I Made the World Mutate Chapter 195: ‘Guimen’

The place where Xiao Mu lives is still a bit far from No.71 Cangling Road. I took a long-distance bus and finally reached No.71 Cangling Road after three or four hours.

The first thing I saw was a large courtyard.

Seeing this courtyard, a strange thought suddenly poured out of Xiao Mu’s heart.

He discovered that in the city, he had eliminated ghosts many times, but each time he was in the homes of residents near the suburbs, and each house had a separate yard, unlike the apartment buildings in the city center. A family only occupies a certain number on a certain floor of a building.

If you think about it, you can understand that the small apartment buildings in the city are just a family. There is really nothing worthy of evil spirits.

For this type of house, even if there are evil spirits, it is probably at best like the hungry ghosts or hanged ghosts I encountered at the beginning. It is just a weak evil type.

Only this kind of aboriginals who have built their foundations and have lived in one place for generations, with intertwined roots and deep roots, are they worthy of evil spirits.

For evil spirits, this kind of place is profitable.

This thought just passed through Xiao Mu’s heart, and soon he looked at the courtyard of No. 71.

At first glance, Xiao Mu couldn’t help being surprised.

This yard exudes extravagance.

Wealth is expensive.

And it’s not ordinary extravagance, it should be the kind of extravagance passed down from the ancestors, and many officials have been passed down from generation to generation.

Soon, Xiao Mu made a judgment that this family’s ancestors must have sent many officials, otherwise this kind of weather would not have been caused.

Great!

This discovery made Xiao Mu couldn’t help but admire.

The ancestors have had officials from generation to generation, it’s nothing. If every generation of several generations had officials, it would be extraordinary.

This is the case.

Looking at the weather, it is very likely that there have been six, seven, or even seven or eight generations, and each generation has officials.

With curiosity, I looked at the top of the yard again.

At this look, Xiao Mumeng was startled and frowned.

This is?

Why are there such strong signs of ruin?

Is it the work of evil spirits?

If it’s really what the evil spirit did, what will the evil spirit do?

Thinking about it, Xiao Mu couldn’t make an accurate judgment for a while, so he walked directly to 71.

Boom! boom! boom!

Xiao Mu reached out and knocked on the door.

Someone opened the door soon, an ordinary man in his thirties.

The man saw Xiao Mu with a strange expression, and looked at Xiao Mu in surprise, “Are you Luofu Road Chief?”

When Xiao Mu heard this, he knew that Daoist Luofu hadn’t arrived yet, and he had arrived before the other party. While rejoicing in his heart, he replied to the man, “I am Mr. Mu. I accidentally saw you online. ‘S post, come and take a look.”

“Oh! It turned out to be Mr. Mu, welcome, welcome.”

The man said welcome, stepped aside from the door, let Xiao Mu in, and introduced himself by the way, “My name is Chen Wenjun, Mr. Mu, hello!”

Speaking, reached out to Xiao Mu.

“Mr. Chen, hello!”

Xiao Mu reached out and shook the opponent.

Subconsciously, he looked up and down at the opponent.

At this glance, I was surprised.

The other party’s body exudes a special breath, which is similar to the breath released by the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, and it can bring people pressure.

This is…

Guanwei?

How is it possible?

Xiao Mu’s pupils couldn’t help being enlarged, his face was surprised.

How can ordinary people release their official power?

Be aware that although everyone can release their breath, unless they are cultivators, the breath released by ordinary people is polar.

But at this time, this Chen Wenjun’s body unexpectedly released his official power.

How could this be?

What happened to him?

Why is there official power released?

Xiao Mu subconsciously thought of Confucian cultivation methods and Confucian books. Once they mutate, it is possible to produce this effect.

After all, the connotation of Confucianism itself is to be an official and govern the world.

However, this Chen Wenjun is obviously just an ordinary person, and he definitely doesn’t seem to have any cultivation techniques.

This makes people feel weird.

I am planning to continue to observe…

Boom! boom! boom!

The knock on the door sounded again.

“Mr. Mu, please wait!”

A hello to Xiao Mu, Chen Wenjun went over to open the door.

The door of the room opened, and a man in his thirties wearing a tao costume appeared at the door panting with a sword on his back.

“Finally arrived, you are’Pleasant Goat’s father’?”

The man in Taoist costume stared at Chen Wenjun.

Chen Wenjun nodded and asked, “Is it Luo Fu Road Chief? This is Chen Wenjun.”

“Yes, it’s me.”

Luo Fu Road grew up and walked past Chen Wenjun, ignoring Chen Wenjun’s right hand stretched out to shake hands with him, and stepped into the door.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Xiao Mu. I looked at it at random, and his face changed, staring at Xiao Mu, “My friend, you also came for evil spirits?”

Xiao Mu said: “Not bad.”

After listening to Xiao Mu’s words, Luofu’s face sank, and he said unhappy: “Did you see my message? Friends, won’t you give me three ways to meet?”

“I saw the message.”

Xiao Mu showed a smile on his face and said faintly: “It’s just that I thought about it later, and I didn’t know you well for the Three Ways of Association. It’s not a relative, why should I give you the face of the Three Ways of Meeting?”

Luo Fu’s face showed anger on the spot, he suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him, and said angrily: “You look down on my Sandaohui?”

Xiao Mu still has a smile on his face, staring at Luofu Road Chief, with a calm and breezy look, as if he didn’t care about the sword in his hand.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the Taoist master of Luofu probably also practiced Taoism, which is somewhat similar to the “Xuanmen Zhenggang” he practiced.

It’s just that the opponent’s realm is obviously only in the early stage of the psychic realm, and there is still a considerable distance from the Taoist Xuanzhen who is in the middle of the psychic realm or even the latter.

Although Xiao Mu has always disliked proliferation, if Dao Master Luofu really dares to do something, he doesn’t mind teaching the other party.

“Two, please don’t do it, don’t do it.”

Chen Wenjun hurriedly came over to persuade, and stopped between the two, persuading him: “Mr. Mu~IndoMTL.com~Luo Fu Daochang, now that we are here, let’s take a look together, please don’t do it.”

“Are you Mr. Mu?”

Luo Fu Daochang’s face has changed. He knows the name of Mr. Mu, “Mr. Mu, the leader of the local hero team’s battle list?”

Xiao Mu smiled, “Your news is pretty good.”

Roof Master Luofu became stern and stern, “The strength on the list may not necessarily be strong. The more powerful people are, the more low-key. Many strong people are unknown.”

After hearing this, Xiao Mu suddenly laughed, and even the corners of his mouth showed a trace of contempt.

The words Luo Fu said were based on some novels. Xiao Mu believed them before, but didn’t know how absurd they were until the world changed.

People who are capable, unless they keep avoiding the world, as long as they come out and do something, their reputation will spread immediately.

Xiao Mu himself is a good example. Despite deliberately keeping a low profile, he still made the local hero list and the local hero team battle list. ()