Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Eight Kings Are Doing Their Work

Seeing that I arrived at the edge of Yulu City, there was a traffic jam again.

There was melodious light music in the carriage, and Wang Qiyi was really bored and leaned on the back of the chair to "watch" the dripping blue ball of light, and his curiosity was about to move.

"Anyway, it doesn't cost anything to try, I'm just a business tripper, so there shouldn't be any problem if you try it, right?" As soon as the thought came to him, his mind was already flying uncontrollably along the blue light.

What a big phantom of a king!

At this time, a closer look found that it was larger than the one seen at a glance before, and its posture of stretching its neck and raising its head slightly made the overall momentum climb to a new level.

"It's no wonder that stone carvings such as the Wang Ba Da Stone Tablet will use this posture, and they do look much better than the shrunken Wang Ba." Wang Qiyi muttered in his heart, thinking about whether he usually lies in the wishing fountain and should change his tricks occasionally?

Reaching out and touching a handful of phantoms hidden in the darkness, he suddenly felt a "buzz" in his brain, and it seemed that many sounds flowed in an instant, but when he listened carefully, he disappeared.

"I finally know what it means to count money and count until my hands cramp." The little Taoist priest who was in charge of cleaning the wishing fountain was still picking up 100 yuan bills one by one, muttering while picking them up: "This has to be tied up with a rubber band for 100 sheets, otherwise it will be difficult to pay the account." ”

Another slightly older Taoist priest said with a smile while cleaning the ground with a broom: "You still don't believe you stupidly, just pick it up and find a money detector to make a little noise, can't you just bundle a hundred pieces?" With so much money, do you still want to count one by one? ”

Wang Qiyi heard the conversation clearly in his ears, and he immediately stood a ridge - hey? I was able to link to the Eight Princes through the Phantom?

If you can control the Great King Eight in reverse, wouldn't it become a clone?

"But how do you control it?" He was a little embarrassed, and removed his claws from the phantom, and the little Taoist priests who were originally in his ears stopped talking abruptly, and they should have disconnected the signal.

After listening attentively to the voice that did not call himself, Wang Qiyi put his mind on researching new things.

After trying various postures, he finally determined that no matter which part of his body touched the phantom, he could "attach" to the big king, but he could only hear the surrounding sounds, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't see it, and couldn't control his body.

At this point, there must be another way to control it remotely!

Wang Qiyi gritted his teeth and went out, his mind moved and stood up on tiptoe, and the whole Wang Ba jumped up and pounced on the phantom.

It worked, and he felt as if his spirit had suddenly gained weight, oh no, if I had to describe it, it felt like swimming naked into a pool full of lubricant.

It was as if there were countless sticky liquids wrapped around the body, heavy but warm and silky.

He tried to open his eyes, and Wang Ba, who was far away in the wishing pond of Yunshan Temple, really opened his eyes and saw the front yard with the lights on and the little Taoist priest who was chatting and cleaning the pool with the lights on.

"Huh? This angle seems to be ......" Wang Qiyi was stunned for a moment and realized it, "Oh~ That's right, Wang Ba is shrunk in the shell!" You have to poke your head out to ......."

Tried to control the body of the big king, but the first time it was really inexperienced, the force was too big and the angle was not quite right.

β€œDuang!”

The brain melon seeds slanted and hit the shell, and he gasped in pain, so the king in the wishing pool let out a hoarse "hiss~"......

The little Taoist priests who were chatting obviously didn't notice it, especially the sound of the broom stabbing and stabbing blocked Wang Ba's "scream" tightly.

Immediately after that, adjust the control of the limbs.

So behind what the little Taoist priests didn't notice, the usually dignified, steady, and slow Wishing Pond Wang Ba didn't obey the call at this time, and their limbs twitched and trembled, like a mutated zombie Wang Ba.

After a while, Wang Qiyi was able to barely control it.

Commanding Wang Ba to try to crawl forward on all fours, but he didn't think that the experience was still a little worse, and the big Wang Ba suddenly supported his body on all four legs, walked on all fours at a fast speed, and jumped forward more than three meters away and hit the teeth of the steps.

Coincidentally, the huge body was crooked, and I don't know which leg didn't make the right effort, so I stabbed and performed a Wang Ba Da turn for the two little Taoist priests.

"Goo-dong!"

The king's eight shells turned over and turned to the sky with all fours, but it waved its claws wildly but in vain.

The little Taoist priest who was picking up the money was startled, and when he saw that it was Wang Ba who was doing the whole work, he immediately felt funny, "Senior Brother Wang Ba, what are you doing when you are old?" I was startled, and I thought something had escaped. ”

"Did you see it, it was running so fast just now!" Another Taoist priest gestured with a broom, "Like a rabbit, I ran over there with a swish, probably because the brakes were not very effective, but I didn't drift successfully, and I overturned." Hahaha......"

"After watching Senior Brother Wang's performance, I believe that the tortoise and rabbit race is real. At this speed, the rabbit has to run hard to win without dozing off......"

The two of them laughed, stepped forward to help Wang Ba turn over, and rubbed Wang Ba's shell by the way, carefully observing whether there were any falls.

Wang Qiyi frowned and snorted, he now believed that Wang Ba Shell only opened the magic resistance and not opened the absolute immunity, so the big Wang Ba really hurt when he fell......

"Meow~"

The big black cat, which had been nesting in Lin Muguang's arm, barked softly, staring at him with big round yellow eyes.

Wang Qiyi was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, and turned his head to look over when he heard the soft and glutinous cat meow.

Lin Muguang wore a cotton black dress today, a bit like a Western court style, with a towering collar with black fungus lace that covered her jawline. Her long black hair obscured half of her face, and she could only see the tip of her pale nose, and for a moment it even felt as if she wasn't even breathing.

His curiosity was active again, Lu Yunyao and the captain both said that Lin Muguang entered the Xuanmen by accident, what kind of accident was it? It can make a girl who looks like a dead person at most, twenty-three or four-year-old.

On closer inspection, she found that the hair of the cat in her arms was extremely black, black and shiny like satin.

Although it is not small, the black cat's head is also round, its body is round, its light yellow eyes are round, and even the black pupils that are dilated in the dark are round, and the head-to-body ratio makes it look like a docile plush toy.

It's cute and lovely, and I really want to touch it.

Wang Qiyi peeked at Lin Muguang, whose back was straight and motionless, and finally rubbed his paws to extinguish his thoughts.

Yulu City is a county-level city, half of the urban area is located in a flat plain, and half is located in a hilly and mountainous area.

Yue Chenyang briefly introduced it, saying that it was originally produced here with a kind of deer with delicious flesh, which used to be called Yulu County. Later, the aquaculture industry could not do mining, and the economic leader of Yulu County became a mineral resource, and it was renamed Yulu City after becoming a county-level city.

Due to the abundance of mine bosses, Yulu City even the streets look quite nouveau riche temperament, the urban area is not big, but from a distance, the mountain villas are more heroic than the other.

"No wonder Xiao Zong is so arrogant, he probably really has a mine at home." Wang Qiyi muttered in a low voice, thinking about estimating the number, but he had never seen so much money scattered together in his two lives combined, so he was really a little powerless.

As soon as I arrived at the agreed foot of the mountain, I saw an ordinary black car parked on the side of the road. Seeing the off-road vehicle coming, a young man pushed the car door and came down to wave.