The heavy rain poured down again in the sky.

The hearts of the seven players in the Nine Bureaus were covered with a layer of haze, and the gods were angry. This statement made them all begin to believe that the gods really exist in this world, otherwise why would heavy rain and dark clouds only cover this mountain of gods?

Otherwise, why are you trapped in the mountains and you can’t go up or down?

Otherwise, why would so many thatched huts suddenly appear?

Every household has the doors closed, the rain slid down from the grass roof, and the sky is pitch black. The so-called Holy Fire Town is like a dead town.

"Look for a place to shelter from the rain first."

Zhang Xuan spoke, it was raining too heavily, and several members of the Ninth Bureau obviously had signs of coldness. If this continues, there is no way to avoid a cold or fever.

They knocked on several doors in a row, but no one was willing to open the door for them. Even the doors did not even make any noise. They had never seen anyone except the person they saw when they first came in.

In the darkness, it rained heavily, and it seemed like a place where dead people lived.

"Your Excellency the King, look at that."

A team member trembled and pointed his hand forward.

They walked past all the thatched huts, and on a mountain wall, they saw the stone statue inside the concave mountain, and the large stones they had marked before were also there, half buried in the soil and half exposed.

This stone statue is like a nightmare, invading their souls and making them feel fear.

Walking to the stone statue, at the foot of the stone statue, there was the lighter that Zhao Ji smashed before.

Everyone was in a particularly heavy mood. They never thought that they would hate a stone statue so much.

Zhao Ji, who had been anxious inside, jumped up and kicked the stone statue's head.

"Boss, no."

A member of the Ninth Bureau hurriedly stood in front of Zhao Ji, "Boss, this statue of god is the endorsement of gods and cannot be destroyed. Once the gods are angered, we will all die here."

"Bad god!"

Zhao Ji cursed, "A bunch of things that pretend to be a ghost."

"It's definitely not pretending to be a ghost, boss."

The timid woman shivered, "There is definitely a god. We have angered the gods this time. The gods are punishing us. We must not be disrespectful to the gods anymore."

"Your Excellency the King, what do you think?

Should we follow the instructions of the gods?”

"Let's talk about it."

Zhang Xuan leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes, "Let's talk about it when it's dawn."

Zhang Xuan said this, but everyone didn't say anything more. Yes, I'll wait for dawn to say everything. This sentence is often said by the people of Yanxia. If you encounter something, you'll say it later.

Tonight was particularly tired both physically and psychologically for everyone. When the spirit was relaxed, the tiredness swept over quickly. Everyone leaned against the mountain wall, listened to the sound of rain outside and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhang Xuan was woken up by a noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was crowded with people in front of him. A group of people wearing zipper clothes and holding hoes and rakes were surrounding him and waiting for him. He was whispering something in his mouth, and even Zhang Xuan couldn't understand some of the words.

Zhao Ji and others were also awakened one after another. The heavy rain had stopped. The dark clouds shrouded in the sky dissipated at some point. The warm sunlight shone on everyone, making them feel a warm and comfortable feeling after being rained for hours last night.
Chapter completed!