The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Wen Bi nodded gracefully, "I am Wen Bi."

These words are no less powerful than a bomb exploding near Dou Ting's ears.

The upright and elegant mask was rarely cracked, and Dou Tingrou showed an unbelievable expression on his face, "Are you really Master Wen?"

Wen Bi nodded a little funny, stood up and spread his hands, "Otherwise, who else can come and pretend to be me as a lonely ghost?"

Yan Tao got up, and briefly explained the matter, "Ghosts cannot enter the place surrounded by dragon energy. Mr. Wen still needs your help if he wants to see his wife and descendants."

Dou Tingrou tried his best to keep his gaze away from Wen Bi's face, and bowed his hands respectfully, "Master Wen, this is no small matter. It is very easy to enter Wen's house, but the old lady is a hundred years old and in poor health. I seldom go out to meet guests. And..."

After the founding of the country, the heroes passed away one after another, and Nian Manlan, the old lady of the Wen family, was the only remaining elder.

The state attached great importance to it, and the doctor alone sent three to follow Wen's house, for fear that something might happen to the old lady.

Dou Tingrou didn't say what he said next, Wen Bi and Yan Tao more or less knew what he meant.

No matter what, Wen Bi is a ghost, getting close to the old lady of the Wen family will inevitably damage the old lady's body.

Wen Bi waved his hands and sat back on the chair: "Don't worry, I just want to see her again before I leave."

"Before meeting the old lady, I will give you a spell to limit the evil spirit and avoid causing damage to the old lady to the greatest extent."

Wen Bi had earnest eyes, and being an elder, Dou Tingrou couldn't refuse. He heard from his teacher that when the old lady was sick, all she talked about was Wen Bi.

Dou Tingrou: "Master Wen, it's easy for me to take you into Wen's house, but I'm not sure whether I can see the old lady."

He came to the door ten times in the past, and it was considered good to see the old lady once.

Wen Bi: "You don't have to worry about it, just bring me in."

Dou Tingrou nodded slightly, agreeing.

After all, he is a student of the Wen family, and Wen Bibian is also his elder.

Dou Tingrou gave a gift, and when he returned, he spared a ghost.

On Saturday, Yan Tao originally wanted to find Qin Zong, but Xiao Qi reminded her that Qin Zong had already returned to the military region to report.

After the three-day holiday, Yan Tao had no choice but to give up this option.

I made a call back to Grandma Jiang in Qingyang City, but the neighbor answered, saying that Grandma Jiang had gone out early and hadn't come back yet.

Yan Tao asked him to tell Granny Jiang that she would go home the day after tomorrow, and she had nothing to do so she lay down lazily and played with classmate Xiao Miao for a while.

The young man stroked the milk cat's head with his fingers, rubbed his chin and smiled, "What do you call you? How is Zong Baobao?"

"Meow~"

The milk cat blinked innocently, and the boy showed a happy smile for a moment, and tapped its eyebrows with his fingertips, "It seems that you like it very much. Zongbao~"

"Meow?"

The baby meow made a milky cry.

One person and one cat got along happily, Yan Tao's cell phone rang, she raised her eyebrows, and went to the window to answer.

"Yantao, it's me," the female voice on the phone suppressed her joy, "Huang Jingyi."

"My father's body has fully recovered," Huang Jingyi said with a rising tone, vaguely relaxed, "Thank you for your help."

"Just wake up." The young man's clear low laughter reached Huang Jingyi's ears through the mobile phone, causing her to blush. She glanced at Huang Sheng who was standing beside her, and turned her head to avoid her father's probing gaze, "Yan Tao , my dad wants to thank you personally, is that okay?"