cry for help.

Probably because of my stronger spiritual perception.

"Is there any danger?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Li Xinghua nodded.

In fact, Li Xinghua didn't know what was going on there, and she couldn't hear the so-called cry for help.

She only knew that Zhu Minglang could not go alone to the black night fog at this moment, and there would be danger!
Chapter completed!