Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 97 98. Protecting the Nine Realms, Everyone is Responsible (2)

"Now I will divide everyone into four groups. The first group will go to the west of Puluo City, led by Senior Sister Fanfen. The second group will go to the south to Chaoge, led by Nanhai Princess Liulian. The third group will go to the east to Dongcheng. , Brother Liancheng leads the team. If necessary, everyone must unite with local forces. The fourth group is the north, a place of bitter cold, and there will be more refugees, so the members of this group must be prepared. Hongchen and I Both Tiaotiao and Tiaotiao will be in this group, well, now, whichever direction you want to go, please register with the group leaders!"

Mu Linge gave full play to the courage of organizing volunteers to do activities in modern times, and with the active cooperation of Fanfen and others, all the personnel were registered in less than two hours.

Afterwards, facing the direction of the Shangtian Palace, they worshiped three times in unison, and then divided into four teams and went down the mountain from the four directions of Buzhou Mountain under the leadership of each team leader. Zhou Shan became unusually quiet, so quiet that you could even clearly see your own breathing.

The situation at the foot of the mountain was even worse than the scene seen in the mirror of heaven and earth. Mu Linge walked all the way to the north, and there were a large number of displaced refugees along the way, as well as the dense bones piled up on the side of the road. heavy.

On this day, they came to a village called Kushui Village, but they didn't find a drop of real edible water here. It hasn't rained for nearly three months, the river has all dried up, and all the green plants have turned into heavy grayish yellow.

Two half-grown children in ragged clothes were leaning on each other next to a corpse with only a skeleton left. Their faces were yellow and emaciated, their eyes were dull, and their expressions were dull.

Mu Linge took a look, the village was so desolate that it seemed that there were no people left. The two half-grown children in front of him were probably the only survivors in the village, right?

I couldn't help but feel a severe pain in my heart, because of these two children, and especially this cruel natural disaster - all human strength seems so small and useless in the face of a powerful natural disaster.

"Water...water..." The younger of the two children murmured the word subconsciously. Perhaps in his young consciousness, water had become his only desire.

After taking off the water bag and bending down to carefully drip the water into the child's mouth, Mu Linge turned around and said, "Everyone, look around to see if anyone is still alive, and we must successfully revive them."

It's life if you can't be saved, but it may not be good if you can be saved. In such a troubled world, living is a kind of suffering. Under such an environment, what do these people rely on to live?But they can't think so much, and they can only do their best, at most, they can only send them to a place that is not so bad, and that place that is not so bad is actually not much better.

"Sister...why did this happen? Why did this happen?" During the short one-month journey, Tiaotiao's state of mind has undergone tremendous changes. Where is this beautiful and happy world in her memory?
This is clearly one cemetery after another, and the vivid lives in memory have now become nameless lonely souls, crying miserably in the middle of the night.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Hong Chen muttered silently, and with a very solemn face, he took out the things for the practice from his arms, and sent the souls of the dead here very sadly.

The disciples who followed her to the north had consciously divided into dozens of groups, with each group ranging from a dozen to twenty people. Every time they went to a place, they scattered directions to search and rescue, and the last message from each place, Both are two words: worrying.

(End of this chapter)