When Xu Huanshan cut off the main debt line, a thunder exploded over the Rain Temple.

Not thunder.

It's an account thunder.

When the debt contract is forcibly broken, a natural backlash occurs between heaven and earth.

Zhou Wenli, the old man at the bottom of the well, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and a thin crack opened in the golden body on his chest.

The Rain God's Debt Shell seemed to have had half of its body hollowed out, with its huge flesh and blood constantly collapsing and being held up by the black water.

It stared at Xu Huanshan and said in a sinister voice:

"Do you think you can win if you see the real account?"

Xu Huanshan climbed up from the bottom of the well, soaked to the skin and his face as white as paper.

"I generally don't think I can win."

He dragged Zhou Wenli out from the bottom of the well.

"I just think your accounting is too bad."

Jiang Zhaoxue stood up with an umbrella. He was seriously injured, but he still stood beside Xu Huanshan.

"The main debt line has been revealed. As long as we find Linghe Aqing and prove that the god should come from Linghe, the Rain God debt will not be established."

Xu Huanshan asked: "Where is Ah Qing?"

Zhou Wenli lay on the ground, his voice weak.

"There is another layer below the well."

Xu Huanshan was startled.

Zhou Wenli pointed to the bottom of the well.

"Back then, the Qing Umbrella people sealed not the well, but the eye of the river. Ah Qing was trapped under the eye of the river for ten years."

Rain God Debt Shell suddenly smiled.

"You can't see it anymore."

Xu Huanshan narrowed his eyes.

The Rain God opened his mouth and spit out a blue-black bead.

There was the sound of water, crying, and a small blue shadow struggling in the beads.

Zhou Wenli's expression changed drastically.

"River eyes!"

The Rain God said coldly: "Linghe has been turned into a river eye by me. Without it, the seven villages in the Southern Wilderness would have been killed long ago. What's wrong with me taking their lifespan?"

Xu Huanshan stared at the bead.

"Finally admit that the rain ten years ago was not caused by you?"

The Rain God's face froze.

Jiang Zhaoxue immediately said: "Xu Huanshan, keep accounts."

Xu Huanshan raised his abacus.

Only forty-nine of the seventy-two abacus beads can still light up, and the rest have cracked.

He moved a bead.

"Lord Lingyu personally admitted the blame."

The abacus was shaken.

A line of words appeared in mid-air:

Ten years ago, the spiritual rain originated from the spiritual river at the bottom of the well.

The Rain God roared: "You deceived me!"

Xu Huanshan nodded seriously.

"Yeah."

He paused and then said: "But it's not too bad for you. At least you will die knowingly."

The rain god went completely crazy.

It no longer maintained the majesty of the gods, the huge debt shell suddenly exploded, and countless black water turned into sharp arrows, shooting at all the living people in the temple.

Li Zheng, Wen Li, Xiao Li, Zhou Wenli.

It wants to kill all the witnesses.

Jiang Zhaoxue's umbrella swept across the sky, blocking most of the black water.

Xu Huanshan rushed towards Zhou Wenli and blocked a water arrow for the old man, and his shoulder was instantly pierced.

His eyes were so painful that his eyes were black, and he was still staring at the river eyes in the Rain God's mouth.

"Jiang Zhaoxue, can you beat me?"

Jiang Zhaoxue's face was expressionless.

"You can't beat him head-on."

"What about stealing?"

"You can try."

Xu Huanshan smiled.

"I like you guys from the Debt Court the day before yesterday, you are sincere."

Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at him.

"I'll hold it while you get the beads."

"Me?"

"It's most afraid of you now."

Xu Huanshan sighed: "That doesn't sound like a compliment to me."

The rain god strikes again.

Jiang Zhaoxue took a step forward, the green and white umbrella spinning like the moon, blocking the front of the Rain God.There were more and more cracks on the umbrella ribs, but she didn't take a step back.

Xu Huanshan got into the black water under the Rain God.

He had three hundred and seventy-two life debts on his body, and the Rain God did not dare to swallow him immediately, because once he swallowed Xu Huanshan, it would be equivalent to swallowing all the evidence, and it would also be equivalent to completely incorporating the false accounts into his own godhead.

But it couldn't let him get close to the river eye.

Then the black water all over the ground turned into palms, tearing Xu Huanshan wildly.

Xu Huanshan's robe was torn open, and his skin and flesh were torn out with bloody traces.