Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

He didn't know how he saw the whole part. He only knew that after a while, several masked monks in black came out and selected some children in the area of ​​each little black house. They took it away, along with the one who had eaten the roast chicken and several people who were defeated by the burning chicken boy, all followed.

The nephew looked at the back and watched the people leave with the children. They took a deep breath, and the cold eyes glanced coldly at the front. They were preparing to follow other people back to the dark house, and they saw a voice. Come.

"Wait."

The man who stood by the column said, his eyes passed over the people around him and landed on the nephew. I saw him reaching for a finger and said, "You, come out."

The eyes of the people suddenly looked at the deaf children with his fingers. In the dim sight, it was a child who was not a good eye. However, unlike others, he had the calmness that his peers did not have.

So keen!

The child’s heart sank. The heart knows that his anger and gaze have caused his attention. He pressed the ups and downs and walked to the forefront in the eyes of everyone.

A monk quickly swept forward and opened the iron gate in that area.

Seeing this, the nephew came out and stepped forward to the man.

The man held his hand and took a slow and unsteady pace. He turned around around the nephew and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more he was surprised. After glanced at the calm, expressionless child, he looked at the black man monk on the side and asked, "Is this just coming?"

"Yes, ah..." The monk was respectful, but who knows, his voice fell, and a wind blade flew past and cut his arm directly.

When the arm flew out and the blood splashed on the ground, the black man quickly stopped the sound after a scream of instinct, and trembled.

"Do you know why I broke your hand?" The man said with a cold hand, the bloodthirsty eyes fell on the black monk who was lying on the ground, but the corner of his eye was watching the look of the nephew.

"The genus, his subordinates don't know..." His voice trembled, and he really didn't know where he made the mistake.

"I don't know? I don't know, then I will tell you," he said coldly. "You look up at this child. Is there a panic and fear on his body? His temperament is like an ordinary child." ?"

Hearing, the black monk looked up and saw the child’s eyes calm and coldly looked at him. He saw that he was broken and didn’t even wrinkle his brow. At this moment, his heart swelled. Finally, I know what kind of mistakes I made.

"Go down!" the man said, no longer looking at him.

"Yes." The black man who broke his hand endured the broken arm with his pain and stepped back.

"Which family are you from?" He turned around and looked at his nephew.

The nephew licked her lips and did not speak.

"Oh, don't you say? Don't you want to go home? Say it, I can let people send you back." He smiled and sneered.

Listening to this, my nephew frowned and said, "Do you think I am so stupid?" When I entered this place, I saw these things and let him leave? How can it be.