Chapter 1217

Mu Qiu nodded and did not speak, then Chen Lao Dao continued to work.

He first took out a few pieces of paper money, sprinkled a circle around the incense ash, and then took out three sticks of incense to light, standing outside the circle.

When Mu Qiu saw this scene, he directly widened his eyes, because they were on the concrete road, and Xianggen could not be inserted into the concrete ground, that is to say, the three incense sticks were directly set on the concrete ground.

When he looked at Mr. Chen, he had a little more admiration in his eyes. It seems that Mr. Chen is really good at Taoism. He definitely has two brushes. He is not a liar by hearsay!

After that, Chen Laodao grabs Muqiu and takes Muqiu into the Xianghui circle with a slight jump. The two don't touch the Xianghui circle at all.

"Close your eyes! When do I let you open it? You're opening it

Chen Lao Dao said in Mu Qiu's ear that Mu Qiu was busy and closed his eyes.

Not long after she closed her eyes, Muqiu felt her body floating, floating, floating, floating far away.

"You can open your eyes!" Hearing Mr. Chen's voice again, he opened his eyes busily.

After opening his eyes, the first thing he did was to look at his body. He found that he was lurking in the air like a ghost.

He stares at Mr. Chen and wants to ask him what's going on. But he thinks of what Mr. Chen told him and can only give him a look.

Chen Lao Dao understood his meaning, just patted him on the shoulder, let him not think.

Mu Qiu is not in the imagination, this just looked at the scene in front of him, in front of a piece of simple buildings, I don't know that he thought he had gone through that dynasty!

There are a lot of wandering souls floating on the road. There are all kinds of peddlers Hawking on both sides of the road. Apart from the differences of buildings and tourists, they are really no different from the above.

Chen Lao Dao patted him and motioned him to follow him closely. Mu Qiu floated along with Chen Lao Dao.

Under the leadership of Chen Laodao, they came to a pavilion all the way. Chen Laodao patted Muqiu and said, "you wait for me here for a while. Don't move. I'll call you out for a while."

With that, Chen Laodao went into the pavilion, leaving Mu Qiu staring at the spot.

In the face of this kind of thing, Mu Qiu is a little discontented, and he can't help saying, "who is going to let me come with her, but now he leaves me here, and I don't know what he's going to do?"

No matter how much he says, Chen can't hear him. It's useless. Mu Qiu turns his lips and starts to look at the scenery around him.

Suddenly a noisy voice came. He hesitated for a moment and floated towards the voice.

After drifting out for a short time, Muqiu saw a man with a cow's head holding those iron chains, and the other end of the chain fell to the ground. Muqiu was startled and his face turned white.

The cow's face was flushed and swaying, and it was obvious that he had drunk too much.

"You rascal, you dare to harm your grandfather Niu. You see, I will not catch you and put you in the hell of the 18th floor."

Niu tou angrily said, dragging the chain as if to catch something, but because of the drunkenness, he couldn't make it.

At this time, Mu Qiu suddenly noticed that a fierce soul rushed to him.