Effortlessly solving the problem for a shaky and broken family in difficulty, Wang Qiyi was in a super good mood, and even showed off half a bowl of cereals for dinner.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests in the west mountain at sunset, he shrank into his shell and found a comfortable position to get ready for a good night's sleep.

The sun rises and the sun sets, and the self-cultivation can be healthy and healthy in order to eat Ma Ma Xiang!

"Squeak~"

The priests looked around and closed the gate.

The library in the back mountain was also lit up with warm lights, and as soon as the young Taoist entered the door, he looked out the window, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

Standing in front of the window and looking up at the sky carefully for a moment, he looked through the gaps in the lush leaves at the motionless Dawang Ba in the wishing fountain, turned around and went to the bookshelf to find an ancient book and began to chant.

Wang Qiyi had a dream.

The mist was swirling in the mountains, and only the shadows of the trees could be faintly seen, and the trunks seemed to be tied with strips of white cloth and the like, shaking in the wind and making a whining sound.

In the dream, Wang Qiyi stepped on the thick fallen leaves and walked aimlessly, and faintly heard someone whispering softly in his ears.

As he struggled to discern what the voice was saying, the murmur would fade away, then linger in his ears again.

He didn't know how long he had been walking in the fog, but in the distance he saw many figures kneeling under the shadow of a behemoth.

Wang Qiyi's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

But he still couldn't control his steps, and he was still getting closer.

The feeling of oppression in the dense fog became heavier and heavier, and when Wang Qiyi's heart was pounding to the point that he could barely bear it, and he couldn't even breathe, a thick and melodious bell suddenly sounded in his ears.

“Duang！”

The sudden sound of the bell shook him to a moment's refreshment, and at the same time, the gradually approaching behemoth, mist, and figure quickly retreated and disappeared, and Wang Qiyi let out a sigh and opened his eyes.

"It turned out to be a nightmare, rub! It's really strange that Wang Ba can also dream, it's really ......" Before he could calm his fluttering little heart and change his position and continue to sleep, he suddenly stared at the outside of Wang Ba's shell and was stunned.

A plum-sized black "ball of yarn" stayed on the floor tiles less than 30 centimeters away from Wang Ba's shell, motionless but with a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Poof!"

He reacted quickly and poked his head and limbs out of Wang Ba's shell, first shook up the water on the ground and washed his face to make sure that he was not dreaming, and then turned his head to look at it, and made sure that the sick balloon that he had stuffed into the merit box with his own hands was still in place, Wang Qiyi twitched the corner of his mouth and felt that something was wrong.

Is the deal of V Fifty so tricky?

A pair of small Wang Ba eyes blinked and looked at the sick balloon for a long time, and found that it had no other movement except for a little bizarre appearance, Wang Qiyi couldn't help but think that this thing was afraid of me, right? Obviously, Gu Xiaojuan was quite arrogant before, but after I pinched it, it was honest.

But how did it get there? What's the matter with me? It can't be a confession, right?

I don't want to keep such a thing......

Faintly he could hear the sound of chanting being blown by the wind, like a summer afternoon math class, which made people sleepy, and after a long time of vigilance gradually relaxed, he yawned again.

"It seems that the Buddha is unwilling to take this job, and he has to find his own talent!" Wang Qiyi turned his head to look at the Taoist temple with the mountain gate closed, thinking that if he threw this thing into the incense burner of the Taoist temple and tried it, he didn't believe that it could still sneak out.

He already had nightmares and palpitations and couldn't sleep, so he simply found a comfortable position and crooked, wondering how to find an opportunity to throw the sick balloon into the incense burner in the main hall.

The sky soon brightened from the east, and the little Taoist priest opened the mountain gate, and a new day began.

There are very few tourists who climb the mountain early in the morning to catch the first wave of tours, and after entering the Taoist temple, they quickly scatter to find the check-in places where there are usually too many tourists, and the spacious front yard is as cold as ever.

Carambola was still wearing yesterday's clothes and walked into the Taoist temple in a trance, looking at the king lying in the wishing pond at a loss, so he could only find a bench to sit in a daze.

"Huh? Here the little girl is again? Wang Qiyi didn't sleep well last night, he was stepping on a sick balloon to prevent it from suddenly attacking tourists, and lazily moving his arms and legs for morning exercises.

As soon as he looked up and saw the little girl sitting on the bench with a lot of thoughts, he couldn't quite understand.

Didn't you just help your mother recover from her illness yesterday, and the two of them laughed and cried happily?

I haven't been able to get rid of this thing, why are you so depressed?

At this time, the daily +1 arrives in the account, but today is a little special: [It's another night of listening to the advanced Dao Method, the merit plus body experience value increases by one percent, and the thinking assimilation +2 is obtained]

Perceived it, the so-called assimilation of the mind is that he can leave the body for a short time as the eighth doppelganger of the king.

But it's definitely not good for a big king to crawl around and let people see it, so it can have an impact on the thinking of ordinary people within a certain range, deceiving the other party's eyes and making them mistakenly think that they are a "person" in front of them, and they can communicate normally.

However, from the perspective of others outside the range, he is still a slightly smaller Wang Ba.

"Ouch, that aperture I got from star fruit yesterday is merit?" Wang Qiyi's eyes suddenly widened and glowed green, "If you have merit, you can increase your points, this is a great thing!" ”

He looked at the sick balloon that was stepped on by the girl with his right foot, and said with a smile that just taking advantage of the lack of tourists, I will fish in troubled waters and throw you into the incense burner, and see where you are fleeing!

If the Buddha doesn't cross the Yuanren people, can his own Tianzun still let go of the things under his nose?

Thinking to himself, Wang Qiyi turned into a mind assimilation technique, and then he understood why it was +2, this thing has a time limit!

The clone time that can be maintained with two points is only half an hour, so you have to hurry up and get down to business.

Fortunately, when using the skill, he first broke away from the shackles of the turtle body in his soul state, and then found a hidden place to determine that the doppelganger entity could appear, so that the terrifying scene of Wang Ba's split did not directly appear in broad daylight.

Showing the figure of Xiao Wang Ba, Wang Qiyi held a sick balloon in his mouth, and ran to the hall where the incense was most prosperous.

"Phew! Syllable! ”

Much more accurate than spitting, the sick balloon bone lurked into the big incense burner and did not move.

"Perfectly solved, I'm a genius!" He was in a good mood, rubbing his paws and crawling out of the hall, just in time to see the little girl star fruit in a trance, thinking that there were still more than twenty minutes to go anyway, it was better to try to assimilate the mind to care about the maintenance of good after-sales.

Wishing that the king of the pool can heal people spread out, and he will have more business and more merits, you V fifty wish me to do a good job, everyone win-win!

Thinking like this, Wang Qiyi's mind was active, aiming at the target person, standing up and pretending to be a person, swaying to find an excuse to talk, stepped forward and asked, "Little girl, your name is star fruit, right?" ”

Carambola looked up blankly at the fair-looking young man in front of him, who was about twenty years old, and made sure that he didn't know him, so he lowered his eyes again and didn't prepare to care.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm a blogger who loves to explore strange things." He explained according to the words he had thought of: "The incident that happened in Qiyuan Mountain a year ago ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the star fruit suddenly raised her head and stared at him with a pair of eyes that were wide, with an expression of shock, fear and a little excitement on her face.

It was only then that Wang Qiyi really saw the little girl's face up close.

Those big eyes were bloodshot, as if they hadn't slept all night, and their faces were haggard.

Wang Qiyi, who was not psychologically prepared, was taken aback by her reaction, thinking that she had poked someone's pain and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please mourn because I didn't mention it." ”

"Wait!" Unexpectedly, the star fruit jumped up and grabbed his arm, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

The claws were dragged painfully, Wang Qiyi was not very steady, and his little short legs almost couldn't stand and fell down, but he finally stabilized his body before he grinned and said: "I have seen your photos in the newspaper before, and I want to ask if I encounter it by chance, don't be too excited." ”

Star fruit breathed rapidly, her chest rose and fell violently, forcibly suppressing the intense emotions in her heart, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what happened in Qiyuan Mountain?" You tell me, what happened to Qiyuan Mountain a year ago? ”

"Isn't it in the newspapers? It's no secret. Wang Qiyi felt that her mental state was not quite right, and she glanced at it and found no signs of illness invasion, and said helplessly: "Your parents and two friends went hiking in Qiyuan Mountain, and they disappeared for a long time, and when they were found, three of them died, and your mother was the only survivor but went insane. ”

Carambola trembled even more, big tears rolled down her cheeks and muttered: "I'm not crazy, it's not that I'm crazy, it's that they're crazy!" They're all crazy! ”

She dragged Wang Qiyi with both hands, her eyes were full of fear and panic, and the whole person tightened her voice to the lowest, "He's back!" My father, who died unexpectedly in Qiyuan Mountain last year, is back! ”