I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Chapter 132 Re-emergence of Immortals

Luckily, Moxiu still had a conscience. He gave his boss an excellent spirit stone and then dragged a pair of unfilled orange cats out of the hotel.

Motherfucker

# Spirit pet eats too much to ruin the mask #

“Orange Cat, you go, I can't afford you! I can't give you anything but sharp white eyes! ”

“Wu Wu, master, although I eat a lot of meals once in a while, I can eat a meal for a long time, that's great! Look at my pure eyes! ”

“Don't look, shit! ”

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Just as Moshu and the Orange Cat got tired of each other at night, the roadside suddenly burst into a sensation.

“Yeah, where is it? ”

Looking ahead suddenly the dense and numb crowd is crowded, at night Moshu is a little curious, after all, looking at the liveliness is a traditional virtue of the people, and Moshu is no exception.

“Come on, let's go check it out! ”

One hand held the official stranger, one hand dragged the orange cat, squeezed into the crowd, only to see the three protagonists surrounded by the crowd, Moshu knew! They're acquaintances!

“Lu Wangyue, Lu Dark Moon, and the Copper Gossip Fairy Master?! ”

Looking at the three people on the field, Mershton felt a little depressed.

After all, Lu Wangyue Lu had a bad relationship with him. He always felt that he had robbed their male god, Gu Nightbai, and targeted himself everywhere. A few days ago, he made a rumor and gossip!

And the bronze fairy? Though a respected senior, the last time I talked to myself...

Watching the heavens?! It's obviously a big guitar that counts, but it's hot on its own. What's wrong with luck?!

Didn't the bronze fairy master have all the gossip? Why can't I come here?

Alas, Mo is so tired, I really want to retire...

What about the scene?

Well, it was Lu Wangyue and Lu Yingyue who looked for a bronze fairy to calculate gossip.

Only a quadripartite counting gossip stand was seen. A Taiji eight gossip was painted in the middle of the table. On the left was written breaking superstition and scientific fortune. On the right was written ten yuan of Pingling Stone gossip, and it was forbidden not to return the money.

Super beautiful copper gossip fairy at the level of national goddess sits in the center, looking at Lu Wangyue and Lu Dark Moon in front, a serious face.

The copper gossip fairy frowned and stared at Lu Wangyue and Lu Dark Moon for a long time. Finally, she said in a tangled way: “Two beautiful women, I didn't say that the general facial fee is 10 superior spiritual stones, but you face, nose, eye repair, peel, glass acid, and so many cosmetics, I have to charge twenty more spiritual stones to go to Mosaic fee, or you will lose a fortune! ”

“Pfft!”

Moxiu couldn't help laughing as soon as he heard the words of a copper gossip fairy.

“Who?! ”

Lu Wangyue and Lu Dark Moon both sisters listen to the copper gossip fairy, suddenly the face looks difficult, Shit, we know we used four evil tricks, but don't say it in person! People don't tear it apart, honey!

I was in a bit of a gloomy mood, and then I heard people laughing. When Lu Wang Moon and Lu Dark Moon stood, everyone was bad, and when I looked back, laughing at myself was still an old opponent!

“Night Moxie! ”

Lu Wangyue and Lu Dark Moon rose angrily, but without waiting for any action, the copper gossip fairy took the lead in rushing to Mo Shu at night.

“Oops! Little sister, I see your face. This is the rhythm of Hongyun's head, Jixing Takashi, Dajita, going out to pick up the spirit stone, sitting at home will enlighten you! I've never seen anyone so lucky! ”

“Ahhh? Really? ”

At night, Moxie heard the copper gossip fairy talk like this. After all, the copper gossip fairy is the most powerful astrologer in the whole Mainland!

I don't think my last calculation was accurate, but I can't do it every time, can I? After all, there is no omission. The gossip is not barking in vain!

But at night, Moxie didn't realize that when the Bronze Fairy looked at him, his eyes blew black, and the Fairy had turned into a black gossip pattern...