Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 391: The Blood River

Chi Tianlai's gaze was always on Guhuai Village in the distance, where he was born and grew up.

He has feelings for Guhuai Village.

His father gave him the position of village chief, but others were dissatisfied and he didn't want to be the village chief either...

His father used both reason and emotion to persuade him to take care of the village as much as possible if possible.

Most people in the village have helped their family.

Chi Tianlai wanted to repay his gratitude, so he agreed to become the village chief.

When he was the village chief, Chi Tianlai did his best.

"I guess... I should have tried my best."

Chi Tianlai muttered softly.

"Village leader." Aunt Zhou was pushed to the front by the crowd. She looked hesitant and hesitated. Finally, she made up her mind and said, "It's like this. The weather is very good today. In theory, we should weed and sow seeds."

"If we sow seeds tomorrow after it rains heavily, they will most likely be drowned..."

"Yes." Without waiting for Aunt Zhou to say anything more, Chi Tianlai nodded and said very considerately: "If you want to go back, then go back." "I won't stop you."

After a pause, Chi Tianlai continued, "Of course, this incident was caused by me, so after this incident, whether the Blood River comes or not, I will compensate everyone for their losses. The compensation can be mortgaged with the acres of good farmland in my family."

"As for how to divide it..." Chi Tianlai paused and said, "However you think is best, that's fine."

Aunt Zhou was the first to speak: "Village head, please don't say such things. We have never blamed you. As for your family's fertile land, we don't want it. What do you think, fellow villagers?"

"That's right. We won't take your land, village chief." After a pause, a man said, "To be frank, Tianlai, you grew up under our care. How could we uncles take over your land? Isn't that immoral?"

A few acres of good farmland is definitely considered a fortune for the people of Guhuai Village.

There are hundreds of people, and if everyone gets some, they can at least live a more comfortable life than before.

Chi Tianlai did not persuade him any more, but just nodded and said, "Fellow villagers, do whatever you want to do."

"What about you, village chief?"

Aunt Zhou asked.

"I want to stay in the mountains for a while." "If there is no blood river, I will go back after the sun sets."

After hearing this, everyone stopped trying to persuade him and walked towards the foot of the mountain one after another.

The villagers are always willing to believe the village chief. If they didn't believe in the village chief, how could the people in their village be willing to get up in the middle of the night and run towards Guhuai Village?

It’s just… the weather right now is really great.

Such nice weather doesn't look like there is a blood river coming.

Such good weather is a good time for busy farming, and they can't afford to waste it.

Everyone walked down the mountain in an orderly manner.

Today is a very tiring day. The villagers are so tired that they can't walk at all. They are so tired that they can fall asleep immediately.

The sun is shining brightly now, and the sky is clear.

I fell asleep immediately and it was so comfortable.

Everyone knows that sleeping in the warm sunshine is comfortable.

If possible, they would also like to sleep in the sun.

Everyone is lazy.

What if being lazy makes life unbearable?

Chi Tianlai sat on a huge rock, looking in the direction of the village. He was helpless about the villagers' disbelief, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with what they did.

If the positions were reversed, Chi Tianlai would also choose to go down the mountain and work in the fields.

Time passed by minute by minute, and about a quarter of an hour had passed since the villagers left. Chi Tianlai's anxiety reached its peak. He stood up from the stone suddenly, looked into the distance, and his pupils shrank sharply.

On the distant horizon, a huge blood-red river rolled in.

It was like a winding giant python, its body so huge that it covered half of the sky, and its scarlet color was particularly dazzling under the sun.

Wherever the blood-red river passed, the earth was torn apart, trees were uprooted, and rocks collapsed.

Some villages similar to Guhuai Village farther away were instantly submerged in the blood river. Roofs, chimneys and broken rafts rolled in the blood flow, making crackling sounds. After a while, all the visible things disappeared.

The river of blood seemed to be able to devour all living things.

As the blood river approached, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, as if the whole world was soaked in blood.

The blood-red river was thousands of feet high, mighty and turbulent, rushing forward savagely with overwhelming force.

A mountain over a hundred feet high blocked the way of Xuehe.

Boom!

The blood river rushed violently, hitting the hundred-foot mountain, making a loud noise.

Rocks hundreds of feet high were crushed into powder, countless creatures struggled for survival in the bloody torrent, the howling of wild beasts rose one after another, and the huge body of the tiger demon was swept into the blood river and disappeared in an instant, without leaving any body.

The blood river seemed to have endless suction power. The birds and beasts circled in the air for a few circles and then fell down. After a while, they were dead.

In the villages farther away from the blood river, the villagers were in panic. Many people tried to climb onto roofs or trees to escape, but were swallowed up the moment the blood river arrived.

The cries of the elderly, women and children and the desperate roars of the men intertwined to form a horrific picture.

Houses were washed away and people were forced to drift in the blood, their limbs broken and their faces distorted with pain and fear.

The river continued to rush forward, leaving no grass wherever it went.

It engulfed villages, mountains and forests.

The blood river was filled with strange lights, as if countless wronged souls were wandering in it, and the terrifying atmosphere was even more obvious.

Above the blood river, blood vapor was rising and gathering towards the sky.

The sky was clear and the breeze was gentle. That was the moment ago.

The sky was covered in a thick blood color, as if a huge blood-red curtain had fallen, covering the entire world.

The blood color of the sky is not bright red, but rather a bit cold and gloomy, like an endless dusk, but more depressing and suffocating than dusk.

It seems that if you are under the sky, you will die.

Crushed and swallowed by the blood in the sky.

The mountains farther away from the blood-red river appeared low and twisted in the blood-red color, as if they would be crushed by the terrifying blood-red sky in the next moment.

The scorching sun was covered by blood-red clouds, and not a single ray of light could fall on the ground.

On the ground, before the bloody river arrived, the sky was already covered with bloody dark clouds.

Under the cover of blood-red clouds, the originally green grass began to wither, replaced by mottled blood-red marks, as if the land had been dyed red for tens of millions of years.

A gust of cold and fishy wind blew by, sweeping up dust and dead branches, swirling under the blood-red sky, as if countless wronged souls were wandering in the air.

The ground turned red first, followed by a river of blood that came like a devastating force.

The ground that turned red first seemed to be paving the way for the blood river behind.

A river of blood rolled in, covering the ground in blood.

On the top of Guhuai Mountain, Chi Tianlai was trembling all over. He had lost the ability to think. He stared blankly into the distance, without a single thought left in his mind.