Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 690
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When the selected girls heard that the willow planks would be stained with blood, they were frightened and wanted to run away, as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's not going to be a lot, just one drop of blood per person on each board is enough."

Yang Zimei comforted her.

"I'm afraid of pain and blood."

A girl shrunk her hands and said, "Let's find someone else."

"I said, what are you all doing? Our village has never been able to rain, and the whole village is suffering from pain. Who would want to marry in such a village? When your brothers can't get wives, what should you do?" How to do?"

The village chief scolded.

These are just teenage girls, all at the age of selfishness, how could they have thought that their brother would not be able to marry a wife in the long run?
He was completely unmoved by what the village chief said.

"Village chief, if you are willing to donate blood, you will be rewarded five hundred."

Yang Zimei said.

When the girls heard this, their eyes lit up.

If there is a reward of 500 yuan, there is nothing wrong with bleeding a little. With [-] yuan, you can buy a lot of things you want.

The village chief hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, if you solve the problem of rain, each of you will be rewarded with [-] yuan, and you will be listed as the great heroes of the village and recorded in the temple."

"Then I donate blood."

His granddaughter Huang Lingmei came out first, and others also expressed their willingness.

Yang Zimei cut a small cut on their left ring finger with a sterilized knife, asked them to drip a drop of blood on each willow board, and then cut her own finger.

After nine drops of virgin blood were collected, she began to cast spells and draw spells.

When she was casting spells, everyone present felt that the temperature, which had always been extremely hot, began to drop several degrees, and even vaguely felt that there was moisture in the air.

The spell was drawn, and Yang Zimei set up a water trap.

In the eyes of laymen who don't understand the law, she just drives those willow planks into the ground one by one.

It was on time, but Yang Zimei spent a lot of energy.

First of all, the location of the willow planks must be arranged according to the array of yin and yang, five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces. Every time a willow plank is inserted, it must consume vitality to recite the mantra and instill internal strength. It takes a lot of power to submerge the planks in the ground that has become extremely hard due to long-term drought.

In the three selected places, after setting up the evil water bureau, it was already dark, and Yang Zimei was so tired that she was about to collapse, so she could only meditate cross-legged on the spot to adjust her breath, and supplement her vitality with the help of ginseng.

"Niuniu, are you done?"

The village chief asked her cautiously.

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Then when will it rain?"

"If there is no accident, it will rain at ten o'clock tonight."

Yang Zimei counted the secrets and figured out that there was a lot of rain in this area. Now that the Flame Bureau is temporarily restrained by the Shashui Bureau, the rain should fall here.

However, because this is the first time she has planned to deal with a large-scale flame situation that she has never seen before, she doesn't have much confidence in her heart. What's more, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and usually even the weather forecast that specializes in detecting the weather will have it. Wrong, let alone her.

After hearing this, the village head was overjoyed and burst into tears. He immediately returned to the village, beat the gongs and drums, turned on the village radio, and asked the whole village to come out to thank Yang Zimei.

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(End of this chapter)