The first rich son-in-law

After Jiang Beichen took Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin away, he didn't go far, but continued to look for people with flower beds outside along the lower river.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and those houses with flower beds outside have thick quilts on the flower beds at this moment.

Some quilts were still wriggling, while others were whimpering.

Obviously, these quilts are all little girls who are about to be sent to be the Witch King's maid.

"These people are simply unworthy of being parents, and they took their own daughter's life for granted!" Tang Zhiruo hated her so much that her teeth were itching. Even if she wanted to go up to rescue her, she was held back by Jiang Beichen.

"Don't be impulsive, let's wait and see what happens, don't startle the snake!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help shaking his head and said.

After all, there are too many girls selected, and it is impossible for them all to be rescued at the same time.

If you want to rescue all these girls, the best way is to wait for those so-called angels to come and take these girls away.

Then they followed up, found other girls, and then caught them all in one go, and rescued all the girls.

And just after ten o'clock, when it was almost midnight, a cold wind suddenly blew on the street.

On the street in the distance, a black mist suddenly floated, and then, two figures in long robes came out of the black mist.

These two people were extraordinarily tall and wearing white masks, they looked extremely terrifying.

After they appeared, they obviously headed towards the flower bed. They joined hands to pinch the little girl on the flower bed under their armpits, and then quickly left in the distance.

"Hurry up!" Tang Zhiruo couldn't hold back, and hurriedly chased after her.

Jiang Beichen and Qinglin also hurriedly followed, and the two men in black robes had extremely sensitive intuition, so they naturally realized that they were being followed.

Immediately, he quickly accelerated his pace, and finally turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared directly from the spot.

Tang Zhiruo hurriedly chased after her, only to find that the black mist had dissipated, and the two men in black robes had also disappeared.

"Beichen, what's the situation, where are they?" Tang Zhiruo was furious.

Qinglin also looked inexplicably surprised, "Could it be that these two people know witchcraft?"

Jiang Beichen stood where he was, couldn't help but frowned, then quickly squatted down and touched the ground.Suddenly, a mixture of moist soil and gray dust stuck to his hands.

Immediately, he quickly raised his head and asked Qing Lin, "In general tribes, where are the places where gods are worshipped, or where incense is sacrificed?"

Qinglin frowned, and quickly said: "Our custom here is that every tribe will build temples, but there are many temples, some are witch temples, some are mountain temples, and some are comprehensive temples. They will have their own ancestral temple and ancestral hall!"

"Beichen, you mean, those two men in black robes took these little girls..." Tang Zhiruo's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Beichen nodded, confirming her guess.

"These two men in black are nearby, and it's easy to catch them, but catching them now is tantamount to scaring the snake. Why don't we use a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the sparrows are behind!" Jiang Beichen rubbed the dirt in his hands, Immediately whispered: "Follow me, don't look back!"

Jiang Beichen said, and walked out first.Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin looked at each other, and quickly followed.

And just after the three of them left, in the alley not far away, two figures of men in black robes suddenly walked out, they were naturally the two who had disappeared in the black mist before.

Seeing the three of Jiang Beichen walking away, the two also quickly left in the opposite direction.

But after a while, the three of Jiang Beichen left and returned. Jiang Beichen looked at the direction in which the two men in black were leaving, and couldn't help but sneer.

Qinglin shook his head, expressing his confusion, "Brother Jiang, don't we go after him?"

Jiang Beichen waved his hand and said: "There are incense ash under their feet, and there is moist soil. They must come from the temple, and most of the temples are in places with water. Qinglin, do you know, come down Where is the nearest current along the river?"

Qinglin nodded, "I know that Xiaheyan is called Xiaheyan because we have an ancient river here. Xiaheyan is just downstream of the ancient river. It should be in the southwest direction. I'll take you there!"

Under the guidance of Qinglin, the three of them walked towards the depths of the village.

Going down to the southwest of the river, there is a forest, through the forest, there is the sound of running water.

It's just that the sound of the water flow is very small, and it's only when I get closer that I realize that the water flow in the river is already very thin, as if it is about to stop flowing.

Qinglin couldn't help sighing: "The drought has become more and more serious in recent years, and many forests have died. I didn't expect that this ancient river would stop flowing!"

In Shiwanda Mountain, the ancient river belongs to the mother river, runs through the north and south, and has nurtured countless tribes. For hundreds of years, the drought has never been as severe as it is now.