Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 597: The return of the Taoist

   Chapter 597 Return of the Daoist

  Dao Chang squinted his side and walked out from behind the gift box.

"Hey, get out of the way first." The Taoist master pulled away the fools Bao Mu Xiaolan and Qin Yin who were glued like puppies one by one, and pushed the gift box in front of him into the door, "Be careful, there is cake inside... …"

   "Cake?" Jasmine's joyful eyes lit up again.

   "Ah, I forgot to order the cake!" When Qin Yin mentioned the cake, Qin Yin finally remembered what he had forgotten to do. "Fortunately, you brought your own cake..."

   Jasmine lowered her head and smiled quietly. She found that Qin Yin had forgotten the cake, but she was not ashamed to remind her.

   "Master Dao, you have finally been released by Lao Luo!" The idiot hugged the tall box into the house and turned to ask.

   "Yes," Dao Chang turned his head and nodded at Luo Jiutian, "It's hard work, Chief Luo."

   "My father doesn't work hard..." Luo Jiutian waved his hand again and again.

"Come... let me see how our Dao Master looks," Qin Yin cupped Dao Chang's face in both hands and observed carefully, "What happened?! Why are there more wrinkles?! What a spiritual room? ... Did your father use our Dao Master's spirit to raise the spirits of others? ..."

"Impossible!" Luo Jiutian vetoed it first, and then he observed Dao Chang's face, "but it seems that there have been some vicissitudes of life...it doesn't matter, man, the vicissitudes of life are a little more attractive, and overall, Dao elder brother 'S face is still very good..."

  Dao Chang smiled and got rid of the two of them, and walked straight to Jasmine who was worried.

   "Happy birthday, Jasmine, thank you for taking care of my children."

   "Nothing," Jasmine grinned, then lowered her throat, "Did Uncle Luo talk to you? It's about the game."

   "Don't worry," the Taoist nodded steadily, "I know it all."

   "Ah..." Jasmine was relieved, "It's fine if I know."

  Looking at Dao Master’s light and breezy appearance, Jasmine immediately felt relieved a lot.

  When a few people whirled around the Taoist leader to report on their work, a line of sight from the corner attracted the attention of the Taoist leader.

"Who is this……"

   "Ah, that's Wen Ling," Xiaolan bounced and pulled Wen Ling standing in the corner to the Dao Master. "It's a friend I know in the game. Jasmine said that she is a Sanyan."

   "Sanyan?" Dao Chang was surprised.

  For some reason, Dao Master’s expression became serious, and the eyes of him and Wen Ling looking at each other were somewhat similar.

  Fear.

  They are all watching the other person.

  "Wen Ling is a good person..." Xiaolan explained angrily when he saw this, "Wen Ling, this is the Daoist and our friend. He is very good. Don't be afraid."

Dao Master’s eyes flickered, and then he smiled. He stretched out his hand towards Wen Ling, “Xiaolan’s friend is our friend. I heard that San Yan’s eyes can see through the truth. That’s in the eyes of Girl Wen Ling. , Aren’t we a house of freaks..."

  This joke is not funny, but everyone in the room laughed cooperatively.

  Wen Ling pressed her lips tightly, shook her head awkwardly, and stared at the Taoist chief timidly.

  In this situation, anyone can tell that something is wrong.

   "What's the matter?" Jasmine asked.

  Silence.

There was an embarrassing silence around   .

  The smile on Daochang’s face was a bit stiff.

  "Let’s put the cake first..."

  Before he finished speaking, Wenling suddenly mustered up the courage and raised his right finger to the Daoist.

  Her index finger was shaking.

  The long pupils are also.

   "Dead!"

  Wen Ling raised her voice and yelled out these two words almost screaming.

  The atmosphere freezes all at once.

   Xiaolan clearly saw Dao Chang’s face suddenly turned pale.

  Dead, angry.

This is not the first time I have heard of these two words.

  Last time, it appeared on pineapple and maple syrup.

  The lifelessness in them shows the truth of fate.

   "What are you talking about..." Xiaolan murmured, "Are you saying that Chang is dead?"

  Qing Ling nodded heavily.

   Xiaolan felt that her chest was blocked by something. She opened her mouth and asked for the next sentence for a long time.

   "You mean...Is the Taoist chief dead?"

  Wen Ling's eyebrows tightened, but he shook his head.

  Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

   "What does that mean?" The fool put one hand on the shoulders of Dao Chang, "Why is Dao Chang a living person, why is there lifeless? Dao Chang, what are you doing with us?"

Dao Chang turned his head and smiled speechlessly, while Wen Ling shook his head in confusion, "I don't understand..."

   It seems that even Wen Ling can only see that the Taoist is weird, but I don't know why it is weird.

"I know!" Qin Yin yelled from the side and rushed to Luo Jiutian, "Is that some kind of spiritual cultivation room in your house has given us Daoist chief a lifeless spirit? I said, why are there so many long faces? Many wrinkles?..."

   "You can't talk nonsense!" Luo Jiutian repeatedly denied, "Our spiritual room is a serious place, not the kind of place you think!"

  Several people chattered and quarreled. After a while, the Taoist chief’s deep voice sounded faintly.

"Ask Ling, I know what you said," Dao Master's voice was gentle and long, with a slight sigh, "I will explain it clearly, but...today is Jasmine's birthday, and tomorrow, I will tell you tomorrow. , Okay?"

  The implication is, let Jasmine spend this birthday first, and then tell the bad news...

  Jasmine had a cold war.

  Where can I even think about celebrating my birthday?

  Everyone stared at the Taoist leader in despair.

"No, you want to be crooked again..." The Taoist commander put away the deep expression on his face, and laughed out loud. "The lifelessness on my body will not have any effect on me. It is only related to our next plan. Regarding, today is Jasmine’s birthday, so let’s stop talking about business."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Luo Jiutian, "If you don't believe me, Director Luo will come later, you can ask him, he also knows what's going on with me."

  In this case...

  Everyone finally relaxed.

  Wen Ling also relaxed. Although she didn't dare to approach the Dao Chief, she seemed to accept what the Dao Chief said.

  The preparations for the banquet continued. Qin Yin was relieved that two assistants had been added out of thin air. Everyone except Jasmine got busy and made the final preparations for the evening banquet.

  Evening is coming, and the night is gradually falling.

  The food was served one by one, Lao Luo came late, but brought Jasmine a carefully selected gift—a pink gorgeous princess dress.

  It is said that this is a gift selected by the wisdom of all the bachelors in Bayangshui.

   Jasmine looked at the skirt, while trying to restrain the jitter of the corner of her mouth, she lied repeatedly, "Thank you Uncle Luo, I really like it..."

  (End of this chapter)

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