The Taoist priest could not move but his vision and hearing were still there. He looked at the reflection on the glass window and knew that the struggling young man was trying to save himself.
But he couldn't see anything behind him, so he couldn't help but automatically conjure up all kinds of blood-stained, green-faced, fanged monsters, monsters, and monsters. He was moved and frightened at the same time because his pants legs felt warm if he couldn't control them.
"Are you pissed?" Wang Qiyi tried his best to suck the milk, but he could barely keep it level with the big eyeball, but he couldn't pull out the part that was inserted. He was worried when he suddenly smelled a smell of urine and had an idea, "I seem to have Remember, Taoist priests can’t get married, right? Which means it’s still child urine?”
As the saying goes: child urine is a side medicine.
Anyway, it’s free to give it a try, and if it doesn’t work, you’ll be disgusted.
He thought to himself, stretched out his paw to feel the warmth on the Taoist priest's pants, and then directly stuffed the wet paw into its split mouthparts.
"hiss!"
Wang Qiyi put his right paw into his mouth and used his thick skin and sharp claws to scratch and pull at random.
I don’t know whether it was the child’s urine that had an effect, or whether his big eyeballs were scratched so hard by the bastard that he let out an uncomfortable hiss that shook his eardrums. As expected, the “tongue” came out from the back of the Taoist priest’s head, wrapped around Wang Qiyi’s claws and tried to pierce his flesh. .
To deal with insects that are in a spirit-like state, ordinary objects have no attack power at all, and he has no weapon at hand. He can only use his left paw to clasp the big eyeball that is slippery, and his right claw that cannot escape is in his mouth. There was a mess in the container.
The important thing is to just attack regardless of whether it has any effect.
However, the middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be stunned and sat down, staring blankly. Wang Qiyi was so angry that he wanted to give him a bastard punch.
"Why don't you call Taoist Master Qingfeng quickly!"
He had to open his mouthparts to avoid being bitten by the claws that were entangled and unable to escape. He also had to resist the chill that penetrated into his bones and the attacks of numbness like electric shocks. He also had to remind the other party to quickly bring in reinforcements, and he was so busy that he was so busy.
Especially when this thing "bites" me, I feel obviously weak.
The big-eyed attack consumes the health bar. The reason why I can withstand it now is because of the bastard's thick blood! If there is no backup, wouldn't it be necessary to burp when the health bar bottoms out?
Everything happened in a very short time.
From the middle-aged Taoist priest being sucked to Wang Qiyi jumping out to fight with the big eyeball, the Taoist priest who suddenly got out of control still regretted not writing a suicide note earlier. He didn't react until he heard the young man shouting. His hands were shaking like sifting wheat chaff, and he tremblingly found the Taoist priest's number and dialed the video call.
"Dudududu!"
Only a few seconds after the unique sound effect of the connection sounded, the Taoist priest watched the figure and voice of the young man fighting with the invisible thing in front of him gradually disappear and completely disappear.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, confirming that there was no one in the hall except himself. The surroundings were so quiet that he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.
"What the fuck? That was..." the Taoist cursed. If it weren't for the cold stinging pain on the back of his head, he would have doubted whether he was dreaming or hallucinating.
The living young man disappeared in front of him. He was stunned for a while and looked at the four boys next to the God of Wealth. He thought to himself, could it be that the evil spirits broke into the hall and the Taoist boys showed their spirits?
"Hello? Does anyone have a question for me?" Taoist Master Qingfeng's voice rang from the phone. Only then did the middle-aged Taoist priest react. Looking at the empty hall, he didn't know where to start.
Wang Qiyi, who had entered the spirit state after the countdown to the end of his mind assimilation, approached the Taoist priest and shouted: "Taoist Master, please help me. There is an eyeball bigger than the head. He sticks out his long tongue and sucks people in the Taoist temple. Now he is entangled in On my paws..."
He struggled to raise his big eyeballs and ran after the cell phone camera on his short legs, hoping that the other party could see clearly.
Normally, if there is something going on in the Taoist temple, the middle-aged Taoist priest would make a voice call when looking for someone. Watching the strange scene, the middle-aged Taoist priest was so anxious that he directly dialed the video. Therefore, when Qingfeng saw the situation clearly from the shaky camera, his face immediately sank and he glanced at it. The nickname connected to him warned: "Tan Cheng, grab a handful of ashes from the incense burner and smear it on the back of your head, hurry up!"
"After wiping it, grab the incense ash and scatter it into the temple, then inform the temple owner that the mountain gate will be closed to tourists today; in addition, let everyone gather in the main hall to chant sutras."
"Brother Wang, the incense ash can temporarily confuse its sight. If your arms feel looser, try to drag it to the back mountain library. I will rush back to deal with it right away!"
He didn't say a word, but Taoist Master Qingfeng seemed to know everything. He even talked to 'Wang Xiong' and asked him to go to the library. The middle-aged Taoist suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. He stumbled to the altar table, grabbed the incense ashes and went to the library. Wipe the back of the head, and while wiping, throw one after another into the hall.
Incense ash fills the air, with a bit of smoky and dusty smell, and the sandalwood curls are slightly choking.
The shapes outlined by different colors in the "sight" suddenly became blurred, and the big eyeballs moved around, but the shape that was clearly in front of it suddenly disappeared, and it was stunned for a few seconds as if the computer suddenly shut down.
Wang Qiyi was finally able to catch his breath, fiercely pulled out his claws from his mouthparts, rushed out of the palace door with his big eyes in his arms and ran towards the back mountain library;
The middle-aged Taoist priest, with his face stained in a hurry, was running and talking in the group.
Soon the bells of Yunshan Temple were ringing rapidly. The little Taoist priest methodically persuaded the tourists to leave and prepared to close the gate. The other Taoist priests quickly gathered together. The melodious chanting in the main hall startled the birds on the trees.
"What on earth is this thing? Taoist Master Qingfeng didn't say how to subdue it?" Wang Qiyi could crawl forward quickly at first, but soon his big eyes became restless and began to struggle crazily, making it difficult to move forward the rest of the way. .
He even felt irritable and panicked in this thing, and he didn't know if it was stimulated by the sound of chanting.
As more and more Taoist priests rushed to the main hall, the chanting of sutras that could not be heard with specific words amidst the banging of magical instruments became more and more loud and floated over Yunshan Temple. The ancient Taoist temple seemed to cause some kind of resonance. Although Wang Qiyi could not see it, Something has changed, but my heart suddenly became much clearer. Even the claws that were attacked by the big eyeballs have recovered a little bit, and are no longer so weak and weak.
"Hiss!"
It swung its black "tongue" and attacked randomly, secreting transparent mucus crazily all over its body, making itself slippery and constantly rushing to try to escape.
Wang Qiyi knew that it was really anxious and wanted to run away. Seeing that his tortoise shell was wet with mucus, he immediately grabbed the black tongue in his heart and wrapped it around his paw several times regardless of the sting and cold "electric shock". He stood up and walked back up the mountain with his heavy feet.
Seeing that they had all moved to the door of the library, sensing the threat, the big eyes suddenly stepped back and broke off their tongues, then flew away and disappeared like a hydrogen balloon.
The tight black "tongue" that was wrapped around his claws suddenly drooped softly and stopped releasing its attack power. It looked like it was dead.
Wang Qiyi was not fooled. He held on to the remaining part without letting up at all. He gritted his teeth and climbed upstairs into the library in three steps and two steps at a time.
