The man holding the cigarette stick said, "You are jealous! I'm jealous that your grandfather didn't get the prayer lot! ”

The one behind secretly rubbed him: "Is it really so spiritual, I'll try one when I open the mountain next time!" ”

The smoker exhaled a puff of smoke rings leisurely: "You have to have that life!" ”

"In the past, the festival was held once every fifty or sixty years! How long has it been since this time, it will definitely have to be opened in the past few years! ”

Liuli walked quickly to them: "What do you mean by what you say?" ”

……

When he returned to Kinabalu, Liuli was obviously a little distracted. ~with~dream~small~say~щww~suimеng~com

What's going on, why did they say that he wasn't impressed at all?

Isn't this the first time he's gathered the wishes of all the people?

After returning to Mount Kinabalu, Ruri came to the prayer tree for the first time.

He raised his hand to take one.

Is it true that once the visa is released, you will know what happened?

Yan Ruyu, who came back after him, only glanced at him faintly, and then floated back to the dormitory, and Liuli didn't even notice that someone was following.

Of course, they don't even know that the people they just met at the bottom of the mountain don't remember what happened today.

All they knew was a pair of eyes glowing blue in front of them, and then their consciousness was blurred.

The original owner's body was too weak, and Yan Ruyu felt extremely weak with just a charm technique, and when she lay down and yawned, she squinted and thought: Don't let me say, won't I borrow someone else's mouth?

Heavenly Dao is brainless.

The glass priest became more and more persistent in unsigning, and Yan Ruyu accompanied him without saying anything.

The two of them increased from ten to twenty and thirty lotteries a day......

Finally, one day, the goddess's already weak body could not support it and collapsed.

After listening to the reports of the divine servants, Ruri let out an indifferent "um" and returned to the prayer tree.

Perhaps, it was right to be separated from her for the time being.

Obviously, he used to unsign by himself, but today it was just for a while, and he found that he was actually thinking about her!

Liuli put down the prayer sign irritably, and the whole person disappeared in place.

He felt he needed to get out and about.

He picked a random direction and flew out, not even noticing the name of the city when he landed.

The wisher is a poor family in this city.

They were burdened by Shen Ke's taxes and miserable.

If this year's harvest is not good, they will sell their sons and daughters to pay their debts......

In desperation, they took out the prayer sticks they had obtained on the sacred mountain.

"I hope that this year's wind and rain will be smooth and the grain will be harvested!"

Occasionally, there are people who receive a prayer sign on Mount Kinabalu and do not immediately write down their wishes, but offer them to their homes as family heirlooms.

Liuli frowned, this wish seems simple, but it is actually the most energy-consuming.

It's easier to ask for money directly......

This person wants the wind and rain to be smooth, which means that he has to stay here all the time, and use his mana to change the four seasons of wind and rain at any time.

The consumption is too great!

Although he is not an ordinary person, if he wants to realize his wish in this way, he may have to exhaust half of his mana.

In the past, he would probably have given up this wish as soon as possible.

But since he had Yan Ruyu's prompt before, and heard the discussion of mortals at the foot of the mountain, he already had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Not a single wish can be missed.

Ruri, who thinks like this, lives in this neighborhood.

The place where the prayer is located happens to be in a drought, and the fields dry up due to the lack of rain for several days, and no matter how carefully they take care of them, the food will not grow.

Liuli used his own power to change the celestial phenomena, and a month passed, and the cracked earth appeared green, but the already pale look of the Liuli priest became more and more tired.

He sat in a simplely furnished hut and always felt that something was missing.