I'm not the underworld

Chapter 925 Abnormal Rain

In the group where there were still a few little fairies chatting, suddenly fell silent.

After a while, it became lively.

"The group leader? The group leader hasn't shown up for a long time, where did he go for fun?"

"It's raining in Shu City? No! There is no plan to rain in Shu City these two days."

"Did one of you make it rain privately?"

After talking with several dragon kings, Chen Yifan discovered that things might not be that simple.

Since the formation of this group, the atmosphere among the gods has improved so much, it is harmonious.

Chen Yifan didn't speak anymore, and they chatted endlessly by themselves.

"There is no rain in the city of Shu, so..." Chen Yifan looked up at the sky divided into geometric shapes by tall buildings in the distance, and a large black cloud floated over the southeast.

Chen Yifan hesitated for a moment, but saw that the heavy rain had been falling for less than 5 minutes, and the rainwater on the ground had risen to a height of three to five centimeters, and it was about to overflow the first step in front of the small shop.

Sure enough, it's not normal!
This is the rhythm of a great flood!
People on the street ran away one after another, trying to find a place to hide from the rain. A six or seven-year-old doll ran towards a mahjong parlor with the snacks he had just bought.

Suddenly his feet slipped and he fell into the water.

"Hey——" Chen Yifan sighed. Although he didn't want to be nosy, he thought it was troublesome, but it seemed impossible to ignore it now.

Chen Yifan took out an "umbrella" magic weapon from his storage ring, and squeezed out from behind the people hiding from the rain who were already standing on the eaves of the small store in front of him.

With a flick of the umbrella in his hand, it opened with a bang.

"Hey! This little brother, it's raining so hard and we're still on our way!"

"I think the lightning strikes are a bit penetrating! I heard that a person was killed by lightning in our hometown two years ago."

"Young people are so courageous!"

"Don't...don't say it, look! Experts!" Some people were whispering, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was shocked and looking longingly into the empty street that was raining heavily.

Everyone followed and saw that it was like walking on flat ground, walking on the surface of the water that had already accumulated three to five centimeters, without splashing a little ripple.

Walking up to the little doll who was trying to get up, Chen Yifan picked him up by his collar, put him back on the ground, and handed him the big black umbrella in his hand.

The little boy looked at the stranger with a runny nose, and subconsciously took the big and heavy black umbrella he handed over to him.

But he was shocked to find that once the umbrella fell into his hand, he held it lightly in his hand as if it had no weight.

The originally violent rainwater fell on the umbrella surface without any strength at all.

Some turbulent currents can no longer shake his calves, which are not very strong.

It's just...it's a pity for the spicy sticks I just bought.

The little boy looked down at the hot strips that had been washed away by the water and just ate a stick, with a troubled expression on his face.

It was not until anxious shouts came from the mahjong parlor in front of him that the little boy washed his nose and looked up.

A 50 to [-]-year-old woman pushed away the people sheltering from the rain in front of the mahjong hall, and was about to rush into the rain, but the torrential rain forced her back, who was soaked for a moment.

This heavy rain...is too abnormal.

Especially now that it has been raining for five or six minutes, the heavy raindrops hit the body like hail, which is heartbreaking.

Fortunately, the little boy under the black umbrella seemed not to be affected by the heavy rain, holding the umbrella handle tightly with both hands, and walked towards the anxious grandma in front of the mahjong parlor.

When he got there, he looked back at the stranger who gave him the umbrella, but only saw the back of the boy who had walked five or sixty meters away and was about to disappear in the mist splashed by the heavy rain.

Hiding in the store, the melon-eaters under the eaves couldn't help but stare at that figure in amazement, master!

Seven years have passed, and the so-called out-of-world experts are no longer legends, but "ordinary people" who walk out of them whenever they encounter catastrophe.

They have experienced such things many times, but this time, it was particularly shocking.

The strength of that young man was stronger than all the "superior men" they had seen before.

There is no tall man like him who lifts weight lightly and is as unrestrained as he is.

"Is that a sect disciple?" Someone asked absentmindedly.

It can be seen that at this moment, he is full of longing for the "Zongmen".

"So young, I didn't expect to be so powerful!"

"It might be a student of Jinghua Middle School, right? After all, this place is so close to Jinghua Middle School."

……

Everyone was discussing, but there were also a few teenagers who were not angry.

They are the disciples of the sect in the eyes of the people who eat melons, or... the students of Jinghua Middle School.

Let this guy take the lead, isn't it just a rain?
Don't you just walk on water?
They can too!

This is a good opportunity. In this information-advanced society, it usually takes less than a day for such a small incident to spread on the Internet.

Naturally, it brings fame to the protagonist of the event.

If the person doing this is a disciple or student of their sect, it will add a glorious touch to their "resume".

Not only will it bring fame to themselves, but it will also bring fame to their sect and school.

Obviously, they will also receive attention and attention in the sect and school.

Chen Yifan obviously didn't know that he had inadvertently deprived the young disciples of an opportunity to express themselves.

On the rainy street, he was alone, walking slowly.

But it seemed that he was walking slowly, but in less than 2 minutes, he came under the deepest and thickest black cloud.

Chen Yifan raised his head and looked at the [-]-story building below the black cloud.

There seems to be something on the roof.

The aura of that thing is constantly increasing, and it is strong, and the heavy rain is heavy. It is almost certain that it is the heavy rain brought by that thing.

Chen Yifan continued to walk, but this time he no longer walked forward along the street, but volleyed up, as if there was an invisible ladder in front of him, supporting him to climb up the stairs.

Walking up to the 23rd floor, in front of the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, a girl wrapped in a bath towel stared at the boy who just walked up to this height with wide-eyed eyes.

Fuck!Flying spell?
That is an advanced spell, and only the core disciples of the major sects can do it.

However, this idea just popped up when Chen Yifan in front of the window also saw her, paused slightly, nodded to her, and then continued to walk up... away...

I go!Is there an invisible staircase outside her building?
Why doesn't she know?
What did he mean by nodding at me just now?
The girl suddenly raised her hand to hold her face, and before she had time to fasten the bath towel, she dropped it to the ground.

……

What can it mean?Chen Yifan just wanted to tell her that I didn't see anything.

(End of this chapter)