"I promise there will be no adulteration at all!" The tour guide, a middle-aged woman in her forties, patted her chest and said, "I live in the same community as Gu Xiaojuan, and I saw her getting better with my own eyes! Star Tao said it, She brought fifty yuan specifically to beg the Turtle God to treat her mother’s illness. She came to make a wish just before noon, and her mother would be fine by the time she got home and had a meal!”
There were many people around the wishing pool. Wang Qiyi caught the key word "carambola", craned his neck and looked around a few times to target a middle-aged woman.
She was obviously not a professional tour guide. She looked more like the kind of woman who was seen at the station in her previous life pulling people to small hotels and showing great fighting prowess.
The young man standing next to him was wearing well-tailored clothes. From his temperament, he could tell that he came from a good family, but he had a strange feeling about him that made Wang Qiyi feel uncomfortable.
"Except for being quite big, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it." The young man lifted up his small round sunglasses, leaned over and looked at it again, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's not like Yunshan Guan took it. Are you here for hype? I’ve been to many so-called internet celebrity check-in points, but they’re nothing interesting and they’re all capital operations.”
The middle-aged woman wrinkled her nose and lowered her voice: "Hey, I don't dare to talk nonsense! Yunshan Temple doesn't charge high-priced tickets, so why are you hyping this up?"
"Besides, on the day of the fire, I watched a little brother heal Zhang Peiru with my own eyes. You also asked about her and read the medical records. You can't say it's a coincidence, right? Her father took her with him I’ve been to so many major hospitals and seen so many experts but I still can’t see any improvement. Once I get the hang of it, guess what?”
Her tone of voice was ups and downs, and she slapped her right hand on the back of her left hand, which added a lot of atmosphere to her story.
"It's done on the spot! The whole process takes no more than a few seconds, and it's so neat! My little brother said it himself, it's most effective when there are gods in Yunshan Temple who burn incense and pray for blessings, and there's also the bastard in the Wishing Fountain, you go up Check it out online, all your wishes will come true! Sister, I’m not lying to you about this.”
"The Taoist priests at Yunshan Temple don't charge money and don't have a merit box. If you want to sincerely spend money to make a wish, this is the most suitable place!"
Wang Qiyi was stunned. "Why did you make it up yourself? Did I say that? I just said..."
Before he finished complaining, he saw the young man take out a "gun" from his travel bag. The bright red plastic toy was rectangular and looked ugly.
"Then please bless the turtle god and stop me from sleepwalking again." The young man didn't waste any time. He made a wish in his heart and then pulled the trigger on the wishing well.
In the next second, all I could hear was "swish, swish, swish, swish," and pink hundred-dollar bills were sprayed out from the muzzle. Suddenly, a violent rain of bills fell in the huge wishing fountain.
Many tourists at the noisy Trevi Fountain looked sideways when they saw this, and the scene was very quiet for a while.
"Oh?!" Wang Qiyi, who was complaining with drooped eyes, suddenly opened his mung bean eyes, watching hundreds of dollar bills falling from the sky. The happiness of suddenly getting rich made him feel nervous, "So arrogant, I like!"
The gun that sprayed banknotes contained an unknown number of hundred-dollar bills. The sky was filled with rain of bills, and soon seven or eight of them fell onto the huge tortoise shell.
Wang Qiyi did not hide this time. After all, there was no place to dodge given the density of banknotes.
Anyway, the captain said that he had the autonomy to choose whether to take the job. It was just a few bills sprayed on his back, so he didn't panic at all.
The tourists gathered around the wishing fountain no longer cared about making wishes. They all hurriedly used their mobile phones to take pictures of such a rare and arrogant scene.
"Oh my god, what a rich man!"
"This is the correct way to make a wish, right? The bastard can't hide even if he wants to!"
"Compared with those sluts who only exchange dimes for coins, if I were a bastard, I would also like to help rich people fulfill their wishes!"
"Don't be stupid, can someone with so much money do such a simple thing? If you come here to make a wish, you are either just having fun, or you are asking for something that is impossible to achieve."
"That's far better than using a dime to make a wish to win a 100 million lottery ticket..."
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A group of people were envious of the big bastard's rain of money while taking videos with their mobile phones; when several small anchors who were live broadcasting saw this, they wanted to throw their mobile phones in the face of the young wealthy man.
The rain of banknotes sprayed very quickly, and it didn't take long before it was empty.
The young man put away the big red gun, held his hands towards the pink-covered tortoise in the wishing well, turned around and left to burn incense in the main hall.
"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight..." Wang Qiyi's eyes were so pink that he couldn't even count.
As the saying goes, it's easy to take someone's short hand and eat their soft mouth. He was really embarrassed to have so much money in his account all of a sudden. Especially if this wave of promotion is promoted online, the traffic will definitely increase.
The number of people making wishes is directly related to the amount of his pocket money. Wang Qiyi still wants to maintain the turtle design.
But there were too many people watching, some taking photos to check in, some taking videos to post on WeChat Moments, and he didn't dare to show up in his spirit state easily to chase after him to see what was going on. If a child with high spirituality, weak horoscope, or clear eyes sees it, he or she will be exposed to great danger.
Today's turnover exceeded the standard, and he leisurely fished until noon. He showed the children how to eat cereals, then squinted in the sun and took a nap.
"Chonglou!" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from behind. Wang Qiyi was a little confused. The name seemed familiar. Who was it?
Just when he was confused, his eyes had turned away. He saw the captain standing not far away with a few pieces of paper in his hand. After calling a stop, he walked over and said slowly: "There was a suspected complaint in the Yulu City newspaper." Regarding the case of wandering souls, they are just a county-level city and there are no professional soul guides to take charge of it, so I have to go out on a business trip to see what's going on."
A right hand with slightly dark skin and stubby fingers took the information, and Wang Qiyi instantly remembered - Xie Chonglou, one of the members of the detective agency.
He is in his thirties, about 1.7 meters tall and has slightly dark skin. He is a very strong man. He doesn't talk much and exudes a cold aura.
Yesterday, the captain only gave a brief introduction, and the other party was busy and only said hello in a hurry.
"Muguang will go with you. You can lead her soul to inquire about the spirit, and then send..." Qingfeng pondered for a few seconds, "I will take over the aftermath of the big puppet master and ask him to accompany you. Let's go now, You should be able to come back tomorrow.”
Wang Qiyi quickly realized that it was another lucid dream!
Moreover, something bad would definitely happen in the dream that Yu Yan dragged him into.
Sure enough, the intermittent dream soon jumped to late at night, where Xie Zhonglou, Lin Muguang and the big man Yue Chenyang stood in a triangle formation in a wild forest.
There was a pitch-black whirlwind in the center that was hard to see clearly, and a woman's shrill laughter echoed all around, "Hahahaha, you all have to die! All of you have to die, including Xiao Zong. Anyone who dares to stop me from taking revenge will die. !”
"Meow!"
Wang Qiyi only heard the shrill scream of Lin Muguang's black cat, and the next second he felt his body was extremely cold.
The other end of the whirlwind emerged from the ground and penetrated Xie Zhonglou's body, causing blood to spurt out immediately. He could feel the impact of Xie Zhonglou's fall to the ground. His heart felt like it was pinched by sharp nails. The crazy desire to survive made it beat violently, but it only made the bleeding speed faster.
Xie Chonglou died a few seconds later, and Wang Qiyi, who was "possessed" by him, woke up from the nightmare with his heart beating rapidly.
"Pah!" The Royal Nightmare fell from the turtle shell again, and its transparent wings with blue edges flapped a few times, and quickly disappeared from the big tortoise.
The midday sun was a bit bright, so he thanked him and glanced at the sparse tourists by the wishing pool. He didn't care whether his life would be discovered, so he broke away from the shackles of his body and ran to the backyard in his spiritual body.
You have to hurry up and borrow a cell phone from Taoist Tan Cheng to call the captain. Xie Zhonglou is on a business trip and will die tonight!
