Effortlessly solving the problems of a dilapidated and broken family, Wang Qiyi was in such a good mood that he even had half a bowl of cereal for dinner.
After appreciating the sunset and the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests, he was relieved of his appetite. He shrank into his shell and found a comfortable position to prepare for a good nap.
Rise at sunrise and rest at sunset. Only by cultivating your body and nature in accordance with the weather can you stay healthy and eat delicious food!
"Creak~"
The Taoist priests looked around and closed the mountain gate.
The back mountain library also lit up with warm lights. As soon as the young Taoist entered the door, he looked out the window with a hint of confusion on his face.
Standing in front of the window and looking up at the sky for a moment, he looked at the motionless tortoise in the wishing pool through the gaps in the lush leaves, then turned around to find an ancient book on the bookshelf and started chanting.
Wang Qiyi had a dream.
The mist is lingering in the high mountains, and you can only vaguely see the shadows of strange-shaped trees with teeth and claws. The trunks of the trees seem to be tied with strips of white cloth, which tremble in the wind and make a rustling sound.
In the dream, Wang Qiyi walked aimlessly forward on the thick fallen leaves, and vaguely heard someone whispering softly in his ears.
When he tried to make out what the voice was saying, the murmur would disappear and then return to his ears.
He didn't know how long he had been walking in the mist, but in the distance he saw many figures kneeling under the shadow of a huge creature.
Wang Qiyi's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
But he still couldn't control his steps and was still getting closer.
The oppressive feeling in the thick fog became heavier and heavier. When Wang Qiyi's heart was beating so fast that he could hardly bear it and could hardly breathe, a deep and melodious bell suddenly rang in his ears.
"Duang!"
The sudden sound of the bell shocked him, and he instantly felt refreshed. At the same time, the giant, foggy, and human figures that gradually approached quickly retreated and disappeared. Wang Qiyi took a long breath and opened his eyes.
"It turned out to be a nightmare, damn! It's strange that a bastard can also dream..." Before he could calm his racing heart and change his position to continue sleeping, he suddenly stared at the outside of the bastard's shell and was stunned.
A black "ball of wool" the size of a plum was sitting on the floor less than thirty centimeters away from the turtle's shell. It was motionless but gave the turtle a creepy sense of oppression.
"Bo!"
He reacted quickly and poked his head and limbs out of the bastard's shell. He first shook up the water on the ground and washed his face to make sure he was not dreaming. Then he turned around and looked to make sure that the sick balloon that he had stuffed into the merit box was still there. Wang Qiyi twitched the corner of his mouth and felt that something was wrong.
Why is the V50 deal so tricky?
The small bastard blinked at the sick balloon for a long time, and found that there was no other movement except that it appeared a little strange. Wang Qiyi couldn't help but think that this thing is afraid of me, right? Gu Xiaojuan was obviously quite arrogant before, but after I pinched her, she became more honest.
But how did it find it? What do you want from me? It can’t be that you recognize your master, right?
I don’t want to raise such a thing either...
He could vaguely hear the sound of chanting being blown by the wind, which was like a drowsy math class on a summer afternoon. After a long time, he gradually relaxed his vigilance and yawned again.
"It seems that the Buddha is not willing to take this job, so he has to find his own talents!" Wang Qiyi turned his head and looked at the Taoist temple with the closed gate. He thought about throwing this thing into the Taoist temple's incense burner and trying it. He didn't believe it. Can walk out.
He had a nightmare and was too frightened to fall asleep. He simply found a comfortable position and leaned over, thinking about how he could find an opportunity to throw the sick balloon into the incense burner in the main hall.
The sky soon lit up from the east, the little Taoist priest opened the mountain door, and a new day began.
There were very few tourists who climbed up the mountain early in the morning to catch the first wave of sightseeing. After entering the Taoist temple, they quickly dispersed and looked for check-in spots that usually have too many tourists. The spacious front yard was as cold as ever.
Yang Tao, still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, walked into the Taoist temple in a daze. Looking at the big tortoise lying in the wishing pool, he was at a loss for a while and could only find a bench to sit in a daze.
"Hey? This little girl is here again?" Wang Qiyi didn't sleep well last night. He was stepping on the sick balloon to prevent it from suddenly attacking tourists, and lazily moving his arms and legs for morning exercises.
When he looked up and saw the preoccupied little girl sitting on the bench, he couldn't quite understand.
Didn’t you just help your mother heal her illness yesterday, and you two were so happy that you laughed and cried?
I haven't been able to get rid of this thing yet. Why are you so dejected again?
Just at this time, the daily +1 arrived, but today is a little special: [Another night of listening to profound Taoism, the merit and experience value increased by 1%, and the thinking assimilation +2 was obtained]
After sensing it for a while, the so-called assimilation of thinking means that one can temporarily leave the main body as a tortoise clone.
But it is definitely not good for a big tortoise to crawl around and be seen, so it can affect the thinking of ordinary people within a certain range, deceiving the other person's eyes and making them mistakenly think that the person in front of them is a "person", and they can communicate normally.
However, from the perspective of others outside the range, it is still a slightly smaller bastard.
"Ouch, the aura I got from the carambola yesterday is the merit?" Wang Qiyi's bastard eyes suddenly widened and glowed green, "If you have merit, you can also increase your points. This is a great thing!"
He looked happily at the sick balloon that was stepped on by his right foot. He smiled and said to himself, taking advantage of the lack of tourists, I will fish in troubled waters and throw you into the incense burner to see where you escape!
If the Buddha doesn't save Wuyuan people, how can his own Heavenly Lord just ignore the things under his nose?
Thinking in his mind, Wang Qiyi transformed into using the Thought Assimilation Technique, and then he understood why it was +2. This thing has a time limit!
After adding two points, the clone time that can be maintained is only half an hour, so you have to hurry up and get down to business.
Fortunately, when using the skill, he first broke away from the shackles of the turtle body in the soul state, and then found a hidden place to confirm the clone entity, so there was no shocking scene of the tortoise splitting up in broad daylight.
Appearing in the shape of a little tortoise, Wang Qiyi held the sick balloon in his mouth and ran towards the main hall where the incense was most popular.
"Bah! Bang!"
Much more accurate than spitting, the disease balloon fell into the large incense burner and became silent.
"Perfect solution, I'm really a genius!" He was in a good mood. He rubbed his paws and crawled out of the hall. He happened to see the trance-like little girl Yang Tao again. He thought to himself that there were still more than twenty minutes left, so he might as well try his thinking. Assimilate to care care maintain good after sales.
If word spreads that the Wish Pond Bastard can cure people's diseases, I will have more business and get more merit. If you V50 make a wish, I will help with a little effort. It's a win-win situation for everyone!
Thinking like this, Wang Qiyi quickly aimed at the target person, stood up and pretended to be a person, found an excuse to strike up a conversation, and asked: "Little girl, your name is Yang Tao, right?"
Yang Tao looked up blankly at the fair-looking young man in front of him, who was about twenty years old. When he was sure he didn't recognize him, he lowered his eyes and refused to answer.
"Don't get me wrong, I am a blogger who likes to explore strange things." He explained according to his idea: "The incident that happened in Qiyuan Mountain a year ago..."
Before he could finish his words, Yang Tao suddenly raised his head and stared at him with wide eyes. The expression on his face contained shock, fear and a little excitement.
Only then did Wang Qiyi really see the little girl's face clearly at close range.
Those big eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night and his face looked very haggard.
Wang Qiyi, who was unprepared, was startled by her reaction. He thought it hurt her and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, please forgive me and just pretend I didn't mention it."
"Wait a minute!" Unexpectedly, Yang Tao jumped up and grabbed his arm, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.
The claws were pulled so hard that Wang Qiyi was already standing unsteadily. His short legs almost made him unable to stand and he fell over. He finally regained his balance before grinning and saying, "I've seen your photo in the newspaper before. By chance. I just want to ask if I meet you, don’t get too excited.”
Yang Tao was breathing rapidly and his chest was rising and falling violently. He suppressed the fierce emotions in his heart and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what happened to Qiyuan Mountain? Tell me, what happened to Qiyuan Mountain a year ago?"
"Didn't it appear in the newspaper? It's not a secret." Wang Qiyi felt that her mental state was not right. He glanced at her and found no signs of disease invasion. He said helplessly: "Your parents and two friends went to Qiyuan." Hiking in the mountains, he disappeared for a long time and three people were dead when he was found. Your mother was the only survivor but suffered from mental illness.”
Star Tao trembled even more violently, big tears rolled down her cheeks and she murmured: "I'm not crazy, it's not me who is crazy, it's them who are crazy! They are all crazy!"
She held Wang Qiyi tightly with both hands, her eyes full of fear and panic, her whole body tensed up and she kept her voice as low as possible, "He's back! My dad, who died unexpectedly in Qiyuan Mountain last year, is back again Got it!"
