My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu nodded and didn't speak, then Old Tao Chen continued to work.

He first took out a few paper money and sprinkled a circle around the incense ash, then took out three sticks of incense to light it, and stood outside the circle.

When Mu Qiu saw this scene, his eyes widened, because they were on the cement road, the incense could not be inserted into the cement ground at all, which means that the three sticks of incense stood directly on the cement ground.

This made him look at Chen Lao Dao with a little more admiration in his eyes. It seems that Chen Lao Dao is really good, and there are definitely two brushes, and they are not fooling people by hearsay!

After it was done, Old Chen grabbed Mu Qiu, took Mu Qiuyue into the incense ash circle with a light leap, and the two of them did not touch the incense ash circle at all.

"Close your eyes! When will I ask you to open it? Are you opening it!"

Old Chen said in Mu Qiu's ear, and Mu Qiu closed his eyes hurriedly.

Not long after closing his eyes, Mu Qiu felt that her body was floating, drifting, drifting, floating to the distance.

"You can open your eyes!" Hearing Chen Lao Dao's voice again, he opened his eyes hurriedly.

After opening his eyes, he went to look at his body the first thing, and he found that he was lurking in the air like a ghost.

He stared at Chen Lao Dao with wide eyes, and wanted to ask what was going on, but when he thought of Chen Lao Dao's advice, he could only give him a look.

Old Chen understood what he meant, but patted him on the shoulder lightly so that he didn't think too much.

Without thinking about it, Mu Qiu looked at the scene in front of him. There was a quaint building in front of him. What he didn't know was that he had passed through that dynasty!

There are a lot of wandering spirits floating on the road, and various vendors on both sides of the road sell them. Except for the difference in the building and the tourists, it is really no different from the above.

Old Chen patted him and motioned him to follow him closely, and Mu Qiu floated and followed Old Tao all the way forward.

Under the leadership of Chen Lao Dao, the two came to a pavilion all the way. Chen Lao Dao patted Mu Qiu and said, "You are here to wait for me for a while, don't disturb me for a while and I will come out and call you."

After talking about Chen Lao Dao, he entered the pavilion, leaving Mu Qiu staring at the same place.

Faced with this kind of thing, Mu Qiu became a little dissatisfied, and couldn't help but muttered, "Who, who clearly asked me to come with her, but now he is throwing me here, and I don't know what he is going to do?"

No matter how much I said in my heart, Old Tao Chen couldn't hear it, and it was useless. Mu Qiu curled his lips and began to look at the surrounding scenery.

Suddenly a noisy voice came, and he hesitated for a moment, and drifted towards the voice.

Not long after drifting out, Mu Qiu saw a subway chain in the hands of a man with a bull's head, and the other end of the chain fell on the ground. Mu Qiu was startled, and his face turned pale.

Niutou's face flushed, and it was obviously drunk that he was shaking.

"You Poppi, you dare to harm your grandfather Niu, you see, if I don't catch you, I will put you in eighteen hells."

Niutou said angrily, dragging the chain as if to grab something, but because of drunkenness, it was impossible to get rid of it.

At this moment, Mu Qiu suddenly noticed that a fierce soul was coming towards him.