Bao Xinbao stood at the door of the main hall.

The man under the bright light was tall and long, with a bit of evil unruliness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were not dirty, thorough and steady.

Bao Xinbao has never been a person who beats around the bush, he said directly, speaking very loudly, and several people in the hall heard it clearly.

"The crack in the statue of the god of wind is due to a curse, and the curse comes from your daughter."

"W-what—" Tao's eyes widened in pain, "you're saying that my daughter has cursed the Wind God." ”

Bao Xinbao sneered, "Don't say that, your daughter doesn't have such a big ability." ”

In this kind of thing, he has always had a poisonous mouth, but there is no malice, he is used to being outspoken. Good words and bad words are also divided into occasions.

"That's?"

The Tao family used to have powerful feng shui masters, but with the development of society so far, many skills and many witchcraft spells have slowly disappeared. When I went to Tao Father, I also got a little leftovers.

He knew very little. All he had in his mind were about the Wind God, and he said that he had read some of the written records, but he really didn't know anything about it.

Wen Ray paced out of the darkness and picked up the conversation: "Tao Yingzhi should have been hit by a spell when she was young, and it was the wind god who solved it for her, and she used the spell transfer method to transfer it to herself." ”

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"How is that possible? I've never seen the god of wind before. Tao Yingzhi was also incredulous.

Seeing that both parents were confused, they obviously didn't remember.

Wen Lei reminded: "Think about whether Miss Tao has had any serious illness or abnormal conditions before. ”

Saying this, both father and daughter's eyes widened, and the dusty memories opened up like flowing water.

"Yes, when Zhizhi was in junior high school, it should have been the third year of junior high school, and I had a high fever, which was like losing my soul. The hospital had no choice, I was helpless, so I had to ask for help from Fengshen, and the next afternoon Zhizhi really improved, was it at that time? ”

Wen Lei nodded and replied in the affirmative, "The Tao family helped Huo Zijin, and he also sacrificed his life to help." So what Lord Yan means is that if you want the statue to be restored, the curse has to go back to Miss Tao. But in this case, Miss Tao's result will not be good, and she-she should not be able to bear it.

"Yan?"

Hearing this surname, Father Tao suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Chiyu, "Is it the Yan on a good day?" Could it be that you are a descendant of the Xuanmen Yan clan? ”

Yan Chiyu didn't speak. Bao Xinbao replied on the side: "It's almost the same, it's still a master in the Yan family, so you hurry up and choose, there must be a cause and an effect, there is no right or wrong in your choice, the important thing is the result." There are still twenty minutes before the ceremony of inviting the wind god, and you can think about it, whether you want the wind god or your daughter. ”

Wen Lei glanced at Bao Xinbao and complained to him angrily: "Baby, don't you say this kind of difficult choice so easily, okay, people are father and daughter, biological." ”

Hearing Wen Ray's name, Wu Yue couldn't help but tremble, and goosebumps straightened.

I'm sorry, but her impression of Wen Ray has been refreshed again, and it is also going in a strange direction.

She sometimes suspects that Bao Xinbao may also be transformed by a certain mountain and sea beast, but she didn't feel any beast aura from him, it should be a person.

"You think about it first, before that, I'll clean the door for my family boss." Bao Xinbao secretly pulled out his ......

Kitchen knife?

He showed off the kitchen knife in his hand: "Look at this weapon, a beautiful proprietress just recommended it to me, saying that it is very convenient to kill birds and snakes, and it is extremely sharp!" ”