Seeing this scene, Mu Qiu didn't even think about stopping the soul. When he saw this, he wanted to resist, and Mu Qiu forced his soul to stay with his head.

At this moment, the bull head dragged the iron chain and walked over. After he fastened his soul with the iron chain, he said to Muqiu: "Little brother, thank you for your help. This guy used alcohol to bribe me to escape. Thanks to you for helping me. Catch him, and if you have anything down there, you will ask me to help you settle down. Turning your head because of the drunk did not notice Mu Qiu's situation, instead, he became brother and sister with Mu Qiu.

After speaking, he left with his soul, all this happened so fast, Mu Qiu's face was dumbfounded, this is fine!

"That was the cow head in the cow head horse noodles? So they can get drunk even if they drink! It's kind of interesting, I can't imagine that hell can also be intoxicated with wine! Just like the world!"

There was a joke in her heart, Mu Qiu didn't take the words that turned her head just now to heart, after all, they would leave here after doing things.

But Niutou was also a bad guy, and he didn't know that the other party could really help himself as a sneaker.

Back in front of the pavilion, I was just catching up with Old Tao Chen and came out to look for him.

Then he followed Chen Lao Dao into the pavilion, and then he saw a soul with a white beard and white hair.

Although it was a soul, it gave people a sense of immortality at a glance, and Mu Qiu guessed that the other party might be the dead Taoist in Longhushan.

After seeing Mu Qiu, the Taoist nodded involuntarily, and said to Old Dao Chen: "Good vision, really is a plastic talent, you should cultivate it!"

Old Chen nodded, "I will teach him well, don't you really consider leaving with me?"

The Taoist waved his hand, "I don't have any nostalgia anymore, and I don't want to go back to the secular world anymore. Okay, you are leaving soon. This is not good for you."

Old Chen sighed, then pulled Mu Qiu away, and Mu Qiu was in a daze throughout the process.

The two of them left the pavilion and returned on the same road. At this time, the road was a little bit lively. It should be because they wanted to leave quickly. Chen Laodao took Mu Qiu all the way forward without giving him time to visit.

It may be that because of being too anxious, there are many wandering souls on the road, and Mu Qiu accidentally thought of a wandering soul.

Before Mu Qiu could react, he felt a hand strangling his throat.

The originally crowded street instantly vacated a place, and only Chen Lao Dao and the person holding him were left.

He lowered his head and glanced, and what he was holding was a pair of Qianqian jade hands. To tell the truth, just by looking at those jade hands, he knew that the owner of the hands was a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that he also knows that the beauties in this place are probably no longer in the world.

Old Chen looked at the person holding Mu Qiu, his eyes full of panic, "Are you Miss Yu?"

"Haha! I didn't expect you to be a little bit knowledgeable, knowing I'm Yuruyi."

A silver bell-like voice rang in Mu Qiu's ear, but it was a pity that this voice didn't make him happy.

After all, the owner of this voice is strangling his throat, and he may stay here forever at any time.

"Miss Yu, we didn't pay attention and bumped into you just now, I hope you can forgive me."