Chapter 259: Return to the furnace and rebuild
Wen Ray grinned, "Gotcha! β
Putting aside his previous prejudices, he now looks at Wu Yue inexplicably, and the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is.
Unlike Bao Xinbao, who needs to fight with the help of talismans, Wen Ray's combat is simple and rough.
However, in order not to dye the Wind God Temple red, Bao Xinbao was still very reluctant, he sacrificed three cleaning charms and threw them into the air, and the talisman was suspended around the acid and the sour.
Sour and his face finally showed a panicked expression, "Don't, don't...... I was wrong! β
"It's a good boy to know your mistakes, but you also have to be punished." Wen Ray had the most gentle expression on his face, and said the most ruthless words: "Go back to the shell and reshape." β
Sour and screamed, before he was hit by Wen Ray, he suddenly turned into Cheng Pingxi's appearance, and shouted at Tao Yingzhi: "Yingzhi! Save me! β
Although she knew that that guy was not the male god Cheng Pingxi, when she saw that her sour face had turned into the appearance of a male god, Tao Yingzhi couldn't help but take a step forward.
On the side, Huo Zijin grabbed her, and his eyebrows were full of disapproval: "Don't go over." β
The man's gaze was as clean as the washed sky, staring at such a gentle and clear gaze, Tao Yingzhi couldn't help but have a little thought of not daring to approach, nor daring to blaspheme.
She instinctively pushed Huo Zijin's hand away, blushed and nodded: "I, I know." She silently withdrew her other leg.
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Wen Lei hugged the sour man who turned into an egg, and stood behind Yan Chiyu with Bao Xinbao.
The eggs of the beasts of the mountains and seas are not viviparous in the sense of the human world. The eggshell of the acid and wrap is a special "re-furnace and reconstruction" eggshell specially made by the god of mountains and seas for monsters ten thousand years ago, which specializes in treating bears and beasts, as well as those strange beasts contaminated with filth and evil spirits.
Back then, they were also in a peaceful place.
Wen Ray put the egg away and looked at the tense stalemate in the hall at the moment.
The air was a little eerie, eerily quiet.
Unconsciously, they stood in two factions.
Wen Lei picked up Bao Xinbao's hand at his side and looked at the watch on his wrist, there were only ten minutes left before the ceremony of inviting the wind god.
Bao Xinbao pushed two Wen rays, crossed Yan Chiyu, and walked to the front. There was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Mr. Tao doesn't know what to choose." In that case, let the wind god come by himself. β
Father Tao tensed his nerves, and now he looked at these people in front of him, only feeling that he was still too young and naΓ―ve.
These people know better than he does.
"I, can you transfer the curse to me?" Father Tao patted his chest and said hurriedly: "Zhizhi just graduated from high school and just got admitted to college, she is still young, let me bear everything, please let me come, is it okay?" Please! β
"Dad!"
Tao Yingzhi suddenly shouted to Tao's father. Her heart was sour, and her father's usual stern appearance turned into the man in front of her who thought about herself and humbly begged others.
There were tears in her eyes: "No, no, no." Dad, it's all my fruit, and it has nothing to do with you. β
"You think you can give gifts, you can send them around." Bao Xinbao interjected coldly.
is used to seeing this kind of scene, but he will not be moved by their affection, but will only feel that this family is not clear and stupid.
Bao Xinbao glanced at Father Tao, and the smile on his lips was cold: "There will be no third person who is the target of the curse transfer." Only Tao Yingzhi and Huo Zijin made the decision, Mr. Tao, you rest next to you, or, will you give me a result? β
Father Tao's face turned pale instantly.
Outcome? What results can he give?
Selfishness must be to keep his daughter, but Fengshen ...... Heh, he's not qualified to make decisions.
Father Tao collapsed to the side.
Huo Zijin swept around everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Yan Chiyu.
This young man doesn't talk much, but his general bearing is hard to ignore. Everyone around the boy was centered on him.
After a pause, Huo Zijin smiled lightly: "Let me go out to say hello to the people of Wucheng and the guests from afar." β