Wang Deguang snorted and panted, I persuaded him not to worry, gave him a glass of water, he was very grateful to take it and drank it all, and then said: "Boss, it's terrible, Jiulipo salted fish turned over, those who came to serve incense, don't mention a lot!"

"What's going on?" I was stunned: "Aren't they quite unpopular because of the plague?" Why are so many people going to offer incense? ”

"Boss, you don't know, I've already inquired, and they all said that they were going to participate in some wishing activities, Bao Ling!" Wang Deguang said: "Looking at the end of the year, everyone has some wishes in their hearts, such as doubling the year-end bonus, finding a partner before the New Year, don't fail the final exam with a good score, etc., varied, now Jiulipo conforms to public opinion, first to the local people have a dream, the local people have passed on the word of mouth, all say that they have the same dream, this you have the idea of trying it, don't you also come to burn incense and make a wish?" What if it can be spiritual? And Jiulipo Chenghuang did work hard, basically to make a wish, with a good result, then this effect, is a chain reaction, one to ten, ten to hundred, all the people around to make a wish, don't you think our ten miles shop, today are a lot more deserted? ”

I thought about it, usually at this time of time, someone has already come to burn incense, and I am always woken up by the sound of prayer, but today, I was awakened by the fragrance of soy milk.

"That's right!" Tang Benchu also reacted: "I said why are there so few people today, I thought that now the New Year is approaching, everyone is busy preparing New Year's goods or something, and their feelings are soaked in Jiulipo?"

"Isn't it? That guy is like rushing to the market, crowded with people," Wang Deguang shook his head: "Don't mention that crowd flow."

Tang Benchu didn't say a word, and quickly took out his mobile phone, and soon searched out the news of the Jiulipo City God's Temple: "Okay, so many people!"

I leaned over to take a look, Axi, there were more people than Lao Tzu came to the temple fair that day!

And the big pine tree in the courtyard of Jiulipo is like a special Western Christmas tree, with a lot of things hanging in flowers, and if you take a closer look, they are all what: "wish sign". A proof that everybody came to make a wish.

"It's not good," Tang Benchu calculated for a long time, looked at me and said nervously: "According to this momentum, before the God of Race Meeting, we will definitely be able to win over!" Master, why are we fighting back? ”

Fuck, dream? This Jiulipo really wants to come out! But how much manpower and material resources does this dream need, he is too cheap, right? Not to mention, reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, no wonder Jiulipo is triumphant, and his feelings are really holding back.

"Brother Qianshu, they will support their dreams, we won't do it?" Ah Zor drank the soy milk, wiped his mouth and said, "You also go to dream, who is afraid of whom!"

"If this is in the dream of the believer and he sees the two city gods of Jiulipo and our Shilipuzi, wouldn't it be a fight?" Wang Deguang hurriedly said: "This is a bit wrong, right?"

"Is it good, if you really run into him in a believer's dream, Brother Qianshu won't be able to fight him?" Azo was not convinced.

"It's not that you can't fight, one, it's really very troublesome and troublesome to dream, I'm still a living city god, I don't have this kind of ability, and two, if you really fight with him in a dream, then won't the image of our city god in the eyes of the people go down?" I replied, "So, the gains outweigh the losses, it's useless."

"What should I do then?" Ah Zuo was deflated at once: "Seeing that they are going to counterattack and overtake Mo, I am unwilling."

The black mole soap followed to listen to the news, and also showed a very worried look: "Lord Chenghuang, if there is anything to fight back, you must tell the little ones, the little ones are going all out and are willing to help you!"

"That's right, that's right!" I don't know when, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts who followed me to rub incense in the ten-mile shop came over, and said earnestly: "Lord Chenghuang, you say a word, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, we will follow!"

"If not!" At this moment, those plague ghosts also came out with knives in their mouths, and said solemnly: "Let's go up Jiulipo again to spread the plague!"

"," I glared at them, "are you pranking me or helping me?" I monitor every word and deed, and the immortal officials are monitoring it, doing this kind of thing that harms others and benefits oneself, do you think I have suffered less? ”

When the plague ghosts heard this, they realized that they were at a loss and stopped squeaking.

But as soon as the plague ghosts came out like this, it really reminded me, and I remembered that the last time the turnip appeared, she also told me in person that she was not sent by the city god of Jiulipo to harm me, but there is one thing, all the spearheads who pit me before are all pointed to Jiulipo, such as the powder of the mountain lady or something.

When the plague ghost went to the ten-mile shop to spread the plague, didn't I also suspect that Jiulipo sent it?