"Mr. Wang Lin, can you let me get in the team?"

Xu Liguo knelt on the ground, looked up at Wang Lin, who was confused and said respectfully.

"Ahem, no problem, you can trade first."

Wang Lin was slightly stunned and retreated.

Damn, you are kneeling on the ground. If I don’t get you in the queue, I will be on the public platform headlines immediately.

"Title: Shocked, the weak customer knelt on the ground and begged Wang Lin, but Wang Lin actually did such a thing."

"Thank you, Lord Wang Lin, thank you, Lord Wang Lin."

Xu Liguo quickly got up from the ground, thanked him repeatedly, and then walked to the front desk trading office of Wanjie Tower, pointing to his forehead.

"Mr. Gao Yao, how much value does it cost to untie this spell?"

"You wait a moment."

Gao Yao's eyes were not yet turned to the black patterned circle above Xu Liguo's head, but instantly moved over. A systematic reminder sounded in his ear. He could not watch it, otherwise it would affect his mind.

"The employee needs high, and your authority cannot check the level of this spell."

At the same time, the system also reminded Xu Liguo that the curse seal on his forehead exceeded his authority.

"Fellow Taoist, the level of the curse seal on your head should be at least the ninth level primary curse seal. I can't solve it, so I need to ask the owner."

Gao Yao forgot about Xu Liguo with complicated eyes, and there was endless doubt in his heart.

He could see through Xu Liguo's strength realm at a glance. In the Nascent Soul Stage in the cultivation realm, a mere third-level cultivator actually had a mantra on his head that only a strong man at least level nine could put.

Could it be that the middle-aged and honest man in front of me is the protagonist?

Xiao Yan of Tianfu has been useless for three years, Chen Zhan of Tiandi Alliance has been buried for tens of thousands of years, Feng Yun Wuji has even entered the hell-level dungeon to kill monsters

These protagonists who are known as lucky, each of them also has suffering and regrets that others cannot imagine.

However, the person in front of him is a bit strong and older. He cannot be the protagonist, but a bad luck guy.

"Do you want to ask the owner?"

When Xu Liguo heard this, his eyes hopped suddenly and he stammered.

If the shop owner takes action, his value points will definitely not be enough, and this path will not work.

Go to find someone else?

Xu Liguo quickly lost this idea, and he could not delay it, with only two or three minutes left.

In the past two or three minutes, he not only recommended Lu Mo to enter the Wanjie Tower, but Lu Mo also wanted to remove the curse seal for him. If it takes two or three minutes to remove the curse seal and there is not enough time, wouldn’t he be killed by the curse?

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, no need to notify the owner."

Xu Liguo stopped Gao Yao from asking questions, turned around and worshiped Wang Lin, and then left in a hurry.

"Recommended Yuanshi Lumo to become a customer of Wanjielou."

Xu Liguo ran while sending customer recommendations.

Immortal Counter World.

Ru Mo, wearing black clothes, long black hair and cold-faced face, stood there, silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Dingdong! Hello Lu Mo, Xu Liguo, a customer of Wanjielou, recommends you to become a customer of Wanjielou. Do you agree?"

Suddenly, a mechanically cold reminder sounded in Lu Mo's ears.

Lu Mo nodded slightly and did not enter the Wanjie Tower immediately, but waited for Xu Liguo to appear.

"Dingdong! Hello customer Xu Liguo, the Lu Mo you recommended has become a customer of Wanjielou."

On the other hand, Xu Liguo, who was about to return to the original world, also heard the indifferent prompt and hurried back to the original world.

"Buzz~"

As soon as Xu Liguo returned to the original world, Lu Mo pointed and a black light entered Xu Liguo's head.

After the black light disappeared, the black circle pattern above Xu Liguo's head did not disappear, but was introduced into Xu Liguo's skin.

"The curse seal on your head has been extended by me."

Before Xu Liguo could ask, he heard a cold word.

"I'll enter Wanjie Tower first. If there is anything, I will contact you on my own initiative."

Lu Mo took out a bronze ghost mask from somewhere and put it on his face, and said indifferently.

"Yes, Lord Lumo."

Xu Liguo swallowed and spitted. He wanted to ask how long did the curse seal on his head have been extended? Ten hours, ten days, ten months, or ten years?

If Lu Mo doesn't tell him the specific time, wouldn't he stay by Lu Mo's side every moment to prevent the spell from happening?

Just facing the bronze ghost mask, Xu Liguo thought of the bronze ghost mask, and his even colder expression was heard, and he swallowed all the questions he wanted to say in disappointment.

Although Lu Mo could not kill him, there were countless ways to torture him, and he did not like to be abused.

"I wonder what Lord Lu Mo would do when he entered the Wanjie Tower?"

The little demon beast secretly flew out of Xu Liguo's dantian and said carefully.

When Lu Mo appeared, he didn't dare to show his head. Now that he saw Lu Mo leaving, he was just protruding his head and mind.

"Who knows, but I feel that our master will not live long."

Xu Liguo shook his head, looking regretful.

"We're almost dying, so we might as well take the opportunity to cheat on some value points, and we don't have to worry about revenge."

The little demon beast said excitedly.

It would be even more perfect if the legacy of Ostanley, the Lord of Order, could be directly inherited.

They drooled at the wealth of the Lord of Order. If the Lord of Order, Ostanley, after the death of the Lord of Order, they could inherit the membership card of the Lord of Order, and reaching the peak of their lives, it would be easy.

"Is this the Wanjie Tower?"

Lu Mo, who appeared in Wanjie Mall in black and wearing a bronze ghost mask, just asked passers-by to pay a little attention and no longer pay attention.

There is no shortage of strange costumes in Wanjie Tower, not to mention that he just wore a strange mask. Lu Mo quickly turned into an ordinary pedestrian, walking slowly in Wanjie Mall, looking at everything around him.

Lu Mo silently observed in Wanjie Mall for a while, then entered the main hall of Wanjie Tower. He stayed on the fifth floor of Wanjie Tower for more than an hour before leaving.

"Is there any image of the conspiracy chairman Erlo here?"

Lu Mo did not go to find Wang Lin immediately, but went to the Buddhist residence of Shaolin Temple.

“Yes, 100 value points.”

Abbot Xuanci nodded. Erluo, the chairman of the conspiracy, had already fallen. His image had lost its timeliness value. He could sell another hundred value points, which was completely waste utilization.

Lu Mo glanced at the face of the conspiracy chairman Erluo, handed over the value point, and turned around and left.

"Xu Liguo, come here immediately. I'll come in at the mansion number 304, take my image to your master."

Lu Mo bought a cultivation mansion in Wanjie Mall. After entering the purchased mansion, he took out a magical black mobile phone with a simple black style and sent a message to Xu Liguo.
Chapter completed!