Chapter 1707: Journey to the West (4)

This time, Yang Zimei didn't spend much time and didn't enter the strange space like Huangcun.
What surprised her, however, was that the flames were so large, that mana seemed to be much weaker than the small flames in Huangcun.
By the time she wanted to break the fifth eye, Xuehu had already taken a break.
As soon as the flames broke, the heat in the air quickly diminished and became more comfortable.
The four returned to their concentration.
"Broken so soon?"
Grandpa Zhuge asked Yang Zimei curiously, "Is there any other accident?"
"Nothing at all, it came as a surprise to me."
Yang Zimei shook her head and smiled, "It's so smooth, I'm a little hard to believe."
"This flame bureau, even if there is no one to break it, will automatically break within two years."
Snow Lake sounded aside.
"why?"
Yang Zimei was puzzled.
"The purpose of the layout of this flame bureau is to contain the ancient tomb, but the power is not enough, and the power of the ancient tomb will eat back.
Snow Lake replied.
"I also feel like there is a force holding this flame. I didn't expect it to be the power of the tomb. Xuehu, how did you know?"
Yang Zimei looked at Xuehu and asked.
"I have already visited the tomb."
Xuehu said lightly.
"It's fast."
Yang Zimei blinked at his curious eyes and looked at him, "Did you find anything?"
"Not yet."
Xuehu looked up, "It's so dry. It would be nice if it could rain now."
The sky is cloudless and the sky is blue, it is not a sign of rain.
Yang Zimei is not as stupid as Huang Cun's time, consuming his strength and Shou Yuan to pray for rain.
That kind of thing is enough once.
The words of Snow Lake had just fallen, and a haze appeared in the original bright sky. As the haze expanded, it turned into a dark cloud, quickly moved in the sky, and floated above them.
Then the whole sky became dark!
Rumble!
There was a thunderous thunder, lightning intertwined, and heavy raindrops, all of them sprinkled down, fell on the head, and the body, giving a very comfortable and cool feeling.
Residents living around these mountains have not seen rain for four years, and everyone is so desperate to die.
Now, when it rains suddenly, if amnesty is obtained, all men and women will be dragged at the door of the house, rejoicing in the rain.
"This gentleman, will it summon the rain god?"
Grandpa Zhuge looked at Xuehu curiously and asked.
He noticed that Snow Lake was different from the beginning.
For the convenience of going out, don't be too noticeable, Xuehu always wears a mask and puts away his peerless face, but appears with an ordinary face.
But in the eyes of the old man, Grandfather Zhuge, he couldn't conceal his elegant and clear bones.
"will not."
Xuehu replied lightly, "It's raining now, just by chance."
He was right.
This rain was not summoned by him, he didn't have the ability to summon the thunder rain god.
Especially Thor, he was lucky because he didn't hack himself.
At the beginning, everyone felt very comfortable in the rain, but it was too much, but it was not fun. The whole body was wet, and the ground was dry for a long time. When it came to rain, there was an uncomfortable breath. come out.