Bai Yueguang’s Wife Is Actually A Strange King

Chen Mo came out of home, had a bite at a food stall outside the community, and then walked towards work.

After Xu Xinxin's farce in the morning, Chen Mo successfully lost half an hour of sleep.

Chen Mo yawned as he walked, not very energetic.

He stopped at an intersection, waiting for the traffic light to change.

Suddenly, a hoarse old voice came from beside Chen Mo.

"Little friend..."

Chen Mo turned around and saw an old Taoist priest with his back slightly stooped and looking at him indifferently.

Chen Mo looked around and determined that the old Taoist priest was calling him.

"Taoist Master, what's the matter with you?" Chen Mo looked at the Taoist carefully.

The other party had an ethereal aura about him, which Chen Mo did not dare to underestimate.

Judging from the feeling, this old way should be true.

The old Taoist opened his mouth and asked in a Shaanxi dialect: "What, where is the Yu community?"

"It's that high-end neighborhood."

Chen Mo thought for a while and realized that the old man was asking about the high-end community in Yutian.

"It's over there. You should be there in ten minutes' walk." Chen Mo pointed in one direction and said.

The old Taoist nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said to Chen Mo: "Then, little friend, please help me set it up."

Chen Mo: "???"

Chen Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the mobile phone that Lao Dao took out and the Amap map on the mobile phone interface.

It's quite keeping pace with the times.

Chen Mo enthusiastically helped Lao Dao set up the navigation.

The old man said thank you and walked in that direction.

He just took two steps and then stopped again.

The old Taoist stared at Chen Mo for a while, then slowly asked: "Little friend, I see that your hall is dark and your body is full of yin."

"Is there anything strange happening at home recently?"

Chen Mo was slightly startled when he heard what the veteran said.

His first reaction was that this was a new fraud method.

Chen Mo took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

There are still a few minutes before going to work, so it doesn't stop him from having a battle with the veteran.

I saw a look of excitement on Chen Mo's face and said: "Taoist Priest! How did you know!"

"In the past few days, I have been dreaming about a very beautiful girl every night. She keeps throwing herself at me in my dreams." Chen Mo had a restless expression on his face.

The old man nodded.

It was as if it was as expected.

I saw the old Taoist stretching out his skinny fingers and groping in his Taoist robe.

Then he took out a piece of folded yellow paper. On the yellow paper, symbols that Chen Mo couldn't understand were written with cinnabar.

"You go back today and put this talisman on the bedside, so that witch won't bother you."

The old Taoist handed the talisman to Chen Mo and walked directly in the direction of Yutian Community.

Chen Mo held the talisman, thinking that the old Taoist would say something.

This is a blessing talisman that can keep you safe. You only need 688 to take it home.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist gave the talisman to Chen Mo and left.

Chen Mo chuckled lightly and put the talisman in his pocket without thinking much.

The old man followed the Gaode navigation that Chen Mo had set up for him and walked leisurely towards Yutian Community.

Just when Lao Dao was about to arrive at Yutian Community, he saw a small black dog with shiny black hair, yawning and lazily walking on the street, not knowing what he was going to do.

The old Taoist was slightly startled when he saw the little black dog.

"C-level trick?" The old Taoist muttered to himself.

The little black dog yawned and walked away, complaining in his heart.

Xu Xinxin actually asked someone to find someone to repair the wooden door...

If it can't be repaired well, it won't be allowed to eat.

Isn't this embarrassing the dog?

It is a dog now!

You can't just change back to your human form and walk around the streets like a swagger, right?

The more the little black dog thought about it, the more he felt that life was really difficult.

Suddenly, its vision went dark, and it felt like someone was grabbing its neck, followed by a slight movement of its body.

When he realized what happened, the little black dog was stunned.

Damn it!

Someone stole a dog?

He actually stole it from himself?

Did you steal it from me, a dignified C-level weirdo?

The little black dog was shocked at first, and then turned into excitement.

The man who repaired the door is here now, isn't he?

The little black dog chuckled. He had already imagined himself changing back to his original form, and then letting the dog thief buy him delicious food and repair his door.

After a while, the little black dog couldn't feel his body shaking anymore. He took a deep breath, surged up the energy in his body, and prepared to break out of the sack.

Suddenly, its eyes lit up, its body sank, and its limbs fell to the ground.

The little black dog looked around and found that he had been taken to the shade of a tree, and there was no one around.

Huh?

Not a dog thief?

The little black dog turned to look at the person who took him away.

I saw an old man, wearing a ragged robe, looking at it calmly.

Speaking a dialect of Mandarin sounded.

"Young bastard, stop pretending, I know you are a C-level trickster."

The little black dog raised his head and stared at the old man for a while, then the black hair on his body stood up.

It couldn't sense the level of the old man's energy fluctuations.

When this happens, it usually means that the other party is at least three levels higher than it.

Even if it has A-level strength, it won't be able to feel nothing.

This old man is at least S-level?

Thinking of this, the little black dog felt bad all over, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The old Taoist didn't say anything. He dusted the sleeves of his Taoist robe twice.

Obviously, the old Taoist just used a trick to take it away.

Do you really have a secret?

The little black dog became even more nervous.

The old Taoist glanced at the Yutian Community not far away, and then said to the little black dog: "Tell me, are you the subordinate of that female conspirator?"

"Don't lie. I know you're lying." The old Taoist raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky and white clouds with an indifferent expression.

It was as if the bloody, grotesque, illusory and weird things in the sky couldn't affect him.

He only saw the blue sky and white clouds in his eyes, and couldn't see what he didn't want to see.

The little black dog didn't say anything. It was imprinted with the slave mark by Xu Xinxin, and it would die if it talked nonsense.

Seeing that the little black dog didn't speak, the old Taoist nodded and said, "Not bad."

"I didn't expect you to be a loyal dog, pup. In that case, I will help you get out of this world of misery as soon as possible..."

As he spoke, Lao Dao raised a hand, and a terrifying wave came from Lao Dao's hand.

The little black dog sneered and glanced sideways at the old man.

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't say a word."

Just kidding, the Mark of the Slave under the existence of the Slayer King.

If he really said this, he would die on the spot, leaving no trace of his scum behind!

If the old Taoist beat himself to death, maybe he could find some way to save himself.

In comparison, this S-level Taoist is nothing!

The little black dog looked at him with great disdain.

The old Taoist felt the little black dog's gaze and fell silent.

He sighed and raised his right hand.

A cold white energy emerged from his hand.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you to do it," the old Taoist pinched his fingers gently and started the seal at a speed that was both slow and fast.

"However, my magic technique will cause the phantom of the most powerful and powerful existence in your heart..."

"Are you ready to face him?" Lao Dao's tone became extremely cold at this moment.