Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 924
Wuyao Daochang knelt in the water, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Next time, die!"

After Mo Junying dropped these words, she turned around and left with Fu Bao in her arms.

Everyone was stunned seeing this scene.

Whether it's the crew or the people watching the live broadcast.

[I'll go, the real boss is here. 】

[Oh my God, not only is my male god a powerful boyfriend, but he is also a master who hides his secrets. 】

[It's fantasy, it's fantasy, is this the legendary coercion?Unexpectedly, just one look scared the Wuyao Taoist priest to his knees.I go!Novel dare not write like this. 】

[I said, am I the only one who thinks the Wuyao Daoist is so weak?Could it be fake? 】

[Upstairs, do you think anyone would dare pretend to be the leader of the Wuyao Taoist?There used to be someone who pretended to be the Taoist leader of Wuyao, do you know what happened in the end? "Smile"】

[What's the end? 】

[Later, there was no such person. 】

[It's not that Wu Yao Dao is weak, but that the male god is too strong. 】

[It's really funny to say that Jiang Wanyin and her brainless fans actually said that male gods eat soft food, and give me a dozen of this kind of soft food. 】

【Upstairs, I, Yin ran into the grave by myself to save Qin Yiran and Han Shiyue. You still refuse to forgive me. Don't you think you are too unkind? 】

[Idiot fans upstairs, please open your dog eyes and take a good look, is Jiang Wanyin saving someone?It's obvious that she is hurting people, okay?I really don't know what to say. 】

The discussion on Mo Junying on the Internet is unprecedentedly high, and his popularity is catching up with Fubao.

The crew were also stunned by Mo Junying's operation.

Director Zhang let out a wow, and then pulled the crew to chase after him.

With such a powerful existence, is he still afraid of a ghost?

Zombie?Is that thing enough for a male god to wave his hand?

Daoji's seemingly simple and honest face became a little gloomy, and he walked to Wu Yao's side: "Old Taoist priest, how do you feel?"

Wu Yao wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up slowly, with a serious expression: "Very powerful, old monk, how about we join forces?"

"What about that person?"

"It's up to you."

Daoji thought for a while, nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Mo Junying hugged Fubao and quickly walked out of the passage. After exiting the passage, a very spacious room was revealed. It was the outer room of the tomb. The outer room usually held some funerary objects, usually not particularly expensive. thing.A large piece of furniture that the deceased liked during his lifetime.

This outer room is very clean, only a pool of black water can be seen in the middle.

The water in the pool seemed to be boiling, constantly tumbling, making a gurgling sound.

Such a pool of black water appeared in a tomb, no matter how you looked at it, it was strange.

After seeing Chen Daoyuan who came in immediately, he also swears: "I'll go, what is this?"

As Chen Daoyuan said, he was about to move forward, before he took two steps, Master Chen mercilessly knocked the back of his head: "You stop me, you are dying?"

"You are my uncle, not Lao Tzu."

Chen Daoyuan was still muttering, but was scared away by Master Chen's look.

Master Chen took out a little white mouse from his arms with a serious face. The little white mouse seemed to feel that its life was threatened, and it screamed and struggled desperately.

He threw the little white mouse in the direction of the pool, and the little white mouse was still in the air, and was sucked towards the pool by a powerful force.

Chen Daoyuan watched the little white mouse in the air, from hairless to skinless to fleshless, and finally turned into a bone and fell into the pool.

After a plop, the water in the pool seemed to pause for a while, and then continued to bubble again.

Chen Daoyuan turned pale when he saw this scene.

If his uncle hadn't grabbed him just now, he would have the same fate as a little white mouse if he walked a few more steps.

"This...this...what is this?"

"Spirit pool."

Mo Junying replied lightly.

(End of this chapter)