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Chen Jing's second uncle, Xu Maochang, mainly has two children in the family.

One is 12 years old and one is only 7 years old.

If something like this happened suddenly tonight, it must be too busy.At the moment, it is also important to help save talents.

Chen Jing's initiative to ask for help was not rejected even unexpectedly.

Then the family of three got into the small truck that Chen Yiyuan had purchased before and drove to Shuidong Village.

From here, when I passed the Mingyang Bridge, I could see the tumbling river water and howling from above.

"The weather is also weird. It was fine in the middle of the night. It was only more than an hour and the water suddenly rose so much." Xu Yanlan complained.

Chen Jing said: "Mom, as the saying goes, ten miles are different days. It didn't rain in the middle of the night in Mingyang, but it might rain in other places. Don't such floods happen every year."

"Yes, yes, but it's never happened so suddenly. Chen Yiyuan, do you think something is going to leave in this river?" Xu Yanlan suddenly seemed suspicious.

"What nonsense, that thing is impractical." Chen Yiyuan shook his head.

"Mom, why are you walking?" Chen Jing was very curious.

Xu Yanlan said: "I used to hear the old people say that after some things become refined, they will enter the river to transform into floods. Every time something turns into floods, there will be torrential rains and floods."

"real or fake?"

"I haven't seen it before, that is, I heard the old man talk about it. Including the old bridge in Shuidong Village, you know?"

"Yes, I still remember a sword hanging under the bridge." Chen Jing nodded. In the past, he would pass by that bridge when he visited his second uncle's New Year's Eve.It is said that it has a history of more than one hundred years.

Chen Jing was also more impressed with that sword.

Because at the beginning, he also heard from the people in that village that the bridge was repaired there before, and it was broken for no reason every 20 or 30 years.

Many people died because of the bridge.

Later, a powerful bridge repair master was found in the village to rebuild the bridge. It was already nine years since Muzong of Qing Dynasty Tongzhi.

After that, the current bridge was also repaired.

The master who repaired the bridge back then hung a sword under the bridge.

Since then, the bridge has never been broken again, and it has been one hundred and fifty years.

"That sword, the old people call it the Dragon Sword. It is said that the master who repaired the bridge back then said that the Shuiyan cave in Shuidong Village is connected to a very deep underground water vein, so there are often things running out of it. Enter the sea. After hanging a sword, the thing that is walking will be avoided subconsciously, so the bridge will not be broken."

Xu Yanlan said so.

"Then you told me before that it was Feng Shui sword."

"You were young at the time. What do you know? Just listen to these feudal superstitions." Xu Yanlan said.

"But the bridge really hasn't been broken anymore, maybe it's really mysterious." Chen Jing thoughtfully.

In this world, since people can cultivate, other creatures may also be possible.

It's hard to say that elves and monsters actually exist.

"Who knows, do you think there was no tofu dregs project before, or maybe it was because the bridge repair master was more conscientious and did a better job." Xu Yanlan said.

The terrain of Mingyang City is still relatively high. Even if the river is tumbling, there will be no impact on the city.

After half an hour, Chen Jing's family came to Shuidong Village.

Before they came, the police were also sent.

But because the incident happened suddenly, there may not be enough manpower.

When I passed the old bridge in Shuidong Village, the river below the bridge was rumbling and raging, and the water situation was really terrifying.

Because this bridge is too old, it is generally unlikely to pass by.

Chen Jing's family stopped at the side.

After crossing the bridge from here, walk a few hundred meters and you will reach Shuidong Village.

The location of Shuidong Village is like a small basin with low terrain.

At this moment, looking from the bridge, almost half of the village was submerged.

Judging from the degree of submergence, it is actually okay. People should have no problems, but the loss of every household is not small.

Chen Jing followed his parents to the second uncle's house. The first floor of the second uncle's house was flooded, but the police arrived quickly and everyone was rescued.

They are all standing on a higher ground outside, holding umbrellas, looking sad.

After seeing Chen Jing's family coming, his second uncle Xu Maochang immediately greeted Xu Yanlan to help take care of the two children.

And he has to go back and get some important things out.

Chen Yiyuan took a few tire inner tubes from the car, tied them with ropes, and laid a wooden board on them, which was a simple air-cushion raft.

Then we help paddling over.

This water does not know how long it will rise, how high it will rise, important things such as various documents such as real estate certificates and valuables.

Previously, because of the consideration of the children, there was no time to take it. Now it must be taken out.

When he arrived at the house, Xu Maochang climbed the window and entered, and Chen Yiyuan stood on the air-cushion raft waiting for help in the transfer.

The rain was still falling, and the clothes of the two poor ghosts of the second uncle's house were all wet, hiding under the umbrella shivering.

Chen Jing's little cousin Xu Jiawen was only 12 years old. He seemed to be not afraid at all. On the contrary, it was fun to watch his aunt Chen Yiyuan and his father play an air raft, and he was eager to try.

The little cousin Xu Jiahui was only 7 years old. She put on a big raincoat and was holding a rabbit doll in her hands. Tears were brewing in her eyes.

"Ajing, you can take your brother and sister to the neighbor's house to change their clothes. Their clothes are all wet. Just have your mother help here." The second aunt said suddenly.

A few dozen steps away, a neighbor's house is located higher, and the flood did not reach their home at all.

After speaking, the second aunt handed a bag to Chen Jing.

In that bag, there are actually clothes.But it's very complicated, it should be taken randomly in a hurry.

"it is good!"

Chen Jing held the umbrella and led the two poor ghosts to the neighbor's house to take shelter from the rain and change clothes.

"Brother Ajing, Brother Ajing, can you take me to play together."

As soon as she left her mother's sight, Xu Jiawen, who looked like a wild monkey, really shouted at Chen Jing excitedly.

"What are you playing?" Chen Jing smiled bitterly, your house is like this, you still want to play?

"Go boating in the water." Xu Jiawen said with blinding eyes.

"Play with you as a ghost." Chen Jing reached out and knocked him on the head, which made his tears hazy.

There seems to be no one in this neighbor's house here. The whole village has become like this. It is estimated that he should have left long ago.

Chen Jing used the eaves of their house to change clothes for the two poor ghosts.Then let them stand by here.

But he didn't stand for a while, a well in the backyard of this neighbor's house suddenly banged, and water spurted out.

The splashes rushed extremely high, one after another.