Maybe it's okay. One day, Tang Luo will become his son-in-law, and he will be even less an outsider.

"To the mayor, give."

Tang Luo took out the powder and placed it on the coffee table.

"Thank you for the last time."

"Nothing, everything goes according to normal procedures." Xiang Dongfang shook his head, his eyes falling on the powder: "Is this the powder?"

"Yes, I can try it when I go back tonight."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"good."

Nodded to Dongfang, his fourth brother praised the medicine powder so well that he was looking forward to it.

After chatting for a while, the two mentioned the important matter to Dongfang.

"Xiao Tang, I want to know about the Onmyoji of the Island Country."

"The Onmyoji originated in China and was popular in the island country, and then formed part of the island country's shrine, called the 'Yinyang Road'."

Tang Luo thought about it and started talking to Xiang Dongfang.

"Onmyoji is just a general term, and it is divided into many types. Some are good at divination, some are good at illusion, and some are good at spells... In fact, there are a large number of such people in China now, with different names."

"So that's how it is."

"Mayor, are you trying to find out the Onmyoji who casts a curse on the old man, right?"

Tang Luo looked Xiang Dongfang and asked.

"Well, I'm afraid that the other party will cast a curse on the old man again, so I want to find out."

Nodded to Dongfang, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, it just so happens that I know an island country Onmyoji, who is in Zhonghai now."

Tang Luo thought for a while and said.
Chapter completed!