"Mist grass!"
Leng Buding was startled, and Wang Qiyi was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that he was hallucinating.
After thinking about it, there were no mushrooms in the vegetarian meal I just ate, so I probably wasn’t poisoned.
But why would such a weird and fantastic scene appear in reality?
He sincerely thanked the tortoise who traveled to the wishing fountain for his shortsightedness and was cured, so that he could see the big eyeball floating on the roof with such high definition and no code.
Fortunately, yesterday I experienced the glaring insect with eyeballs and the paper puppet. After witnessing the weird and strange things, the anti-fear quality increased sharply. Wang Qiyi just uttered a curse word and didn't really jump up, so the big bone turned around. My eyes didn't notice the corridor for a moment.
He immediately climbed forward a few steps and entered the side hall.
Although it was just an eyeball, I guessed based on my feeling that it must be an insect. After all, the shape was too similar to the bulging eyeballs on the body of the worm. It was more likely that I found it by following the scent of the worm!
What did Taoist Master Qingfeng say?
When I caught the worm myself, I was already marked by the worm.
The big eyeball floating on the roof is about the same size as a basketball. If it is separated from the worm, how big is the main worm?
"You can't afford to offend, the other world is so scary!" Wang Qiyi thought about the size ratio of the worm he caught yesterday to his eyeballs, grinned and took a breath of cold air, turned around and hit it with the tortoise shell, and then The palace door was closed.
The Taoist temple had just opened its gates early in the morning, but the weather was not good, so there were almost no tourists in the Taoist temple.
The main hall he climbed into in a hurry was relatively remote. After walking around, he found that he was the only one panting. The freshly lit incense exuded a faint scent of sandalwood, and he didn't know who the statues were.
"Tianzun bless Tianzun, your boss can't watch that thing running rampant and harming people in the Taoist temple, right?" Wang Qiyi stood up on tiptoes, peeked out from the small gap in the wooden window with his bastard eyes, and saw the The huge eyeballs were also looking around mischievously.
There was a little Taoist priest carrying a broom and walking across the courtyard. His eyes came close to the back of his head, turned a few times and flew to the side. The little Taoist priest apparently didn't notice anything and disappeared from sight at a brisk pace.
What is it looking at?
Wang Qiyi subconsciously raised his head and rubbed the back of his head against the tortoise's shell. He wondered, could it be that after being marked by the worm, the back of his head would emit a special aura, like fireflies in the dark, so distinct and outstanding?
What will happen if you are found?
Will the spiritual state be discovered?
Wouldn't it be safer to return to the original body and shrink into the bastard shell?
He was now full of questions, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Taoist Master Qingfeng went down the mountain. What a surprise. When he comes back, he will probably have to collect the corpse of the big bastard and recite the death curse.
"Hey? Why is the palace door still closed so early in the morning?" A middle-aged Taoist priest with a square face passed by. He looked at the closed palace door in confusion, and stepped forward to push it open.
The big eyes seemed to have no hearing ability. Under Wang Qiyi's gaze, they drifted to the east wing and looked inside.
"Do you have Taoist Master Qingfeng's cell phone number?" He took the opportunity to risk running around the big eyeball, running to the front yard to hide in the bastard's shell, or choosing the latter. He locked the target and stood up, grabbing Gang Push with his paws. The Taoist priest who came in asked.
The Taoist priest was startled, and immediately became alert when he saw him sneaking around, "Who are you? What are you doing hiding here?"
"Hurry up and call Taoist Master Qingfeng and tell him that something big has happened! If you delay any longer, someone will die!" Wang Qiyi saw the big eyes drifting towards this side, and he felt panicked and didn't dare to confront anyone head-on, so he lay down on the ground. He slipped through the embroidered table surround on the altar table and shrank into the bastard's shell.
"Hey, what's the matter with you young man? You're talking nonsense..." The middle-aged Taoist priest felt a little nervous when he saw the panic on the young man's face. He turned around and saw that there was no one in the dark outside, and he felt even more panicked. .
Taoist Master Qingfeng is no ordinary Taoist priest.
He had vaguely heard some rumors. It was said that the richest man in the world had personally asked for advice. There were also rumors that although Qingfeng Dao had long eyebrows and clear eyes, he would be so majestic if he could fight and slay demons.
As for how to be so majestic and slay any demons, he didn't know.
Anyway, as a Taoist priest, he has never even seen what a ghost looks like for so long. When dealing with ghosts and gods, it requires talent and cause and effect, which he obviously does not have.
Look at this young man looking like he has seen a ghost and clamoring to call Taoist Master Qingfeng, fearing that he has encountered something unclean.
"Why is it still a little cold in this side hall?" The middle-aged Taoist priest felt a chill on the back of his neck when he thought about it. He reached out and touched it. He took out his mobile phone from his arms and was about to find a security guard from the WeChat group to drag him away. go out.
Yunshanguan established a group a few years ago and even opened a video promotion account in response to traffic calls.
However, monks mainly focus on casualness. Apart from a few young conspicuous people chatting and jumping up and down, the biggest use of the group is to make voice calls and shake people.
With his status, how dare he rashly disturb Taoist Master Qingfeng?
It would be better to call security over and let them go out to communicate if anything happens.
Wang Qiyi lay under the altar table, stretched out his neck and raised his head to take a peek at the corner of the table, thinking to himself, could it not be cold? His basketball-sized eyes are staring at you!
"Changed the avatar again? This is..." The Taoist scrolled through the messages in the group first, then slowly opened the group members and slowly looked for the security guard. Without any warning, he felt a numbness on the back of his neck and couldn't move. He wanted to open his mouth. He screamed for help but couldn't make any sound, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Damn it, there really is a ghost and I’m so damn haunted!
How ferocious a ghost must be to dare to come in and out of the hall where statues of gods are enshrined?
The Taoist priest who was unable to move at this time was filled with regret. If he had listened to the young man's sharp call and called Taoist Master Qingfeng from the beginning, he might have been able to escape the disaster!
Even if he can't escape, at least the Taoist priest knows that if an accident occurs, he will send someone to deal with it.
It's good now. If the young man takes the opportunity to escape without help, won't he die here?
Feeling the stinging and cold invasion of the back of his head, the middle-aged Taoist priest instantly imagined the tragic scene of death after being drained of essence and blood. His legs were so weak that he did not even have the conditions to faint.
The attack came so suddenly that Wang Qiyi, who was hiding under the altar table, didn't even react.
He had seen with his own eyes the big eyeballs on the back of other Taoist priests' heads before flying away. Unexpectedly, he stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest for a few seconds this time, and suddenly his eyeballs opened wide and a black strip with saliva was revealed. It's a bit like the "tongue" of a worm, and it just sucks up.
The next second, the middle-aged Taoist priest stopped like a wooden man without even blinking. Wang Qiyi realized that the situation was not good and could not care about anything else. Saving people was more important. He slipped out from under the altar table again and stood on tiptoes. With big eyes, it's like a bastard punch.
"boom!"
The hitting feel is a bit like a balloon filled with water.
A bastard punch failed to repel the big eyeball. Seeing the black twisted thing getting into the back of the Taoist's head, he ignored his nausea and stretched out his two paws to hug the big eyeball covered with mucus. His short legs kicked on the ground, pulling him back like a tug of war.
