The moment the human-faced snake was rescued, he felt endless gratitude to Qiu Ping.
But when I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but complain in my heart.
This little loach is obviously ridiculously strong, but he waits until he is in a life-or-death crisis before taking action.
Moreover, he really saves people again and again. Could it be that he thinks that rescuing him a few more times will increase his favorability, or is he using himself to accumulate merit?
But isn’t this making fun of the way of heaven?
It's a big deal if heaven can give you merit. What's the difference between this and those foolish people in the mortal world who repeatedly release animals.
The human-faced snake turned her face to see where the little loach had gone. She felt extremely tired at the moment. She was so worried that she might as well have been eaten by some monster.
However, after the crocodile gar was killed, no more spirits dared to come.
Anyone with such strength would not be too stupid to risk his own life.
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Within the Fuhe River system, the legend of a mysterious little black fish gradually spread.
Almost no one has seen the true face of Little Black Fish. They only know that he is small, very strong, and his brain is a little abnormal.
He is keen on doing chivalry and justice. Whenever he sees a big fish chasing a small fish, he will definitely help him. But after rescuing the person, both parties were released, which often led to the two sides continuing to fight.
At this time, he will suddenly appear again and save people again.
Just when everyone thought he would continue to rescue, he stopped showing up again.
By the way, every time he helped someone, he would force the victim to say thank you.
This fish is simply insane.
But no matter how much everyone talks about it, Qiu Ping is happy to do good deeds.
These days, the golden thread behind him is almost full, and it is expected that in one or two more times, he will be able to make the next time travel.
Qiu Ping dug a hole in the ground, covered his head with a leaf of waterweed, and quietly looked at the water.
A awning boat slowly moved along the Fu River. Standing on the bow was a young man in Tsing Yi, holding a Xiao in one hand and a scripture in the other.
Between the rippling water, it looks like a fairy among the gods.
But the strange thing is that there is a ghostly atmosphere under the boat. Dozens of water ghosts and some fish and shrimp spirits are staring at the bottom of the boat, as if waiting for something.
"Good guy, you dare to harm mortals. Is Fuhe already in such a mess now?"
Any extraordinary power is strictly prohibited from attacking mortals.
One is that mortals are endowed with yang fire, which can burn evil spirits. Any alien or outsider who attacks a mortal will inevitably damage his or her own conduct.
This is an unsolvable matter. We can only resist forcefully. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky dare not kill mortals.
One is that Shinto is now very strict, and mortals are the foundation of Shinto, and the gods will not allow mortals to be killed indiscriminately by monsters.
When Qiu Ping saw this chaos, he certainly would not sit idly by and watch.
"Why did Lord Changyang suddenly decide to return to his throne today? Is it possible that he has completed his meritorious deeds?" In the water mansion of Fuhe River, about twenty miles away from here, an old turtle with a body of one foot wide said in a loud voice.
Not far away from him was a giant clam.
"The things considered by such great gods are beyond our ability to predict. All we have to do is be careful and accept them." Inside the giant clam was a little old man. Although he said this, there was a look of joy on his face that could not be concealed. .
"I'm not trying to figure out the will of the great god. I'm just being imaginary. Why did such a great god choose to return to my jurisdiction? The blessings and misfortunes here are unpredictable." The old turtle's head poked out of the shell, and his voice was full of excitement. Slightly lowered.
He is just a small god from the seventh level, how can he be able to become such a big figure.
Nowadays, the battle between Shinto has become very fierce. The old and new factions have their own plans, and Lao Turtle himself has always remained neutral.
However, before this Changyang Lord was reincarnated, he was a big figure in the new sect. Once he returned to his position, he would have a huge impact on the entire structure.
"Alas." The old turtle sighed, hoping nothing would happen.
At three o'clock at noon, the sun shines directly on the water, along the gap at the top of Hebo Water Mansion, shining directly on the bottom of the water. Layers of water ripples ripple, and even the light is broken into the water.
"Time is up!"
The old turtle glanced at the sun, and then murmured.
Almost at the same time, the fish and shrimp monsters entrenched under the awning boat seemed to have received some order. They slammed upwards and the young people on the boat fell into the water.
Then the water ghosts dragged the invisible rope in their hands, shouted a few slogans, and dragged it to the bottom of the water.
I don’t know when the waves on the Fu River became huge, and whirlpools of various sizes appeared on the water.
In the sky, there are also gloomy black clouds emerging, thunder is rolling, and it seems that the figure of the Thunder God General can be vaguely seen.
The young man didn't even have a chance to struggle before he was pulled into the water.
Qiu Ping also didn't expect that the movements of these monsters would be so fast. It didn't look like a sudden move, but more like they had rehearsed it hundreds of times.
"Okay, they killed people so neatly, I don't know how many souls died in their hands."
Qiu Ping was no longer just trying to accumulate merit at this moment. As a righteous god, he must kill monsters when he sees someone of a different kind harming people. Otherwise, how could he be qualified to enjoy the worship of living people?
He immediately threw three [Miasma Breaking Thunders] without hesitation.
This thunder bead is condensed by some kind of fish that can discharge electricity. It is best at killing aliens with strong evil spirits, such as these ghosts and wild ghosts now.
"Boom."
The Miasma Breaking Thunder exploded instantly, the water flow surged wildly, and traces of electric current spread along the water to all sides.
No one expected that there would be a sneak attack at this time. Most of the Yin Qi wrapped around the bodies of the dozens of water ghosts collapsed, while the bodies of the fish spirit and shrimp monsters were numb and unable to move for a long time.
Before they could react, a black light shot out from a distance and hit the man's body, pushing him up.
Wu Guang's momentum was so strong that the young man's waist and abdomen were arched by the impact.
"thump."
After a dozen breaths, the young man was thrown out of the water and hit the awning boat heavily.
"vomit."
The young man turned over and lay on the boat, vomited heavily, and vomited out all the river water in his belly, and then lay down on the edge of the boat unable to do anything.
"Hey, you haven't said thank you yet."
A high-pitched child's voice came into the young man's mind. When he lowered his head, he saw a big black loach floating on the water, blowing bubbles from its mouth.
"Oh...thank you."
Although the young man looked embarrassed, he still maintained his grace and even had a nice smile on his lips.
"Thank you, thank you. Goodbye."
"Gudong."
The big black loach turned around and submerged into the bottom of the water. After a while, it slipped away without knowing where it was.
He didn't even notice as he left, the thunder in the sky almost hitting the water.
