I Made the World Mutate

From the place where Xiao Mu lived, it was still a little far from No. 71 Cangling Road. I took a long-distance bus and after three or four hours, I finally reached No. 71 Cangling Road.

The first thing I saw was a small yard.

Seeing this courtyard, a strange thought suddenly burst out from Xiao Mu's heart.

He found that in the city, he himself had been removing ghosts many times, and every time he was in the neighborhood of such a suburban home, and each had an independent yard, unlike apartment buildings in the city center, each house only A number on a certain floor of a building.

It is understandable when you think about it that the small units of apartment buildings in the city are just one family. There is nothing worthy of evil spirits.

Even if there are evil spirits in that type of apartment, it is estimated that they are like the starved or hanged ghosts you encountered at the beginning, but they are very weak evil spirits.

Only this kind of indigenous people, who have laid down their foundations, have lived in the same place for generations and generations.

For evil spirits, this kind of place is profitable.

This idea just flickered from Xiao Mu's heart. Soon, he looked at the courtyard of No. 71.

At a glance, Xiao Mu couldn't help but be surprised.

This yard actually exudes nobility.

Rich and expensive.

And it is not ordinary nobleness, it should be the kind of noblemanship passed down from generations to generations.

Soon, Xiao Mu made a judgment. This ancestor must have had a lot of officials, otherwise it would not cause this kind of weather.

Great!

This discovery made Xiao Mu can't help but admire.

It was nothing if the ancestors had officials, and it would be extraordinary if every generation of generations had officials.

This is the case.

And looking at this weather, it is likely that they have gone through six or seven or even seven or eight generations, and each generation has been an official.

With curiosity, look again above the yard.

At this look, Xiao Mu was shocked and frowned.

this is?

How could there be such a strong sign of ruin?

Could it be the evil?

What the **** is going to do if it ’s really an evil devil?

After thinking about it, Xiao Mu couldn't make an accurate judgment for a while, and went straight to No. 71 at the moment.

boom! boom! boom!

Xiao Mu reached out and knocked.

The door was soon opened, an ordinary man in his thirties.

The man looked at Xiao Mu with a strange look, and looked at Xiao Mu in surprise, "You are the head of Luofu Road?"

When Xiao Mu heard this, she knew that the head of Luofu Road hadn't arrived yet, and he had arrived before the other party. At the same time, he was glad that he answered the man, "I'm Mr. Mu. I accidentally saw your post online. come and see."

"Oh! It's Mr. Mu. Welcome, welcome."

The man said welcome in his mouth, and by the way let the door open, let Xiao Mu enter, and introduced himself by the way, "My name is Chen Wenjun, Mr. Mu, how are you!"

Said Chong Xiao Mu reached out his hand.

"Hello Mr. Chen!"

Xiao Mu reached out and shook hands.

Subconsciously, he looked up and down at each other.

At this glance, I could not help but be surprised.

On the other side, there is a special breath, which is similar to the breath released by Tiandiyin, which can bring pressure.

this is……

Guan Wei?

how is this possible?

Xiao Mu's pupils could not be enlarged, her face was surprised.

How could ordinary people release Guan Wei?

You know, although everyone can release the breath, but unless it is a practitioner, the breath released by ordinary people is polar.

But at this time, Chen Wenjun's body unexpectedly released the official authority.

How could this be?

What happened to him?

Why was Guanwei released?

Xiao Mu thought subconsciously of Confucian cultivation methods and Confucian books. Once the Confucian books are mutated, this effect may be produced.

After all, the connotation of Confucianism itself is to be an official and govern the world.

However, this Chen Wenjun is obviously just an ordinary person and definitely does not look like he has any exercises.

This makes people feel weird.

Is planning to keep watching ...

boom! boom! boom!

The knock sounded again.

"Mr. Mu, please wait!"

Greeting Xiao Mu, Chen Wenjun went to open the door.

The door opened, and a man in his thirties dressed in a road suit was carrying a sword on his back and appeared panting at the door.

"Finally arrived, you are‘ preferred father ’?”

The Taoist man stared at Chen Wenjun.

Chen Wenjun nodded and asked, "Is it Luo Fudao, right? I'm Chen Wenjun."

"Yes, it's me."

Luo Fudao grew up and walked past Chen Wenjun, regardless of Chen Wenjun's right hand reaching out to shake hands with him, and stepped into the door.

A blink of an eye, but I saw Xiao Mu, looked at it at will, his face changed, staring at Xiao Mu, "Friend, are you here for evil?"

Xiao Mu said: "Good."

After listening to Xiao Mu's words, Luo Fu's face sank and he was unhappy: "Did you see my message? Friend, don't give me three meetings?"

"I saw the message."

Xiao Mu smiled on his face and said lightly, "It was only later that I thought about it. I and you will be unfamiliar with each other. If you are not relatives, why should you give me three meetings?"

Luo Fu's face showed anger on the spot, and he suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword behind him, and said angrily, "You look down on me?"

Xiao Mu still had a smile on her face, staring at Luo Fudao's long, light and light wind, as if he didn't care about the sword in the other's hand.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the master Luofu's practice is probably the Taoist method, which is somewhat similar to the "Xuanmen Zhengzhu" he practiced.

However, the realm of the other party is obviously only at the beginning of the psychic realm, and there is still a long way to go before the mysterious Taoist mystery of the psychic realm, which is about to enter the later period.

Although Xiao Mu has always disliked more troubles, but if Luo Fudao really dare to do it, he wouldn't mind teaching each other.

"Two people, please don't do it, don't do it."

Chen Wenjun hurried to dissuade him, stopped between the two, and persuaded, "Mr. Mu, UU reading book www.uukanshu.com, Luo Fudao, now that you are here, let's take a look together, please don't do anything."

"Are you Mr. Mu?"

Mr. Luo Fudao's face changed. He knew the name of Mr. Mu, "Mr. Mu, the leader of the local Yingjie team?"

Xiao Mu smiled, "Your news is quite well informed."

Mr. Luo Fudao became fierce and profligate. "The strength of the list may not be strong. The more powerful the person, the lower the profile. Many strong people are unknown."

After hearing this, Xiao Mu suddenly laughed, even a hint of contempt appeared in the corners of her mouth.

Luo Fu said this from some novels. Xiao Mu also believed before, and it wasn't until after the world mutated that he knew how ridiculous it was.

Those who have the ability, unless they have been avoiding the world all the time, as long as they go out and do something, their reputation will be spread immediately.

Xiao Mu himself is a good example. Despite being deliberately low-key, he still appeared on the local Yingjie list and the local Yingjie team's ranking. ()