You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

There were three or five other people following behind Hu Shiliang.

Everyone looked anxious.

Su Chen nodded: "It's burning, and it's quite big."

As he was speaking, Hu Shiliang had already run up, panting heavily. He glanced down and trembled. He quickly ordered, "Quick, quick, let's dig a ditch to separate them."

He turned around and said, "Achen, hurry up and go to the village to call for help. The wildfire is so big, and if the wind blows, it will soon burn our village."

There are dozens of households in Niuwei Village, and they have lived there for generations. The houses in the village are either made of wood or brick and wood structures. If a big fire really breaks out, I am afraid they will all be destroyed.

Just as Su Chen was about to nod, he was stopped by an old man.

"Su family boy, aren't you very capable? Can you pray for rain?"

After hearing this, Hu Shiliang's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, yes, Ah Chen, can you pray for rain?"

Su Chen: "..."

Asking for rain?

The sect's scriptures did indeed record the art of praying for rain. In his previous life, he had tried it all, but all failed.

If it is because there are no gods in that world.

this world……

"You can try it."

Hearing Su Chen's words, Hu Shiliang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked, "Do you need to prepare anything?"

"Need not."

"I have some at home."

To put it simply, the art of praying for rain is to offer gifts to the gods and pray for them to send rain. Offering gifts is the key.

According to historical records, Su Chen's family had no cattle or sheep, but they still had several hens left.

He captured them all, tied them up and threw them on the ground, then began to draw talismans in the air while stepping on the seven stars.

Old man Su arrived just in time.

Seeing the huge fire below with thick black smoke, he was shocked: "Aliang, hurry up and call for water."

"What's the point of fetching water?" Hu Shiliang sighed. "How can you put out such a huge fire? Didn't you see that some of the fire reached the tops of the trees, more than ten meters high?"

Old Man Su was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles: "What should we do? If this fire continues, our village will be burned down."

Someone said sarcastically, "Hey, Old Su, why are you in such a hurry? Aren't you going to move away and live a better life in the city?"

Old Man Su didn't bother to pay attention to him. He glared at him fiercely, turned around and wanted to look for Su Chen, but was stopped by Hu Shiliang.

"Achen said he would try to pray for rain."

Old Man Su breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, then sighed and stamped his feet.

"Why did it happen to be such a sunny day? If it had been raining, the fire would definitely not have started."

He looked at where the fire was spreading and exclaimed.

"Aliang, isn't that Chentandi in the middle? Which bastard would go there to light a fire? Aren't you afraid..."

In just a short while, the wildfire had spread from the hillside to the top of the mountain, and it looked like it would reach here just one more hillside away.

Hu Shiliang waved his hand: "Don't pursue this for now. We have to make preparations for both situations. You guys just watch for now. I have to go back to the village to call for help."

He glanced at Su Chen and started jogging again.

"Su Lao Er, is your Ah Chen capable of this?"

"Yeah, no, I have to go back and ask someone to pack up and move. I don't want to leave nothing behind."

Old Man Su scratched his forehead: "Even if you ask me, I don't know."

Feeling depressed, he heard Su Chen's cold voice.

"no!"

No?

Old Man Su looked at Su Chen: "Ah Chen, what's wrong? Is there something missing? Or do we have to kneel down? Let's kneel down."

The other old men nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, let's kneel."

Niuwei Village is their home. If possible, they would be willing to kneel for three days and three nights, let alone just for a moment, as long as the wildfire is extinguished.

Su Chen pulled up the old man Su who was about to kneel.

Then he looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

The sky is cloudless and sunny.

In the past, he loved this kind of weather the most, but when he turned his eyes to the rapidly spreading wildfire, his heart felt like a stone had fallen.

Just like in the previous life, the communication technique was used, but there was no response, as if... there were no gods in this world.

But he had clearly seen a few of them.

Or did the gods who controlled the rain simply look down upon his gift?

Then... try adding merit?

Su Chen stepped on the Seven Stars again.

Old Man Su was stunned when he saw this, and seemed to think that there was little hope for him. He called out, "Why are you standing there? Go home and get a bucket. There's a mountain spring over there. Go get some water there."

"Yes, yes, yes, any water you can pour is good."

Before they returned to the village, they saw a large group of people coming, each carrying a bucket and a shoulder pole.

"Hurry, hurry, give me the bucket."

Old Man Su grabbed the two buckets without saying a word and ran towards the mountain spring.

Everyone caught up in tacit understanding.

On the tree, a chubby squirrel flicked its furry tail and moved nimbly between the trees. It reached the top of the hillside and jumped down from a tree. When it saw the fire, all the fur on its body stood up.

"Squeak!"

My Guoguo!

It didn't care how big the fire was, the small gray shadow rushed straight down.

A mountain breeze quietly rose.

Hu Shiliang, who had returned, directed a group of women to pick up hoes and start digging ditches. He also called on a few young men to clear the way so that they would not be tripped by the thorns when fetching water.

Just when my heart was in my throat, I saw a cloud of white mist rushing towards the fire.

"Pfft!"

He seemed to hear the sound of water pouring into the frying pan.

"Squeak~"

Xiaoxianer rushed towards the fire in the sky like an arrow.

As soon as he entered, his whole little body suddenly jumped up.

Hot, hot, hot!

When it landed, a cloud of white mist had enveloped its four paws, but the hair on its little paws, which used to be smooth and shiny, was now curled up.

"Squeak~" Xiaoxianer cried out in grievance.

Just as I raised my head to look at the tall tree in the distance, the soil around it loosened and a pointed head emerged.

It was a pangolin covered with scales.

When it saw Xiaoxianer, it was stunned, and an even smaller head popped out from its arms.

zizi~

The smell of barbecue was all around.

Xiaoxianer looked at the curly hair on her little paws, and then at the scales on the pangolin's body that had changed color.

"Squeak?"

The pangolin seemed not to sense any ill intent and continued to crawl forward.

Its scales quickly turned red.

The next moment, thick white mist gathered around its limbs.

The pangolin was stunned for a moment, looked down at its claws, and then looked at Xiaoxianer.

"Squeak~"

Xiaoxianer glanced around with her black eyes and saw a little muntjac hiding in a small cave nearby because of the fire. She immediately pointed in that direction with her little paws.

As its small body moved towards the cave, the pangolin followed obediently behind.

When Xiaoxianer came out of the cave again, there were more than ten small animals following her.

Squirrel Fairy twitched his nose and led the dozen or so animals to the leeward side.

"Where does the fog come from?" Hu Shiliang scratched his head as he looked at that place.

"Splash!" Someone came over with water and poured it into the dug ditch. Hearing this, he gasped and said, "Maybe there's a spring. It's been burned and it's misting."

"Huh, Uncle Liang, what is Ah Chen doing there?"

"Praying for rain," Hu Shiliang said, glancing at the young man. "Aze, is there plenty of water over there at the mountain spring?"

Su Ze shook his head.

"Not much?!" Hu Shiliang's heart skipped a beat. "Then what should I do?"

Su Ze looked towards the other end of Niuwei Village.

"Draw water from the creek?"

Hu Shiliang jumped up and down: "How can we divert it? We don't even have a water pipe!"