I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 118
Lin Chuqian's sudden joining made the scene a bit weird, especially what she said out of her mouth was beyond everyone's expectations.

The old Taoist was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He snorted coldly and straightened his Taoist robe. He raised his head and chest with a haughty expression, and said flatly: "It seems that there are still sensible people in this mansion."

"Let the Daoist take offense." Lin Chuqian bowed her head politely, apologetically. "These servants are ignorant."

The old Taoist nodded, as if I am an expert and do not have the same knowledge as you.

Feeling happy, she pulled Lin Chuqian's arm and complained, "Aunt Bai, why don't you speak for our aunt, why do you apologize to this stinky Taoist instead?"

Lin Chuqian turned her head and gave her a calm smile, and she was full of kindness towards the old Taoist priest. "I don't know how the Taoist priest saw that Aunt Liu was possessed by a ghost?"

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Seeing her amiable face, the old Taoist didn't want to put on a bad face.He could only cough lightly, and then replied kindly. "Aunt Liu's seal has turned black, and there is a faint black air lingering between her brows. This is a sign of evil spirits entering her body!"

Yintang blackened?

Lin Chuqian wanted to laugh when he heard the reason for his nonsense. It seems that there is only such a line as a magic stick or something.

In this situation, if she couldn't help laughing, it would be too embarrassing.

Fortunately, she has always been stubborn, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, looked at Aunt Liu who was sitting in the chair with a good complexion, and asked: "I don't know if I can ask the Taoist priest to give me some advice. Is there any blackness on Aunt Liu's seal? Where is that black air lingering?"

The old Taoist was stunned when he heard this. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and someone actually questioned his profession with a very humbly asking for advice?

He looked at the smiling woman in front of him with an ugly expression. He thought she was just an ordinary woman, but he didn't think she was Aunt Bai in the mansion, and she was so difficult to deal with.

If she directly questioned his judgment, he could still pretend to be aloof without any explanation or turn his face and leave.But when someone asked with a smile on his face, he couldn't just turn a blind eye rudely.

He raised his head, looked at Aunt Liu again, and was about to take a good look at her, so as to find out the black energy he said and verify the fact that he said she was possessed by a ghost.

But I don't want to, take a closer look, Aunt Liu who is sitting on the chair has a ruddy complexion and a very good complexion, even if she just leans gently on the back of the chair with that coquettish attitude, it can make people start to imagine.

He was suddenly a little embarrassed, and was speechless for a moment.

Lin Chuqian sneered inwardly when she saw his flash of desire and evil thoughts.

If the old Taoist priest had come some time ago, he might still have seen Aunt Liu, who was a little sad, but recently He Rencheng stayed in her room almost every day, and his life was so nourished that he could be called radiant.

In this mansion, there is no more beautiful woman than her.

Just like this, how can the old Taoist say that his seal is black?

Seeing that the old Taoist priest didn't speak, Lin Chuqian hurriedly gave him the steps with a smile. "Master Dao, why don't you help Aunt Liu take a closer look, maybe it's not necessarily a mistake."

The old Taoist priest was surrounded by everyone, and he also knew that it was impossible for him to do anything to Aunt Liu in this situation.

That being the case, I had no choice but to take a step back and make plans at night.

He straightened his face and nodded. "In that case, Pindao will take a closer look."

"Then it will be Daoist Lao." Lin Chuqian nodded with a smile, very politely.

The people next to him also understood now, and quickly stood aside and waited quietly.

The old Taoist stepped forward and stood one meter away from Aunt Liu, carefully looking at her face, counting something in his hand.

This look should be as deep as possible, and it should match his dignified expression.

I don't know, I thought he was counting the winning numbers of the Mark Six lottery!
(End of this chapter)