Wu Xie ran to the Buddha statue of Little Maitreya, lay down on the ground, and carefully examined it with a flashlight.

"This paper is quite old. It has some hooks on the bottom, here! Here on the Buddha statue! There's even a row of small hooks! But it was just damaged... It seems like this paper can't be hooked anymore." Wu Xie held the paper and tried to hook it over and over again, but then, afraid of damaging the paper, he hesitated and pulled back.

"But is Lingzi's situation really a coincidence?" Wu Xie muttered to himself as he walked back.

"Lingzi, do you recognize what's written on this talisman?" Wuxie took the talisman and walked up to Lingxiao so he could examine it.

Ling Xiao, whose eyes were already blurred from the burning, said that there were two little people dancing on the paper, swaying back and forth, which made him very dizzy. So he grabbed the talisman from Wu Xie's hand and ate it.

"Lingxiao!" Wuxie quickly stepped forward and snatched the remaining part from Lingxiao's mouth, saying, "Why did you eat it! Luckily, you didn't eat the hook."

"He has a fever, and his temperature hasn't come down yet. Even if he has a memory, he might not remember it." Xie Yuhua turned her head and pressed her cheek against Ling Xiao's forehead, explaining to Wu Xie.

"Do you have a fever?" Ling Xiao asked, pressing his face against his.

"It's you." Xie Yuhua said helplessly, but could only try to appease him.

“I have medicine,” Ling Xiao nodded.

"Lingzi, why didn't you say you had medicine sooner! Where is it? Tell Fatty, and we'll obediently take it out and eat it." Fatty stepped forward and asked, feeling around Lingxiao's pocket.

"Give this to Brother Xiaohua." Ling Xiao poked Xie Yuhua's face, thinking he was sick, so he obediently took out a pill from his pocket (actually his spatial storage) and put it on Xie Yuhua's lips.

Hei Xiazi nodded after taking the medicine. Jie Yuhua put Ling Xiao down and coaxed him to drink the medicine, but Ling Xiao refused to drink it, saying that it was for Xiao Hua Gege.

Helpless, the understanding woman could only let him learn to open his mouth and say "ah" on his own.

"Ah~" Ling Xiao opened his mouth wide when Xie Yuhua suddenly threw the pill at him without warning. Without even using water, Ling Xiao choked on the bitter pill, which was ejected onto his teeth, filling his mouth with bitterness. Ling Xiao couldn't feel the pill's location and could only keep spitting it out.

When Jieyuhua gave Lingxiao water, she realized something was wrong. Why was Lingxiao struggling so much with the simple action of swallowing? Most of the water wasn't swallowed; instead, it just flowed out. Fortunately, after a lot of effort, he finally managed to swallow the pill.

The young man also noticed this and walked to the side behind Ling Xiao, patting him. He found that Ling Xiao didn't react at all, and that's when he realized that Ling Xiao was unconscious.

None of them spoke, but Wu Xie and Fatty searched for things even faster, seemingly convinced that there was something wrong with the Buddha statue.

So Wu Xie began to worship the Buddha statue of Little Maitreya, following the words on the wall.

'Dong—dong—dong—' As Wu Xie finished kowtowing for the last time, the sound of a bell rang out from somewhere.

In the confined space, the sound was so tense and heavy that it made one forget to breathe.

With a whoosh, something resembling a slide came out of the little Maitreya Buddha's mouth, and several small balls in red, yellow, blue, and green rolled down the slide.

The Buddhist music rang out again, and this time the little Maitreya finally spoke.

“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I know what you desire. Since the believer has sincerely worshipped, I will surely grant your small wish. All you need to do is choose an item to exchange.”

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