Baqi has been standing there for a day, constantly relying on his consciousness to break through the restrictions in the Taiqing ditch.
However, she couldn't do it. This layer of restriction blocked all her thoughts of finding out. She was very stubborn.
After dark, all the people squatting at the door ran away, and no one brought dinner.
He Naizi slept on the big kang with her teeth spread out and her claws spread out. It seemed that her drunkenness would definitely give her a dreamless night.
With no one else around to disturb him, Baqi decided to use all his strength. He had to tear a hole in the restriction to see what was hidden.
Standing outside the underground cellar, Baqi revealed his original appearance, eight huge snake heads, biting towards the invisible restriction on Taiqing ditch with a ferocious look.
The moment the Snakehead Dharma came into contact with the prohibition, a whirlwind blew up on the ice of Taiqing Valley, causing the snow to fly and covering the entire Taiqing Valley, making it difficult for people to stop.
So tenacious?
In addition to biting and biting, Baqi controlled the magic form and began to continuously release poisonous gas, trying to corrode the tough forbidden magic circle.
In the sky above the entire Taiqing Valley, the sky was full of flying snow, tinged with a hint of green.
When the white snowflakes met the green air, they instantly turned green and melted, turning into green raindrops and hitting the ice surface of Taiqing Valley.
The originally smooth ice surface was riddled with holes due to green raindrops.
Well, there is a way and it has worked.
The rest is the work of terrazzo. As long as there is enough time, the restriction will be lifted.
A satisfied smile appeared on Baqi's thin face.
Suddenly a burst of bells rang, coming from far and near.
Hearing the familiar ringing of the bell, Baqi was so frightened that she almost lost her pulse. How could she not know who was coming?
He quickly dispersed the Dharma image and crawled back to the underground cellar. He crawled carefully on the ground and hid himself, not daring to reveal a breath.
As soon as the Dharma images dispersed here, a piece of fire flew from the distance, like a meteor, and the lightning and flint reached the sky above Taiqing Valley.
The fire dissipated and a shaman stepped out.
His head is covered with feathers, his face is covered with a hideous mask, and his body is covered with bells. He holds a drum in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The bells on his body jingle with every step he takes.
I looked at the lake in Taiqinggou with confusion. The holes in the ice were very obvious, which proved that the restriction was attacked just now, and it was definitely not an illusion.
But, where are the invading enemies?
The shaman flew around Taiqing Valley and saw no sign of the enemy.
I had no choice but to wave the stone knife in my hand, and the powerful water vapor enveloped the Taiqing ditch. The damaged ice surface was repaired as before, and the faint green color was also completely removed.
Worryingly, they patrolled again for a week, but found nothing out of the ordinary, so the shaman wanted to go deep into the bottom of the lake.
However, as soon as I stood on the ice, it seemed like something had happened and I couldn't scream.
He stood up from the ground, riding on a ball of fire, and left as quickly as he came.
The whole process was neither long nor short. Baqi was lying on the ground, his clothes soaked with sweat, and a human figure appeared on the ground.
Although he was nervous and scared just now, after the shaman left, a smile actually appeared on Baqi's face.
Originally I was just speculating and not sure.
After seeing this scene, I can basically confirm my guess.
Baqi was overjoyed. What kind of coincidence was this?
Is God compensating for my years of wandering around?
With this opportunity, Baqi can think about many things, many things that he didn't dare to think about before.
Cai Gen deliberately ignored Mr. Long because he wanted him to quit before he got into trouble. He felt it was pointless, so he could just leave and be done with it.
Now that you are so preoccupied with thinking about sharing children, how can you have time to deal with all his mess?
Most of the troubles I have experienced started from asking for help again and again, and it never ends.
We arrived at the train station with ease, and the division of labor was clear. Shi Huozhu was responsible for sleeping, and Cai Gen was responsible for handing out fans.
It was the last day anyway, and Cai Gen's enthusiasm remained undiminished. Every time he sent out a fan, there was one more potential customer, with unlimited hope.
The buns were made happily for the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, Cai Gen's troubles still came to the door.
That's when I picked up a train. As soon as I entered the waiting hall from the exit, Cai Gen's cell phone rang.
I looked at the time, it was past one in the morning, and then I looked at the number, and it turned out to be Tong Aiguo.
You are your only customer. How many calls have you made in just two days?
If the workload is like this, the 24-hour response is indeed very difficult as Maomao analyzed.
Since it was promised in the service, Cai Gen couldn't pretend not to hear it, right? What if something happened to the old man?
After a brief hesitation, Cai Gen answered the phone.
"Hey, Uncle Tong, what can I do for you?"
On the other end of the phone, there was a sound of rapid breathing, as if one breath could not be taken up and the next breath would be gone.
Is this an emergency?
Cai Gen was nervous.
"Uncle Tong, what's wrong with you?
Where does it hurt?
Did you call an ambulance?
Are you talking?"
The rapid breathing gradually calmed down on the phone, or it was getting harder and harder to breathe. Cai Gen was not a professional doctor and could not tell.
Under Cai Gen's urgent questioning, there was finally understandable information on the phone.
The voice was weak, as if it was squeezed out of the throat.
"Password 5444"
After the only message, there was no other sound on the phone.
No matter how Cai Gen called, there was silence on the phone.
Did he faint?
Are you telling yourself your bank card password?
Cai Gen started to have a brain twitch because he was anxious.
Based on Tong Aiguo's money-keeping demeanor, he probably wouldn't tell him his bank card password.
What's the password?
By the way, security doors and combination locks.
When this old man was in urgent need of help, he contacted Cai Gen and reported the number of the combination lock. This was a request for help.
After thinking about all this, Cai Gen no longer bothered to send out a fan, and wanted to wake him up after finding the Shihuozhu.
"Azhu, wake up, wake up!
Tong Aiguo called, something seems to have happened, we need to go take a look.
Azhu, please open your eyes and wake up!"
Shi Huozhu snored loudly, and no matter how hard Cai Gen shook him, he would not wake up, which made Cai Gen very anxious.
How many minutes is the golden rescue time?
Saving people is a matter of seconds.
In a moment of impatience, Cai Gen slapped Shi Huozhu on the face. The red five-finger mountain appeared, but his snoring still did not stop.
Did he sleep to death, or was he born insensitive?
It is too difficult to hold the Stone Fire Pearl.
In desperation, Cai Gen had no choice but to leave the waiting hall and rush to Tong Ai's country.
Not long after Cai Gen left, Shi Huozhu sat up with a start and kept rubbing the red Wuzhishan on his face.
Looking at Cai Gen who had disappeared, Shi Huozhu smiled slyly.
It's better to get a slap than go to Tong Ai's country and cry and make trouble.
You must be willing to give up at critical moments, this is courage.