Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"His surname Ling, the name of Mohan, is the mentor of the most famous Nebula Academy in Qingteng. It is a mysterious origin. It is a Xianxiu, and the spirituality has reached the level of Jindan. More importantly, he You are twenty-five years old, so you can call him a sage, or a predecessor, but this uncle, huh, huh... it is estimated that very few people call it!"

"Is it twenty-five?"

She looked strange and said: "What is the 25-year-old with a big beard? I thought he would have to say thirty-five!"

"Oh, so he said that he came to mysterious, because his true face has never been seen."

He smiled and his eyes fell on Ling Mohan's body: "I didn't expect him to come here, wait, I will pay a visit, will you be together?"

"Mysterious Nebula College Instructor?"

She nodded abruptly, and she didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard him say that he wanted to go to the meeting, he smiled: "Of course, such a strong person can understand nature is excellent."

So, President Ke took her to the side of Ling Mohan.

When they appeared, Ling Mohan noticed the enchanting man in the red dress. He was no stranger to the red dress and the mask of Manzhushahua, because in the hot spring that night, these two things were Put it aside.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell sharply on the man's body and looked at it.

That night was not clearly seen by the mist of the hot springs, but the ruined face was clearly reflected in his eyes. At this time, he had to admit that the red man was dazzling like the sky. The sun, temperament, evil spirits and respect for China, especially the pair of quiet and smiling eyes, let people not forget...

Just, looking at those eyes, how do you feel a little familiar?

"Ling Tutor, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here. I am so lucky. I am fortunate." President Ke has quickly stepped forward and bowed and smiled.

Listening to this, Feng Jiu could not help but smile. If the president of Ke knew that he had stolen some of his precious elixir, he was the uncle of the beard. It is estimated that he would not be lucky there.

"It turned out to be President Ke." He stood up and shook his hand, and his eyes fell on Feng Jiu's body. He asked, "Is this?"

"Oh, he is the pharmacist who invited us to participate in the elixir of the black market. This... um, he is called a ghost doctor." He said slyly, because he did not know what the name of the ghost doctor was, but he did not know it for a while. How to introduce it.

"Large Uncle."

Feng Jiu Chou was born with a scream, and his eyes were filled with radiant radiance, his lips squatting with a flat smile, a familiar man: "If Ling Dashu feels that the ghost doctor is not good, It’s okay to call me a ghost."

Listening to Ling Uncle, Ling Mohan unconsciously put on his chin's beard, thoughtfully looking at the red man in front of his face, his face with a bit of weirdness and doubt.

"Uncle?"

It’s not a day or two for him to have a beard, but no one else has ever called him like this. However, the little girl who met in the nine-volt forest is also called an uncle who called him, this red son. The opening is also an uncle, does he look really old?

She glanced at it and grinned. "Yes! I am only 15 this year. I heard that Uncle is already twenty-five. But I am ten years old, not what is Uncle?"

"Ten, fifteen?" On the side of the president, Ke blinked and looked surprised.