Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 390 Ancient Sophora Village

On a mountain peak that was hundreds of feet high, there was a group of villagers who were dressed in rags and looked very embarrassed, their faces full of fatigue and fear.

In front of them stood a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Most people living in the mountains are younger than they actually look.

Just like the young man Chi Tianlai in front of him, he looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but in fact he is only fifteen years old.

At the age of fifteen, he inherited his family's business and became the village chief of Guhuai Village.

At first, due to his age, the villagers did not trust Chi Tianlai too much. However, due to Chi Tianlai's dead father, the villagers were willing to give him face and let Chi Tianlai be the village chief.

It is not easy to manage a village, especially in a village where wild beasts roam everywhere.

Only when the people in the village work together can they fight against external dangers and survive.

Others don't believe in you, and they won't listen even when you give orders.

Chi Tianlai is as outstanding as his father, and has his own opportunities to become a practitioner.

After all, practitioners are stronger than ordinary people.

When the village was attacked by wild beasts several times, Chi Tianlai stood alone and saved the villagers from danger. After that, the villagers' trust in Chi Tianlai reached its peak.

The people in Guhuai Village have much more faith in Chi Tianlai than in Chi Tianlai's father.

On this day, Chi Tianlai was practicing at home when he suddenly felt something and a long blood-red river appeared in his dream.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Tianlai woke up.

Chi Tianlai has a unique ability, which is dreaming.

The scenes in dreams are often related to reality.

With his ability to make dreams come true, Chi Tianlai has escaped danger many times.

Dreaming can help Chi Tianlai avoid misfortune and seek good fortune.

Without any hesitation, Chi Tianlai woke up the sleeping villagers late at night.

Generally speaking, if the previous village chief said something like "Danger is coming, we have to escape overnight", the villagers would be skeptical.

Which kind person calls you in the middle of the night, saying that there is danger and asking us to run for our lives overnight?

This time it was Chi Tianlai who shouted, and the villagers believed it.

More than a hundred people in the village ran towards the mountain, carrying large and small bags.

Guhuai Mountain is the closest and highest mountain to Guhuai Village, hundreds of feet high.

The sky is clear, the air is gentle, the wind is warm, there are no clouds in the sky, the gentle sunlight falls on the ground, everything revives and is full of vitality.

The sun fell on the villagers of Guhuai Village, and the villagers felt very comfortable and lazy.

The warmth, coupled with the fatigue from running all night, made these people feel sleepy.

A woman in her twenties stood at the highest point of Guhuai Mountain. She looked around and frowned. She said to a woman beside her, "Didn't they say that there was a bloody river that was going to flood Guhuai Village? How come it's already noon and we haven't seen the so-called bloody river yet?"

"No way... that blood river doesn't exist at all. The village chief is wrong this time."

Another woman looked at the distance, at the location of Guhuai Village, nodded, and responded: "The weather is so good, and I see no signs of a blood river appearing in the distance. Maybe... maybe the village chief is really wrong."

A man opened his hands, faced the sun, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a wonderful feeling rushed into his heart. He still closed his eyes and said, "Such a beautiful sun, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it will bring a blood river. Maybe our little village chief is too nervous."

"Besides, how big can a river of blood be?"

After a pause, the man continued, "Even if there really is a blood river, so what? We can definitely avoid the blood river if we run to the middle of the mountain. What's the big deal if we run to the top of Guhuai Mountain?"

"Today is the day for planting. We need to cultivate our vegetable fields."

"There will be tomorrow's work to do tomorrow."

"How can today be wasted like this?"

"Yeah, yeah, how can I just waste today like this? I have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

"..."

The people in the mountain village had to work very hard to survive. The balance in the village was very fragile, and many people could even die if they didn't work today.

Faced with the doubts of many villagers, Chi Tianlai did not speak, but just looked in the direction of Guhuai Village, his eyes full of worry.

His mind was completely on something far away, and he didn't listen to the villagers' conversation at all.

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart became more and more rapid and obvious.

A voice told him in his heart.

Short.

Too short.

We should find a higher mountain.

Chi Tianlai couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face. If he could find a higher mountain, he would go looking for it.

Time is so urgent, what should he do?

Can't say the same.

If he were alone, if he gathered all his strength, maybe... maybe he could reach a higher mountain and avoid unknown danger.

No matter what.

As the village chief, he also needs to take care of these villagers.

The warnings in his heart kept telling him that danger was approaching and more ferocious than he had imagined. On this mountain, the chance of survival was very small, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

Chi Tianlai felt very conflicted and confused.

The omen told him that the blood river was a thousand feet high and no grass grew wherever it passed.

The omen also told him that if he stayed on the mountain, his chance of survival was one in ten million.

How can a mountain hundreds of feet high withstand a blood river thousands of feet high?

I can't figure out where the glimmer of hope is.

When Chi Tianlai was a little distracted, a voice came from behind.

"Village chief, tell me, when will this river of blood come?" a woman shouted.

Recovering his mind, Chi Tianlai looked at the man and said in a calm voice, "Auntie Zhou, I don't know either."

"You don't know either?" Aunt Zhou was speechless. "Then how can you be so sure that the exaggerated river of blood you mentioned will definitely come?"

"I do not know."

Chi Tianlai's answer did not change.

Aunt Zhou opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

A man said, "Village Chief, although we all believe in your words, I still have fields to hoe and vegetables to plant. I really don't have time to wait here."

"If you, the village chief, don't have an accurate time, then... I plan to go back to farming." "Life must go on, and we can't just do whatever we want."

"Yes, village chief, if you don't have an accurate time, I plan to go back to farming first."

"..."

Listening to everyone's conversation, Chi Tianlai said, "I really don't know the time. If you insist on me giving a time, then it will be before the sun sets."

"Don't know the time?"

"Before the sun sets?"

"Wouldn't that mean today is wasted?"

"Such good weather is perfect for farming..."

"..."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Chi Tianlai said nothing.