The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1806: Wang Ling's Signature (191)

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Pei Xiaoyuan left. He left under the comfort of everyone in the No. 60 Middle School, even though Pei Xiaoyuan himself didn't realize what happened.

After receiving the news of going back to wait for instructions, Chen Chao gave Pei Xiaoyuan another autograph of the leader of the Gray Sect, and Pei Xiaoyuan almost fainted from joy.

In fact, this signature was signed by Wang Ling, and has nothing to do with Sun Rong and Chen Chao.

"Look at what I'm doing, Lingzi. Think about it. Boss Sun Rong was in the room just now. How could she come out to sign? Otherwise, it would have been exposed. You secretly signed one that she gave at the time. This plan is perfect."

Chen Chao gave a thumbs up, bared his teeth and said with a grin: "Also, Boss Sun Rong has been imitating your handwriting, and it's not like you don't know it. There is actually no difference between what she signed and what you signed. Don't worry, no one will be able to see it except the few of us who know."

Wang Ling: "..."

No difference?

Of course there is a difference...

And there is a big difference.

Pei Xiaoyuan's father is the team leader of the Tiandao League, and his family is so close to the Great Pope...

Wang Ling didn't know if the cross and the so-called holy water would work.

But his signature can really ward off evil spirits... and it's extremely lethal!

"This time, it's really troublesome for everyone. Mrs. Lavin has already sent the materials of the Variety Show Challenge. Let's discuss how to deal with it together."

At this time, Sun Rong came out of the room with a red face and said.

She heard Chao Chen talking about imitating Wang Ling's handwriting in front of everyone in the suite.

This is tantamount to public execution, making her so shy that she just wants to find a hole to burrow into...

As a last resort, she could only take the initiative to open the door to change the subject and discuss the variety show challenge.

If you let these old masters continue to expand the topic...

I'm afraid it will really get out of hand later.

...

On the other hand, Pei Xiaoyuan was overjoyed when he received the signature of the leader of the Gray Sect signed by Wang Ling.

I didn't expect that the head of the Gray Sect, who looked like a big bastard, could sign such a delicate name. Sure enough, the Gray Sect is indeed a place where cultural people gather.

Pei Xiaoyuan has loved Huaguo culture since he was a child, especially Huaguo characters. He thinks this is the most beautiful character in the world. In the conversation in the suite just now, he used Mandarin.

Although he didn't speak so neatly and with a strong accent, judging from the results of the conversation, at least the group of Huaxiu people understood.

"Master." Downstairs in the hotel, surrounded by several white warriors, Pei Xiaoyuan got back into his black business car, and the housekeeper had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm done, go home now." Pei Xiaoyuan was in a good mood.

Back at the small western-style building where his family lived, at the entrance, he saw the pair of boots of the Pope again.

As usual, he heard chants coming from the house.

"Haha...haha..."

"Ha...ha...li...lu...ya!"

Although Pei Xiaoyuan didn't know why the voice sounded so urgent, he didn't take it to heart.

It was very hard for the Pope to come to their house to exorcise demons, and it seems normal to be prone to hypoxia when reciting the holy book.

He returned to his room as usual, obediently locked the door, opened his small drawer, and stored the signature of Wang Ling's Gray Cult leader in the drawer.

...

When Pei Luoqi got home, the first thing he saw was his wife fainted in the bedroom. The expression on her face was ugly, and she was in a state of confusion.

On the other side lay the big pope in disheveled clothes...

At that moment, Pei Luoqi's mind was blank. He didn't know what happened, that such a thing would happen.

As the team leader of the Tiandao League, Pei Luoqi tried his best to suppress his crushing emotions and calm down his mind.

He checked his wife's injuries, and was surprised to find that his wife was not stained, but was obviously frightened and in a trance.

"Honey, what the hell happened...?" Peroch was full of doubts.

"It was the Great Pope who... protected me..."

When Pei Luoqi's wife said this, tears flowed down her cheeks: "You have been away all this time, I don't know what to tell you about this matter... Earlier, when the Great Pope came to visit me and Xiao Yuan, he found out that our family had an affair. I'm just jealous..."

"Jealous?"

"The Great Pope said that this is a kind of resentful spirit produced by excessive jealousy in life... It grows stronger by the jealousy of collectors, and this jealous ghost was a single dog in life, so it is the worst thing to see a happy and happy family. "

Speaking of this, Peroch's wife couldn't help crying again: "And that jealous ghost has always wanted to defile me..."

"So... there is such a thing!" Peroch was shocked, and he hugged his wife tightly: "I'm sorry dear, I should spend more time at home. But what does this have to do with the Great Pope?" connect?"

His wife sighed: "The Great Pope found out about this, and he also knew that the jealous ghost wanted to defile me, so he calculated the time when the jealous ghost appeared, and wanted to hide in the bedroom and wait for the jealous ghost to appear, and then purify it, but This jealous ghost is even more terrifying than the Great Pope imagined..."

"So the Great Pope is..."

"It's because I can't purify it, but I was given it by the jealous ghost..."

Peroch covered his mouth in horror. Looking at the disheveled and dying Grand Pope on the ground, he felt inexplicably complicated emotions in his heart.

Because the strength of the Pope himself is not very strong, and he has achieved such a high status, it is entirely dependent on his own character and the faith preaching of all parties.

Peroch regretted it unceasingly. He shouldn't have doubted the Pope's character.

Unexpectedly, the Pope made such a big sacrifice in order to protect his wife and son.

"Then, what happened to that jealous ghost?" At this moment, Pei Luoqi asked.

The wife's face was terrified again: "Before you came, there was a holy light, and then I heard your voice when I woke up...but I...I can feel it! This hateful thing is still there! It Still here!"

"Don't be afraid dear! I'm back!"

Peroch comforted his wife.

Then at this moment, the Great Pope's body twitched, and he stood up from the ground like a zombie.

There was a kind of madness on his face, and there was an unprecedented terrifying resentment and yin in his body, even his tongue had changed.

Pei Luoqi quickly covered his wife's eyes.

He saw that the Great Pope, who was suspected to be possessed by the jealous ghost, stretched out his long green tongue, first swept his lips, and then licked the tip of his nose...

Then he turned his gaze, and suddenly attacked Pei Xiaoyuan's room!