If the torrent in front of them reaches Qiantang City, it may be too late for them to do anything.
So when everyone saw such a large-scale flash flood, they all felt that Zhang Yange's plan was not wrong. Of course, the premise of all this was that he could stop the flash flood and the powerful Ninth Young Master!
Ouyang Xia smiled miserably and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
There are three people in front of me, one is a monk, one is a Confucian, and the other is a monk!
Cixuan's expression was firm, he had made up his mind to live and die with Qiantang County today.
Yan Chixia's face was solemn. If nothing could be done, he would definitely stay and find a way to avenge the people of Qiantang County.
Zhang Yange seemed to be waiting for something.
His expression was the calmest, as if he didn't pay attention to the nearby flash flood at all.
It's getting darker!
The deafening flash flood was getting closer and closer, and with it came the demonic aura that smelled of blood.
Cixuan's body emitted a soft golden light.
Yan Chixia gently patted the flying sword on her waist, and the sword's light protected him like a firefly.
At this time, a female ghost flew from another direction.
Zhang Yange recognizes that female ghost!
The wedding ghost stood directly behind Ouyang Xia. She was made very uncomfortable by the golden light and sword light, but she still stood behind Ouyang without hesitation.
"What are you doing here!" Ouyang Xia said angrily.
"Let me help you." Her wedding dress was even more colorful today.
"I don't need your help. The fifty-year agreement as a servant is over! Leave quickly!" Ouyang urged anxiously.
Yan Chixia glanced at this guy with a bit of approval in her eyes.
"Amitabha." Ci Xuan smiled and shouted the Buddha's name.
The wedding lady ghost said happily with a smile, "I'm a ghost, at worst I'll lose my soul! I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
Ouyang Xia reached out and touched her fair face, "My heart is gone, why are you still giggling?"
Zhang Yange glanced at the wedding ghost and subconsciously hid behind Ouyang Xia.
The fear of Zhang Yange was still fresh in her memory.
"You two go to Qiantang County and be the last line of defense." Zhang Yange really felt that Ouyang staying here was of little use.
"Mr. Zhang! You have your own reasons for standing here. So do I!" Ouyang Xia said firmly.
"If he doesn't leave, I won't leave!" the ghost in wedding clothes said, pretending to be brave.
"Then we are comrades this time, and I won't hit you this time." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
In Qiantang County!
Zheng Qiao and Guan Yun stood on the city wall. At this time, they were the only two people on the city wall in Qiantang County.
Beside Guan Yun is a Yanyue knife, and next to him is a jar of burning knives.
"Laoguan, aren't you afraid?"
"I was afraid before, but I'm not afraid anymore." Guan Yun took a big sip and said. "I want to completely crush the fear in my heart, but what are you doing here?"
"Me?" Zheng Qiao followed Guan Yun's example and sat down. "At first, I thought I would do my best, but looking at the people of Qiantang County, I didn't want to leave!
If Mr. Zhang and the others really lose, then I plan to die here. Lao Guan, please help me show my dignity when the time comes, I'm afraid of the pain."
Guan Yun was neither cold nor warm to anyone except Zhang Yange.
Hearing what Zheng Qiao said, a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay! I'll help you show your dignity, and then I'll help you kill ten evil ghosts!" Guan Yun laughed loudly.
Zheng Qiao’s calves were trembling slightly, but his face was heroic!
Xu Xian was taken home very early today by Li Gongfu. Li Gongfu was a man with little wealth.
Seeing his frown, Xu Jiaorong and Xu Xian felt very worried.
"Did something happen in the Yamen?" Xu Jiaorong asked softly.
"No!" Li Gongfu shook his head.
Although he has no wealth, he is not a fool.
Before leaving tonight, the county magistrate's words were no different from those of Tuogu. The county magistrate was in charge of the county government at this time, and the county magistrate drove everyone back home.
Li Gongfu asked Zheng Qiao where he was going. Zheng Qiao smiled and said he wanted to guard the city gate!
What does the county magistrate do to guard the city gate at night?
Is it so difficult that there will be a war? No way!
The dams have been reinforced during this period, but there are no floods in Qiantang County this season.
"I heard from my classmates in the academy today that an evil spirit appeared outside the city, and more than three hundred people were eaten!" Xu Xian said in a low voice.
"How did he get the news!" Li Gongfu asked in surprise.
No one knows about this except the county magistrate, the county magistrate and himself.
"That classmate is the son of Ma Xian Cheng." Xu Xian was a little frightened by her brother-in-law, so she quickly said truthfully.
"You are interrogating prisoners!" Xu Jiaorong said angrily.
Li Gongfu immediately lost his previous aura, but he still couldn't help but said, "Don't say this to outsiders again."
"What your brother-in-law said is right. You are not allowed to talk about these gods and ghosts at home in the future! You came back last night and took the string of beads and said that a great disaster was coming. I have been frightened all day today." Xu Jiaorong said to his brother again.
"You guys go to bed early tonight!" Li Gongfu lowered his head to eat.
"Didn't you say you weren't going out tonight?" Xu Jiaorong was a little worried.
"I'll go take a look and come back."
"Then be safe."
"Brother-in-law, bring the string of beads I gave you." Xu Xian still respected this brother-in-law very much.
"Well! You take good care of your sister at home."
After eating, he picked up the knife and walked directly to the city wall.
This catastrophe...can't be a hundred ghosts walking in the night, right?
Li Gongfu shook his head, the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night is just a legend!
When passing by the Chenghuang Temple on the road, Li Gongfu hesitated for a while, then went in and knelt down.
He didn't believe in this before, and he always felt that it was better to seek help from God than to seek help from yourself.
Today, he knelt down and prayed. He only asked the city emperor to protect his family.
In the small courtyard
Huang Xiaojiao was carrying a door panel, and there was a shadowy and looming fist on the door panel with the character "Mohu"!
"Son, is there anything going on today?" Mrs. Huang found that there were only mother and son in the small courtyard tonight.
"It's nothing, Mr. Zhang went to compete with them in martial arts." Huang Xiaojiao said with a smile, "Mom, you can go to sleep!"
"Then what are you doing holding the door panel?"
"Practice." Huang Xiaojiao made a horse stance and said.
Mrs. Huang sat for a while, then turned on the lamp and fell asleep.
Watching his mother sleeping, Huang Xiaojiao looked at the evil spirit getting closer and closer outside the city, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Grandma, let's set up the stall tomorrow morning. These meat fillings won't be fresh by tomorrow night," Ling'er said.
"Okay." Grandma Hong smiled and nodded.
"Grandma, what do you think Mr. Zhang does?" Ling'er chatted with grandma while wrapping wontons.
"That Mr. Zhang is a fairy-like figure. I heard that Mr. Song from Wenbaozhai spent 3,000 taels to beg him a few days ago, but he refused." Grandma Hong also liked Zhang Yange very much.
When he looked at them, there was no condescending pity in his eyes.
"Oh." Linger felt something indescribable in her heart. "Three thousand taels! How many wontons will we sell?"
"You can't make any money in your life." Grandma Hong said with a bitter smile.