The old lady sent someone to stir things up, and a lot of time passed.
The incense in the incense burner on the table was only as long as the little finger. Zhou Bi stared at the incense burner in trance.
When disaster strikes, turmoil continues everywhere.
I wonder what will happen to the scene if the river god doesn’t show up when the incense burns out?
Before praying for rain, Zhou Bi temporarily sent additional manpower.
However, the scale of praying for rain this time was unprecedented. If something unusual happened, it would be impossible to stop the riots with just the manpower in the government office.
We can only do our best and obey destiny.
If the prayer for rain comes, everyone will be happy.
If he failed to pray for rain, he resigned from office and handed over the black gauze hat on his head to calm the anger of the people.
As for the little girl's escape, he has also arranged it so that she will not lose her life over this matter.
Zhou Bi's inner drama is so rich that Li Yan has no idea. Who cares what a tool man thinks.
Li Yan at the altar looked extremely focused at the moment.
After waving the willow dipped in water at the incense burner in front of the desk, she held the willow branch above her head with both hands, slowly knelt down, and bowed to the ground.
After Li Yan knelt down, Zhou Bi seemed to be struck by an evil spirit, and unexpectedly, he knelt down with a plop.
Even a county magistrate was like this in Zhou Bi.
Don't talk about anyone else.
Then, the thumping sounds continued one after another.
The people below held the non-existent wicker in vain, and fell to their knees in large numbers.
Thousands of people knelt down like this, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"The villagers were ignorant and offended the river god, so they knelt down and prayed to the river god for protection and for rain to eliminate the disaster."
The girl's voice was clear and clear, resounding throughout the square.
"The villagers are ignorant and have offended the river god. They kneel down and pray to the river god for protection and rain to eliminate the disaster." the people shouted.
"God bless my great cause, God bless me and the county." Li Yan stood up and knelt down.
"God bless my great cause, God bless me and the county." The people then fell to the ground and shouted, the sound was loud enough.
After witnessing the scene in front of him, Jin Jue's heartbeat accelerated, his knees became weak, and he knelt down with a thud.
It's a big deal, it's really a big deal.
Infinite Heavenly Lord, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and Namo Amitabha.
Madam Mazu must protect her young lady.
Jin Jue really had no choice but to wish she could grow a pair of wings out of thin air and take the young lady straight into the sky to escape.
But I knelt down and bowed down.
The sun is still hanging high, mocking the world mercilessly, and there is no sign of rain.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore, "I told you that Li Yan doesn't know how to pray for rain, but you don't believe it. Now you have seen that, let alone rain, there is not even a drop of rain."
"You are still praying for rain. Li Yan is a magic stick. What is ridiculous is that you actually believe it and gather here happily. You are really stupid."
He Xiucai was the first to stand up, pointing at the girl on the altar, Qi Yan arrogantly said, "You are just a little girl, pretending to be a ghost, and deceiving the public with your evil words. If the people compliment you a few words, you really take yourself seriously. God is yours.
Dad, the God of Thunder is your mother, why don’t you get off the altar quickly.
Someone started making a loud noise, "Li Yan, hurry up and get off the altar."
"Get off the altar."
"Get off the altar."
“If you don’t know how to pray for rain, why should you pray for rain?”
"If you want to go crazy, go crazy yourself and don't involve us."
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
The person who spoke was a young master named Qian from a wealthy family in the city. He was usually very pampered and well-off.
This time I was forced to come to the altar by the elders of the family, and I was already very angry.
Not to mention being exposed to the sun for half a day, I knelt and worshiped again, and my knees were all bruised. How could I endure it at this moment?
"If you don't have the ability to do anything, why not make up for it as soon as possible and worship the river god obediently."
"Perhaps the River God, thinking of your sincerity, can forgive your crime and leave your body intact."
"Sacrifice to the river god, sacrifice to the river god." A few poppi scoundrels started cheering.
In the hearts of the people in He County, Miss Li is like a fairy descended to earth, and they wish they could worship her as a living Bodhisattva.
Now He Xiucai and others are openly slandering Miss Li in front of them. Who can bear this?
The angry people broke out instantly.
"What are you talking about? You hindered Miss Li from praying for rain and offended the river god. Can you afford such a crime?" someone shouted angrily.
"It is not a pity to die if you hinder Miss Li from praying for rain and offend the river god." Another humane saying.
Some were making trouble, but most were helping each other, and the scene was noisy for a while.
Li Yan's expression on the altar was calm, as if the commotion below had nothing to do with her.
The little girl was so calm that Zhou Bi couldn't guess what she was thinking at this time.
Aren't the little girls scared?
Aren't you afraid that if your prayer for rain fails, these people will eat her alive?
How could you not be afraid?
How old is she?
13?
Or 14?
At this age, he would be frightened to death if someone else just said something to him.
So she must be faking it, and she must be terribly scared.
On the face, he still pretends to be nonchalant.
Whether it's true or not, the little girl is just stupid, extremely stupid.
It's useless, there's no use trying to be strong!
If she behaves like this, others will only make trouble worse.
They will feel like she is ignoring them.
Zhou Bi couldn't help but shake his head. After all, he was still young and had never seen any storms.
At this moment, he did not lend a helping hand.
He wanted to see what the little girl had to rely on?
Why is she so calm?
Why are you so fearless?
It’s because of her madness that she is not afraid of death!
Still with passion and courage!
Before praying for rain, Zhou Bi had several confrontations with the little girl.
In the few encounters he had, it was no surprise that he suffered losses and felt a little unhappy.
The noise of the riot got louder and louder, and the crowd surged like a wave.
He gradually lost control and saw that the two groups were about to fight.
Once the opening is opened, the anger of the masses will be like a flash flood, and things will only get worse.
Li Yan frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Bi.
Zhou Bi was as if the old monk had fallen asleep, motionless.
Dog officials are not human beings.
Li Yan curled her lips and smiled, glanced at the rioting crowd, and said loudly, "Stop it."
The girl on the altar looked cold, and her voice was ice-cold to the bone.
At this shout, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and the movements of their hands suddenly stopped.
As for He Xiucai, who was making the most noise at the moment, his knees became weak under Li Yan's gaze, and he knelt down inexplicably.
He Xiucai's heart felt cold, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut by needles, and he immediately became mute.
Li Yan obviously didn't look at him, but he felt that the girl's gaze had substance.
It seemed as if it was shining directly at him through the crowd.
So fucking possessed.
The noisy scene fell silent instantly, and no one dared to move again.