C404 Old Taoist

On this day, Lingchen brought Lingyin and Bu Yurou through a small town.

"Wait."

An old Daoist suddenly stood in front of Lingchen and the others.

The old Daoist was a bit old, and wore a Daoist robe. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand, and had some sort of Daoist charm to it.

It was an expert.

"What's the matter?" Lingchen asked him.

"Sorry to bother you, young friend