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Chapter 9 of "Rainy City"


Chapter IX Call of the Rain of God

In the evening, Xi Luo is still asleep. She dreams that she is having a picnic with her mother in a fairyland. Xi Luo has never seen her mother, but her dream mother is so beautiful, tall, fair-skinned, with A pair of big, very blue eyes, very beautiful, wearing a long pink dress, wearing a sparkling pendant on the neck, is a beautiful butterfly, her mother has a bracelet on her hand, bright gold The light. Mom whispered to Xiluo: "Xi Luo, no matter what happens, remember to just say Weixi Dream Butterfly, you will be safe, remember my child."

Xiluo slept sweetly. Suddenly at this time, a lightning flashed across the sky and was hit on the wooden stake of the house. Xiluo’s dream was awakened. She opened her eyes in horror and did not know when to start. It was raining heavily, and the rain was very strong. Xiluo listened carefully. In addition to the rain and the crying of the children, the gradually louder voice was getting louder and louder. Some people were pressing the doorbell hard. The earth and stone flow, the dwarf house has been buried by the earth and stone stream washed down from the mountain. Xiluo quickly climbed up and rushed to the door. A woman holding a child was washed away by the flood, and her child was also flooded. It was taken underwater... The form outside is very dangerous.

When Xi Luo saw this scene, she was very flustered. She woke up Haixi. The first thing Haixi thought of was the little girl in Baicaotang. So she rushed to the Herbs in the rain and slammed almost all the waist. The girl, the villagers were all wet by the rain, their houses collapsed, there is nowhere to go...

At this moment, Xi Luo remembered the sentence in her sleep. She only felt ridiculous, smiled and did not read, but the heavy rain had already rushed to the house of Xiluo. The fear and uneasiness in Xi’s heart made her know that she had nothing. Choosing, so she just wanted to open her mouth, and a flood rushed over. She hadn’t passed her head. Haixi met and picked up the little girl. The other hand clung to Xiluo and they came to the manor. In the small attic, only here has not been destroyed. Rushing into the attic, Xiluo, Haixi looked at the panicked people outside the manor, looked at the pouring rain and looked at the destroyed village. Xiluo closed his eyes and shouted at the sky. ". The miracle appeared, and the flood of time has receded, and the destroyed village has also recovered!

Sixth grade: New dream circle

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