After Wang Qiyi joined the detective agency, he slept particularly soundly on his first night shift.
[Another night of listening to the profound Taoist teachings, the experience value of merit increases by 1%, and the mind assimilation +2 is obtained]
The daily bonus of +1 made him more convinced that the so-called listening to profound Taoism was the energy fluctuation caused by the captain's meditation at night. In other words, the real golden finger of the wishing fountain is Taoist Master Qingfeng!
Without him meditating and chanting sutras diligently every night, how could he automatically get extra points by lying down and sleeping?
"We must hold the captain's golden thigh tight!" Wang Qiyi waved his paws and made a secret decision, then trotted to the bathroom to change the coolant.
When the team took over and returned to Yunshan Temple, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
The sun is bright but not too hot, and the beautiful Yunshan Temple has many tourists gathering around the wishing pool to check in. Some anchors even use the new Internet celebrity as their traffic password.
Anyway, you don’t have to spend money to buy tickets to visit Yunshan Mountain. You can just come early to get a good seat and start the live broadcast, which mainly features a cloud to make wishes and pray for blessings.
Collect rewards from netizens online, collect a certain fee and help throw money to make a wish. Even on weekday mornings, it does not affect order sales at all.
Being broadcast live from several angles, Wang Qiyi had to be very nervous when he wanted to return to his true form. In the end, he relied on the captain to provide cover before he ran into the wishing fountain.
Qingfeng frowned when he saw this.
The more famous the Wishing Pond Bastard is, the more likely he is to be exposed. But after all, this is the age of the Internet, and the mountains and forests are no longer hidden places. It is relatively safer for such a big bastard to stay in a Taoist temple. As for the live broadcast issue...
He felt that he should discuss it with the viewers. He could not completely eliminate it across the board, but he could stipulate specific time periods to allow live broadcasts.
"It's more comfortable to stay in your own pool." Wang Qiyi stretched out his paws and kicked his legs as morning exercises.
Then he slowly walked around the pool twice with his heavy shell on his back to inspect the territory, while complaining about the tourists’ wishful thinking.
"That's too much. It's outrageous to ask a bastard from the Wishing Fountain for a child. But you also want to have a baby who is a smart hacker genius?"
“You can change your own diapers in five months, you know astronomy and geography at the age of two, and you can hack into a Swiss bank and transfer money to your own bank card at the age of three? You don’t want to have children at all; An ATM machine?"
"The bastards in the wishing pool don't dare to have such a dream. My child, you are stupid after reading a novel. What else can you wish for? Hurry up and register at the brain department!"
"Brother, you are already over thirty with this appearance, and you still want to grow ten centimeters taller to fulfill your dream of being 175cm tall? Isn't it a little late for your dream?"
"I also know that the bastards in the wishing pool have always had a complicated business. I can accept those who seek wealth, children, marriage, promotion and wealth. Why are there still people who come to ask my brother and sister-in-law for a quick divorce?"
Wang Qiyi stretched his neck and quickly spotted the weirdo in the crowd. Before he could complain, he opened his mouth wide and was completely confused when he heard the words behind him, "Oh no?! She is your ex-girlfriend. Do you want them to divorce?" Get back together with you?!"
Covering his face with his paws, the bastard in the wishing fountain sighed deeply.
He felt that it was necessary for him to reflect on why he could eat such strange melons while lying in the pool.
Fortunately, there were only a handful of weird ones. After the man who loved dumplings left, the voices of the people making wishes finally returned to normal - everyone was as wishful thinking as ever.
"Goddess of the wishing pool, I'm here to fulfill your wish!" While everyone was daydreaming as the background music, Wang Qiyi, who was drowsy in the sun, suddenly heard a familiar voice.
When he opened his eyes and took a look, his eyes widened.
Xiao Zong, who was fashionably dressed, handsome and smiling, took the cute and cute money-spreading machine, aimed at the big tortoise in the wishing fountain and pulled the trigger, which was a "swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe".
A pink rain of hundred-dollar bills fell from the sky.
Although this was not his first time seeing the world, Wang Qiyi was still happy. If he hadn't had to remain reserved in the face of so many tourists and live broadcast cameras, he would have really wanted to dance a whole dance behind his back to celebrate his huge income.
"Thank you God Turtle for blessing me. My wish came true!" Xiao Zong returned the wish happily after scattering the money: "I was tortured by sleepwalking, and the hospital couldn't find anything wrong. I found a lot of so-called masters and burned them. There is so much fragrance, it is not as pleasant as the God of Turtle. I can make my wish on the same day and it will be fine. I have slept so soundly these days!"
Wang Qiyi looked up at him and said in his heart that Li Yanan was doing it for your own good, but it was a pity that she was controlled by the fusion body and was not clear-headed.
You're not a bad person either. You have so much money at home and you can enjoy it. Don't act recklessly again in the future. The last person selected in the Shanghai Ghost Market was Li Yanan. If you were targeted, you would not know how you died...
"Inquiring about the latest news, I heard that Lianyun City is also going to open a ghost market. Please bless me with the turtle god to find good things in the ghost market. It would be even better if it is a magical elixir that can extend my life. If it can If your wish comes true, come back another day to fulfill your wish!”
After speaking, Xiao Zong threw the two solid gold ingots he had prepared long ago into the wishing well, and added, "The banknotes are still a bit too ostentatious. I hope the turtle god likes these glittering baubles."
"I like it!" Wang Qiyi's wide-eyed bastard eyes reflected the luster of gold ingots. He really wanted to tell Xiao Zong loudly that the way you presented the gold was so handsome!
Being mesmerized by Jin Yuanbao for a while, he suddenly realized what he was doing and crawled forward a few steps, "Damn it, stop and don't leave yet. You should tell me where the ghost market is? I'm telling you not to. What a nonsense, if you encounter external evil spirits again, you will be a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered..."
After Xiao Zong made his wish, he threw away the gold ingot and went to the main hall to burn incense. Even so, he was chased and photographed by many stunned tourists.
The live broadcast room exploded instantly.
After witnessing such a arrogant way of making wishes, many people even posted comments lamenting that they wanted to be the bastard in the wishing well.
"You want to take people's money to eliminate disasters, right?" Wang Qiyi used his paws to pick up the gold ingot, which weighed about 100 grams, feeling a little worried for a moment.
"Huh? I'm really young and stupid now, right?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, he finally realized, "Let the captain send someone to follow him! If there is no ghost market in Lianyun City, forget it and he was deceived; if there is, Xuanmen should also need to supervise that kind of market." A place, right? Just let Xiao Zong lead the way and protect his safety at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!"
After making up his mind, Wang Qiyi looked at the tourists on the three floors inside and outside, and did not take the risk of running to report the news.
He believed in the detective agency's ability. As long as Xiao Zong stayed in Lianyun City, he would be able to find traces quickly. Wait until there are fewer tourists at noon and then tell the captain.
"God Turtle, thank you for helping us punish that bad guy!" The little fat man Tian Zhaoqiu threw a hundred-yuan ticket into the wishing well with his face flushed. He lowered his head and thanked him with great piety and sincerity: "My brother miraculously died. He's getting better and will be discharged from the hospital in two days; I saw with my own eyes that day that all those bad guys suffered their retribution!"
"You are a good turtle god! I heard from grandma that it is not easy for you to become a god. I hope you can accumulate merit and become a more powerful god soon, and bless more people!"