My Little Mom is the Richest

Seeing this scene, Mu Qiu didn't even think about stopping the soul. Seeing this, the soul wanted to resist, and Mu Qiu's head was lucky to force the soul to stay.

At this moment, the bull head dragged the iron chain and walked over. After he fastened his soul with the iron chain, he said to Mu Qiu: "Little brother, thank you for your help. This guy used alcohol to bribe me to escape. Thanks to you for helping me. Catch him, and if you have anything to do below, I will help you to settle it. Turning your head because of the drunk did not notice Mu Qiu's situation, instead, he became a brother and sister with Mu Qiu.

After speaking, he left with his soul, all this happened so fast, Mu Qiu's face was dumbfounded, that's okay!

"That was the bull head in bull head horse noodles? It turns out that they can get drunk even if they drink! It's kind of interesting. I can't imagine that **** can also be drunk with wine! Just like the world."

There was a joke in her heart, Mu Qiu didn't take the words that turned her head just now to heart, after all, they would leave here after doing things.

But Niutou was also a bad guy, and he didn't know that the other party could really help himself as a sneaker.

Back to the front of the pavilion, I was just catching up with Chen Lao Dao and came out to look for him.

Then he followed Chen Lao Dao into the pavilion, and then he saw a soul with a white beard and white hair.

Although it was a soul, it gave people a sense of immortality at a glance, and Mu Qiu guessed that the other party might be the dead Taoist in Longhushan.

After seeing Mu Qiu, the Taoist nodded involuntarily, and said to Old Dao Chen: "Good foresight, really is a plastic talent, you should cultivate it!"

Old Chen nodded, "I will teach him well, don't you really consider leaving with me?"

The Taoist waved his hand, "I don't have any nostalgia anymore, and I don't want to go back to the secular world anymore. Okay, you are leaving soon. This is not good for you."

Chen Laodao sighed, then pulled Mu Qiu away, and Mu Qiu was in a daze during the whole process.

After leaving the pavilion, the two of them returned on the same road. At this time, the road was a little bit lively. It should be because they wanted to leave quickly. Old Chen took Mu Qiu all the way forward without giving him time to take a good look.

It may be because of being too anxious that there were a lot of wandering souls on the road, and Mu Qiu accidentally thought of a wandering soul.

Before Mu Qiu could react, he felt a hand strangling his throat.

The originally crowded street instantly vacated a place, leaving him only Chen Lao Dao and the person who was holding him.

He lowered his head and glanced, and what he was holding was a pair of Qianqian jade hands. To tell the truth, just by looking at those jade hands, he knew that the owner of the hands was a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that he also knows that the beauties in this place are probably no longer in the world.

Old Chen looked at the person holding Mu Qiu, his eyes filled with panic, "Are you Miss Yu?"

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be a little bit knowledgeable and know that I'm Yuruyi."

A silver bell-like voice rang in Mu Qiu's ear, but it was a pity that this voice didn't make him happy.

After all, the owner of this voice is strangling his throat, and he may stay here forever at any time.

"Miss Yu, we didn't pay attention and bumped into you just now, I hope you can forgive me."