"Hahu...hahu..."
Qiu Ping was sleeping soundly with the water drops in his hands, opening and closing his mouth and spitting out bubbles one by one.
The two longest fleshy whiskers trembled from time to time, not knowing whether they were having some sweet dreams.
His entire body shrank into a ball, and the golden thread behind his back looked much darker, but his size had grown somewhat.
It used to be just over three feet, but now it is very close to five feet, and the aura on his body has become much more condensed and stronger.
"Buzz."
Suddenly, the aura on Qiu Ping's body shook, and the water beneath him rippled. With just a tap of his tail, his body turned into a black light and shot out, almost like an arrow.
His speed was getting faster and faster, but the turbulence in the water waves was almost invisible, as if it had turned into a shadow of nothingness.
After a few breaths, the black light stopped and transformed into a large loach again.
Qiu Ping was swimming happily in the water, flapping his two small fins.
This is truly a blessing. Unexpectedly, after eating the fish food from the heaven, not only did his spiritual practice increase, but he also realized a magical power.
This magical power is called [Oil Technique]. Once used, it will be like a layer of oil wrapped around the body. Whether in water or in the sky, the speed of movement will be greatly increased.
It also has some defensive effects. If someone else's attack falls on you, part of it will slide out.
So although this name sounds unsightly, it is extremely practical.
"With this oil technique, I'm afraid the old man from the land will be even less able to catch me." After acquiring this magical power, Qiu Ping felt endless joy in his heart, and he immediately made up his mind again.
Although the earthly old man was of low strength, he had mastered two magical powers with the convenience of his priesthood.
In addition to the [Food Harvest Technique] that protects the people, there is also a [Referring to the Ground Turning into Steel] spell that can trap people and capture them.
Although he is a big loach that is good at burrowing into the ground, he has suffered big losses before [pointing to the ground becoming steel].
“Where is the Well God in Huangao Village?”
Just when Qiu Ping was holding back his bad thoughts, a wave of divine power suddenly came from outside the ancient well, as if someone was calling him.
Qiu Ping immediately jumped out of the well. While his body was still in mid-air, a black cloud enveloped his body, and then he transformed, and his spirit manifested into a four or five-year-old child.
This is his spiritual body. When he goes to the City God's office or meets with his colleagues on weekdays, he must not look like a big loach.
When he came to the outside of the well, he found two gods standing a few feet above the ground, wearing gauze hats and broad robes, and holding lanterns.
The appearance of the two gods is also strange, one has bulging eyes, and there is a faint flash of divine light. One has wide ears and seems to have the ability to listen.
"It turns out they are two wandering gods. Qiu Ping is here to greet you."
Although he looks like a boy, Qiu Ping is very polite.
These two are night wandering gods, responsible for the affairs of ears, eyes, and customs.
The ugly part is that he is a snitch. If he goes to the city god to gossip, wouldn't it affect his official career?
"The two of us came here today for two things."
"Firstly, half a month ago, you performed well in bringing rain, and the City God gave you a special order to grant you the priesthood and grant you the duty of [Nectar]." The wandering god with bulging eyes said slowly.
Qiu Ping listened respectfully, but felt extremely puzzled in his heart.
In the rainstorm a few days ago, his performance could only be considered average, and there was nothing outstanding about it. How could he be rewarded with a priesthood?
For the gods, one more priestly role means one more source of collecting incense, and the monthly salary will also be higher.
He had only mastered the [Living Water] priesthood that came with the Well God before, which could ensure an endless supply of well water and no disease. Compared with this [Nectar] priesthood, it was much inferior.
"Secondly, in three days, a noble person will use your well to enter the underworld. You must lead the way carefully and don't be negligent." The wandering god with big ears said the second thing.
Qiu Ping's expression froze, "Good guy, you are waiting for me here."
Although he is a little god, the well is connected to the underground river. Within his jurisdiction, there happens to be a small gap in the underground river that flows into the underworld.
From then on, he took advantage of this and took a shortcut.
However, it is much more convenient to go directly from the Chenghuang Temple to the Underworld than from his place. Why do you have to go from his place?
It's like someone who doesn't want to take the serious official road, but wants to take the narrow road.
This is not a ghost, it is really a ghost.
I'm afraid that the "noble person"'s identity is not visible to the public or what he wants to do is not visible to the public, so he has to sneak away. If you follow the official path of the City God's Temple, you may not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the underworld ghosts.
If this kind of smuggling work is discovered by the patrolling officer, the consequences will be very serious.
Let's just say that there is no free lunch in this world. The "Nectar" priesthood is a reward, I'm afraid it's hush money.
But now that the City God has sent his cronies to inform him, if he doesn't comply, he may be deprived of his iron job within a few days and become a wild monster in the mountains.
Qiu Ping was naturally unhappy, but he still agreed. Since I can no longer resist, I can only accept the order with a smile.
The two wandering gods immediately smiled. This little god was not pedantic and saved them a lot of effort.
They stretched out their hands and injected a gleaming golden nectar into Qiu Ping's body, and then left.
"Wait a minute, dear gods. It's been a hard journey for both of you today. This is the [Han Yue Jingjing] that the little god refined when he was bored. It's not a valuable thing. You two can take it back to make tea." Qiu Ping With a smile, a ball of transparent liquid the size of a fist appeared in each of the two small hands, which was stuffed into the hands of the two night wandering gods.
The well water can reflect the shape of the moon. If the well god refines it on the occasion of the full moon, it can form [cold moon slurry], which can wash away the heat in the soul and calm evil thoughts.
Ghosts and gods enjoy incense and are occasionally disturbed by the distracting thoughts of the people. This thing is of great use to them.
When the two wandering gods saw that this little loach was so capable, they looked at him a little more kindly.
"You're a smart little kid. If you go to the county government in the future, you can come to me and me if you have any problems. I don't dare to tell others. We are always well-informed about some information." The wandering god with bulging eyes said with a smile. .
"By the way, I want to say a few more nonsense. You will prepare some sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored spiritual dew to pour on me in three days. There may be some chance."
After the two gods finished speaking, clouds and mist rose under their feet and flew away in the blink of an eye.
"Osmanthus spirit dew..."
Qiu Ping touched the whiskers on his lips, acting like an old scholar thinking. But combined with his boyish appearance, it would actually make people laugh.
This is the effect of giving gifts. Sometimes a few words of reminder can save a lot of effort. Moreover, Osmanthus Linglu is not a valuable thing, it is basically equivalent to modern perfume.
Except for some goddesses or nuns, ordinary people would not buy such flashy things.
Could it be that the nobleman who borrowed the passage three days later is still a woman?
Qiu Ping thought so in his heart, but his body swayed slightly and turned into a big loach again, diving into the well water.
