Lu Yunyao made a wish to pass next month's exam smoothly and get her graduation certificate; I also hope that the primary pill can be completely absorbed, and in the future, the ears of the rabbit demon will be beautifully polished;

Yue Chenyang made a wish to pass the third subject test and get a driver's license within a month;

The other vows are also unremarkable, they are nothing more than finding a partner, making a fortune, successfully refining the elixir, or learning some exercises or something like that. Unexpectedly, Lin Muguang also threw fifty yuan to make a wish, and she prayed to the god of turtles to bless the captain with peace and joy in a tone without emotional fluctuations.

In the end, in the laughter and excitement of the team members, Qingfeng also contributed 200 yuan to Wang Qiyi's turnover, wishing everyone health and safety.

He obviously didn't know that Wang Ba in the wishing pool could really hear the sound of wishing, his eyes were soft and he looked at the big Wang Ba who was crawling around hard, and silently added in his heart: "Hard work Qi Yi is here to make everyone happy, and I also hope that you can go along with your wishes and cultivate smoothly." ”

"You are our last hope, and I sincerely hope that those old-timers who have persevered all their lives can get what they want in their lifetime."

What hope?

What gets what you want?!

Overheard the captain's wish, Wang Qiyi, who was already in a mess in his mind, couldn't help but be stunned.

Do I rub? Is there another secret to the king's eighty percent essence?

Everyone made a wish, said and laughed and left, Qingfeng Dao Chang came to say good night to him and went to the backyard, and the breeze came slowly and the twilight of the Taoist temple fell into peace and tranquility.

"It's strange to say, this Wang Ba seems to be really spiritual. The Taoist temple did not open the door, it honestly lay down for a day without moving the nest, Qingfeng Dao Chang they came to say that they wanted to make a wish, you see it crawling happily! ”

A young Taoist priest came in along the steps with a cardboard box, picked up the scattered banknotes on the ground and stuffed them into the box.

Another older Taoist priest explained while cleaning the pool: "Everything has spirituality, not to mention that it has grown so big, and the Qingfeng Daoist has a life-saving grace for it, so naturally he has to give some face." ”

What life-saving grace?

Wang Qiyi immediately straightened his ears, blinked at the mung beans, watched the two Taoist priests clean the pond and whispered gossip.

"When did the Qingfeng Dao Leader save the Great King Eight? Why don't I know? ”

"Did you forget? It was about three months ago or four months ago, and it was still cold anyway. The Great King Eight has been sick since he woke up from hibernation, and even the viewer said that he was too old, and he was afraid that it would be the end of the day. ”

The little Taoist priest picked out the coin from the crack in the brick and said, "I remember, everyone said that it was dying, but then it was better again, maybe it was too cold and Wang Ba didn't like to move." ”

"Not really!" The other lowered his voice slightly and muttered: "I remember clearly, when the king was dying of illness, one night when I passed by the backyard and saw Qingfeng Dao Chang pouring boiled medicine out of the medicine pot, I don't know what the recipe is, but there is a particularly good aroma." I saw with my own eyes that the Qingfeng Dao Leader fed the Great King Eight medicine and ......"

The little Taoist priest was surprised: "Qingfeng Daoist is still a veterinarian? However, can Wang Ba eat boiled Chinese medicine? ”

"It should be possible, anyway, I've noticed that Qingfeng Dao Chang boils medicine for Dawang Ba every night, and also recites scriptures and prays for it. After about a month, the big king will be fine, you see it staring at those eight eyes, as if it can really understand what we are saying. ”

He swept the broom a few times on the king's eight shells, and said with a smile: "You can eat and drink well now, all thanks to the patient care of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, he is your life-saving benefactor." ”

Wang Qiyi was even more empty-hearted.

The exclamation when the captain made a wish was obviously a lot of hope for the king in the wishing pool. Is it possible that the medicine that people have worked so hard to brew is to help the king eight condense their wisdom?

I seem to be a dove occupying a magpie's nest......

The two Taoist priests quickly chatted and left after cleaning, and he looked up at the full moon rising in the east, and his mood was a little complicated.

"Bell!"

The sound of the wall tiles being plucked woke Wang Qiyi from his sleep, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he had fallen asleep with his head hanging down like this.

"Bang!"

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a hand appear on the head of the Taoist temple wall under the bright moonlight—a pale and stiff hand!

That hand was groping on the wall in a strange posture, making Wang Qiyi instantly think of the zombies he had seen in the movies in his previous life.

"What is this?"

He poked his head out and glanced in the direction of the backyard, where the taller walls and closed gates against the mountains looked heavy in the moonlight.

"The captain is here, there should be nothing to worry about, even if it is a zombie siege, he is not afraid!" He shrunk back into his shell, pretending to sleep to reduce his presence.

Soon a second white arm appeared on the wall, and as the two hands grabbed the wall a little bit up, a black human head slowly emerged from behind the wall.

I don't know if it's because Wang Ba's eyesight is not good or because the person who came has stockings on his head, in Wang Qiyi's sight, the guy who climbed the wall in the middle of the night can't see clearly his facial features and can't distinguish between men and women, and the wide clothes on his body are dangling, and he quickly jumped from the wall into the front yard.

Then, under his gaze, he walked stiffly to the second mountain gate, and began to squirm and continue to climb the wall.

The whole process lasted less than a minute, and the "zombie" jumped into the wall.

"Didn't the captain find out?" After a pause, there was still no movement on the other side of the wall, and when Wang Qiyi was thinking about whether to go and have a look, he suddenly heard an explosion.

"Bang!"

The flames rose into the sky, mixed with the screams of the Taoist priests, and Wang Qiyi shuddered.

"Help! It's on fire! ”

"Go fetch water!"

"Qingfeng Dao Leader is still inside! Go and save people......"

…………

The explosion in the middle of the night caused flames to rise to the sky, and the shouts and footsteps shook the bluestone slabs of the wishing pond as if they were trembling.

Wang Qiyi was so cold that he even forgot to breathe, and only the louder and louder cries for help came to his mind.

"The Quiet Chamber of the Breeze Leader has exploded!"

"The fire is too big to get in!"

"Fire hydrant opening ......"

…………

Wang Qiyi could only see the firelight everywhere, and his head was stuffed with echoing cries for help, which shook his heart and almost jumped out of his throat.

"Captain!" He suddenly shouted and opened his eyes, just in time to hear Wang Ba's scream, which was very low like an old man's hoarse voice emitting a vague syllable: "Ou~"

"It turns out that Wang Ba's shouting is this movement." Wang Qiyi shook his neck a few times, gasping for breath and slowing down before realizing that he had just had a nightmare.

The soft moonlight illuminates the wishing fountain, and the view of Yunshan is very quiet.

"Smack!"

A thumb-long, translucent, winged-like slug-like gadget suddenly fell from the king's shell. The edge of its skirt-like abdomen had surging dark blue lines, and the chrysalis quickly crawled to the side of Wang Ba's right claw, and the pointed inner eight tentacles disappeared as soon as they poked out.

"Worm? Hey, you're the one called Nightmare? He scratched his paw twice, but he couldn't sense where the Nightmare had gotten in, only that the odd-tempered worm didn't want to leave.

Wang Qiyi sighed, moved his limbs and squinted his eyes to continue sleeping, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice - "bell"!

It's the sound of the tiles on the Taoist temple wall being plucked!