Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

She immediately looked back and saw the middle-aged man squatting and slamming on the ground, and on his side, a sullen gas disk.

"Uncle Shi!"

The young monk exclaimed, but he did not dare to go forward. On the contrary, his pace retreated and turned and exclaimed to run into the storm.

Feng Jiuyi took a look at the monk who ran out. The brow was slightly twisted. The next moment, her palm condensed a flame, and a cry came out of her hand and went to the middle-aged monk who was squatting on the ground.

"what!"

A faint and sharp scream was heard faintly. At the moment when the flame hit, the sullen gas that was in the middle of the middle-aged monk was quickly retracted as if something terrible was touched. It disappeared without a trace.

Feng Jiu took a step forward, and as the mind moved, the flame that permeated the middle-aged monk on the ground was one-on-one, a cluster was suspended on top of his head, and the other two clusters came to his sole.

I saw the flame burning, the middle-aged monk's hair was burnt to ashes, and the burning sensation brought by the flame at the sole of the foot also forced the smoldering gas in his body to see a haze visible to the naked eye. The gas emerged from the top of his head that was burned into a bald head, and was burned out by the flames.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunder suddenly fell, and the fallen land was a willow tree behind the temple.

I realized that this thunder is not the general thunder of storms, but the thunder of the robbery. At the moment, her palms turn, and a few clusters of flames float around the corners of this ruined temple. At the same time, they stepped out of the temple and broke. Go behind the temple.

The middle-aged monk on the ground woke up a short time after Feng Jiu walked out. He seemed to be shocked and quickly picked up and looked around. When he saw himself alone, his face was pale and he thought of the previous one. The feeling of control, he can not care about the wind and rain outside, and quickly ran outside.

However, when he ran to the door of the temple, he was bounced back, as if something was blocked in the invisible, so that he could not leave.

"Help! Help! Let me go out! Let me go!"

He shouted there, trying to break the enchantment of this haze with his own power, but the wind and rain outside was loud and the thunder was louder. The haze of the place seemed to be awakened, whistling This roaring in the temple, but as if it was trapped, can not break free.

Behind the temple, Feng Jiu stood in the wind and rain, and the body of the body was automatically avoided by the spiritual body. Her gaze fell on the willow tree in the thunder, watching the rich haze that filled the willows.

Originally, I felt that this storm was not right. Now it seems that the source of the haze in this temple is under the willow tree, and this haze is to form a willow tree.

It is necessary to know that the willow tree itself has the function of warding off evil spirits. However, at this time, this sullen gas can be entangled in the willow tree. It can be seen that this smog is not simple.

In the grove, the middle-aged man who was stunned by the thunder had already rested in the carriage. At this time, he went out again and looked at the temple, and he sighed.

That change, even here, I feel that there are only a few people in the temple that are hard to live.

"Help me get up." The old man who had been lying in the carriage said.