Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

He said, he looked back and squinted at the small account. Who knows that the person inside did not talk to him. He could only go back to his small account and talked with the two women.

In the middle of the night, he didn't rest any more, but he knew their names and encounters from the mouths of the two women. Until the dawn of the morning, when the first rays of the morning sun fell on the grass, they came out in several small accounts. The movement to get up.

Duan night, Ning Yu has been getting up, and picking up their own small accounts, but Feng Jiu's small account still has nothing to do.

After cleaning up, the two men looked at the two women and the old man and went to the stream to wash their faces. Song Ming sees this to the three people: "It doesn't matter, they are like this. I still have some dry food here, you can eat it!" Say, take out the dry food for them.

Until, after half an hour, Feng Jiu, who woke up, walked out of the talent. She was glaring at the red, and she was still a little sleepy. After she got out of the small account, she glanced at the three people and then looked away. She went to the stream and washed her face.

"Feng Jiu, Song Ming brought two women back last night, and there is an old one." Ning Yu said close to Feng Jiu’s side and looked back at the small account: "I looked at the two women. Too serious, the clothes are not worn."

Said, he seems to think of something in general, busy said: "I did not sneak, I just saw Song Ming seeing the eyes will not be blind, I think the two women seem to be deliberate, they said what escape However, from my point of view, I think they are somewhat similar to the dusty woman."

Wen Yan, Feng Jiu could not help but smile: "Oh, don't talk nonsense, we don't walk with them anyway."

"Well, I don't think I can walk with them." He nodded, and got up and walked back. He yelled at Song Ming: "Song Ming, pick things up, we have to go."

"Good." Song Ming responded, began to clean up the small account, and took things back into the Qiankun bag, and came to Feng Jiu's side: "Feng Jiu, are we flying Yu Jian? Who will bring them with me?" ”

Washed his face, gently patted and raised the refreshing Fengjiu. After hearing this, he got up and looked back at Song Ming: "Who said to bring them? I have consent?"

As soon as I heard this, Song Ming said: "But, they..."

"How do they not want to know, since you saved them last night, saved them and saved them, I will not say more, let them leave on their own, we are not allowed to follow them here."

"I won't let them follow, but after the next town, they will be separated. This is also considered to be sent to the West."

"Not interested." She walked past him and came to the three men: "You can go, you don't have to be afraid of any danger, you say, are you?"

The cold scorpion fell on the three people, and the voice was indifferent with a cold voice, which sounded like a cold blood that was inhuman.

When the three saw Feng Jiu, their hearts were slightly shocked, especially when his cold and cold eyes fell on them, they let them involuntarily bow their heads, avoiding his vision and the devotion of their eyes.

These people are looking at teenagers. They are both extraordinary and noble, but they are only teenagers. They should not be deep in the world. How can the eyes of this red boy infiltrate?