New White Snake Asking Immortals

In the early morning, the cool water of the river rises with steam.

Before the sun rises, the misty river is very quiet, wisps of mist drifting slowly bring chills, the surface of the river is white, the sky is connected to the river, the river is connected to the sky, and the distant mountains on the other side are like the fairy mountains in the legend. If there are scholars here I will definitely chant a few poems to praise the picturesque beauty.

After a while, the dense fog clinging to the river flowed slowly, which was very magical.

It's like putting a layer of tulle on Jiang's mask...

Lujiang Town is right by the water. There are more than hundreds of families in the town, which can be regarded as a big town. Some fishermen carried their fishing nets onto their old wooden boats and hung up lanterns to cast their nets in the misty river.

A certain man was the first to get out of the boat, paddling the oars to cut through the peaceful river and move forward leisurely.

The fog wetted his eyebrows and beard, and the hair on his slightly old face was covered with water droplets. The boat passed through the fog and was difficult to see clearly. In the distance, a water bird flew past the river and disappeared into the fog.

The man wiped the water droplets that condensed on his face and spat, maybe he was scolding the landlord in the town for being stingy, or maybe he was scolding that he didn’t catch many fish in the river recently, and the upstream didn’t know what to do, he could catch fish every day. White bloated corpse.

Hope today is not too bad.

Come to the waters where fishing is often carried out, pick up the fishing net and cast it vigorously!

clatter~

The fishing net fell into the water and tightened, and the man pulled the fishing net back skillfully with both hands. The fishing net was empty and there was nothing there, but the man may have been used to throwing a net without getting anything, so he tidied up and continued to cast the net.

The strange thing is that after several nets, nothing was caught.

The man yelled and cursed, and the cursing turned into a soliloquy, saying that he would catch fish and sell it for money so that he could buy hairpins for the widow in the village and stay at her house for a few more nights.

An ordinary fisherman in a small town is making a small prison on the river. The water in the bay is slow. The man looked up at the mountain peaks in the distance illuminated by the rising sun. The entire lake was much brighter and the river water could be seen He decided to catch a big one today because of the broken planks that occasionally flowed down the river.

"Hey~!"

The fishing net was thrown far away and fell into the water with a crash. After it sank, it was pulled back hard. When the man pulled it for the second time, his hands stopped, it was so heavy! In stock!

The fisherman with a happy face pulled hard, but soon his face became ugly, because he couldn't pull at all.

Obviously, it was either hanging on the reef or being caught by the half-floating gloomy wood. If he didn't let go, he might be dragged into the water with the person and the net to be the drowned ghost. It became loose, which was very strange. The fisherman bent down and looked into the water curiously.

Then, I saw the long white figure under the water...

"My mother! I brought up the river god!"

The man sat down in the cabin...

Something big happened in Lujiang Town.

Qiao’s man caught the Dragon King in the river by fishing in the morning, but the Dragon King didn’t move and seemed to be dead. The fishermen and boatmen in the town decided to catch it and have a look. The floating white dragon was pulled to the shore.

Before noon, all the people in the town, men, women, old and young, gathered on the river beach.

Looking at the long river god pulled up from the water by the men in the town one by one, several ropes were wrapped around the head and body and pulled vigorously, pulling them towards the river beach little by little.

The old man talked about the legend of the Dragon King in amazement, and the children gathered around the motionless white dragon, reaching out their hands secretly from time to time.

The woman gossips, and the men get together to discuss what to do.

To ordinary people, a giant white snake 20 meters long is no different from a dragon. According to the rules handed down from the ancestors, you should call it a dragon when you meet a big snake. The reason is unknown. Besides, they don’t have so much experience.

Some people suggested building a tomb and temple for the dead Dragon King, while others suggested sending the Dragon King back to the river.

Noisy and no solution.

Suddenly, a certain idler who hadn't eaten breakfast said something.

"Anyway, the dragon is also dead. It is said that the dragon is a divine beast that eats the meat and can live forever and cure all diseases. It is better to eat it."

In an instant, the atmosphere became weird...

In particular, the phrase "immortality can cure all diseases" speaks to the hearts of some people. The landowners in the town originally wanted to eat dragon meat, and they were delighted to hear the news. Meat has an irresistible attraction, and the eyes staring at the white dragon gradually become greedy.

"It's life and death, I haven't eaten dragon meat in my whole life, take it!"

Then, the people in Lujiang Town rushed towards the huge motionless white snake like crazy, waving the hatchet in their hands or grabbing it directly with their hands, but the hatchet was chopped up and the sparks were shining, and the hands could not be pulled away, which made the Dragon King even more solid. Rumor has it that the quick-witted person went home and took a kitchen knife and slashed at the wound. The cut was not too deep, but red blood flowed out.

Seeing the legendary dragon's blood, someone lay on the huge dragon and opened his mouth to drink blood...

Bai Yujun had a dream.

I dreamed that I fell into those tall ant nests near my hometown in Shiwan Dashan. Countless ants climbed up my upper body, biting and drinking blood, biting off the flesh and blood.

The picture in front of my eyes was blurred and flickered, and I finally woke up, and then I saw a scene that made the snake frightened.

A group of men, women and children cling to him like ants, frantically tearing wounds and swallowing blood...

In desperation, he wanted to twist, but it was difficult to twist because of serious injuries, and he just swayed slightly.

"Ah! The dragon is still alive..."

Some people backed away in panic and fled. The legend of dragons has been familiar to them since they were young, especially when they worshiped the Dragon King of Jianghe all the year round. It was okay to eat some meat of the dead Dragon King.

It's just that those who drank snake blood and whose eyes were reddened by the strong energy in snake blood became crazy.

The flesh and blood of monsters and beasts, especially Bai Yujun, has powerful flesh and blood energy. People who are not monks or martial arts can experience the benefits, and people who feel the benefits are even more greedy!

"Take the rope! Tie it up!"

"Rope is useless! Use stones and nets!"

The townspeople moved all kinds of things to hold Bai Yujun down. Bai Yujun struggled hard, but her injuries were so severe that she could only twist a little bit. After pushing down several strong men, a group of strong men ran over in a blink of an eye. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Seeing that nothing happened, the people who ran away couldn't help being tempted to come forward again when they thought of the benefits of dragon meat.

Today, Lujiang Town does not go fishing or ferries and concentrates on eating dragon meat. All kinds of iron utensils are on the battlefield. People of all ages come forward to help, just like a Chinese New Year posture.

The man held down the white snake and brandished a knife to chop the meat and catch the blood, the woman helped to boil the water to prepare the meat, and the children jumped around waiting to eat the delicious meat.

Bai Yujun twisted and struggled to prevent these lunatics from messing around in the wound. Every time she shook, a few people would swing wooden sticks and beat the snake's head fiercely. She wanted to struggle into the river but was stopped...

"hiss……"