The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

The driver pulled up such a dead woman in the middle of the night. He really didn't want to. Fortunately, Shen Nanxing paid a high price, so the driver drove all the way to the direction of the Chinese medicine society.

A few steps later, I got a ride to the mysterious ghost city.

The three people on the bus can't help turning to the direction of the ghost city.

But I see that the ghost market, which I was looking forward to, has closed. It's dark and looks more mysterious.

Ye Feng is waiting to take back his eyes, but suddenly a cry for help comes from his sharp divine consciousness.

The voice was a little familiar.

"Stop the car!" Ye Feng couldn't help drinking.

The taxi driver was shocked, but he stepped on the brake reflexively.

"Creak" a dull sound, the car turned a few turns, stopped in the middle of the road.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no cars on the road.

Rao is so, the driver is also angry, mouth scolded: "Damn, what the hell? What's the name of a ghost? Something will happen

Ye Feng did not pay attention to him, but opened the door and said to Shen Nanxing: "brother, you take Ziyuan mother and daughter, first go back to the Chinese medicine society, then I go back."

When Ye Feng finished speaking, he got out of the car, shook his hand, took the car door, bent over and ran in the dark like a cheetah. After a few seconds, he lost his trace.

The driver, who was still swearing, saw Ye Feng's unusual figure and had already forgotten to swear. He opened his mouth as if to hell.

However, before the shock over here was over, the door moved again, and the woman in black, who had been sitting in the back seat, disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Hello, you two Why don't you let me see it? Leave me here to take care of the sick? " Shen Nanxing yells angrily in the direction of their disappearance.

The driver was stunned. He felt shaking all over. Thinking about the strange speed of a man and a woman, he turned to look at the dead woman in the back seat. Suddenly, the driver let out a scream, opened the door, threw the car away, and ran away.

"Damn it! Did you run away, too? " Shen Nanxing's head is as big as a bucket. He's pointing in the direction of the driver's escape.

In the end, forced into helplessness, Shen Nanxing had to sit in the driver's seat, drive the taxi, crooked to the direction of the Chinese medicine society, and go back first.

At the moment, Ye Feng has already escaped the call to the sea near the Pearl.

Before I got close, I heard the wind on my side. As soon as I turned my head, the asters had already reached my side.

"Asters? Why are you here? " Ye Feng asked as he was surprised at the extraordinary speed of the asters.

"As I said, in the future, if you are driven by me, I will not dare to disobey you. Even if you don't drive him, Ziyuan will protect him. You can't let him risk alone. " Asters raised soft eyes, youyou said.

Is still weak appearance, tone is still a firm, no doubt.

Although Ye Feng knows that her ultimate goal in doing so is to ensure that she is all right and that she can detoxify her mother in the future, in this dark night, a delicate and beautiful girl still moves Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. He led the way and took the asters to the dark again.

After a while, it was clear to see not far from the sea open space, there are three figures, are tangled together.

These three people are all the people Ye Feng met in the ghost city.

The man who got the upper hand was the old man in black who took out a dragon and tiger elixir. At this moment, the old man in black is still wearing that dark wooden mask.

On the other side, they are the sloppy Jin Laodao and his monk apprentice, LIUCHEN!

But at this moment, the old man in black didn't know how to control him. He lay on the ground and howled bitterly.

Ye Feng heard the cry for help just now, which was obviously the cry of Mr. Jin.

The little monk LIUCHEN stood in front of Taoist Jin, and with his flesh and blood, he kept Taoist Jin from being hurt.

The old man in black, at this moment, is scolding: "heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you come to cast? With such a little skill, I can't find myself and plot against me? "

The old man's hands were strangely red at the moment.

Ye Feng only took a look at it, then exclaimed in a low voice: "the evil art of huaxuezhang!"

And Ye Feng's face at the moment is already showing a kind of extreme disgust.

This kind of "blood palm" magic, like the dragon and tiger golden elixir, is very complicated and extremely cruel to practice.

It is recorded in ancient books that if you want to achieve great mastery of palm skills, you have to use the blood sacrifice of virgins to combine Yin and Yang.

It's also very easy to distinguish the fire of this sorcery. The redder the palm color is, the deeper the fire is. However, when you practice to the highest depth, you can not see the blood color at all. It's the same as ordinary meat palm.Now, look at this old man, his palm is red and red, and his skill of turning blood palm has at least five or six points of fire. How many girls have been harmed.

And the bloody palms are really vicious. The bloody smell of a pair of flesh palms is churning. It seems to bring up two small whirlpools. It looks very strange.

Lying on the ground, Jin Lao Dao's robe on his chest has broken into a big hole. On his fat and naked chest, there is a red blood fingerprint.

Obviously, it was the old man in black who made a bloody palm on his chest. His shape was miserable. No wonder he howled.

At this moment, little monk LIUCHEN is obviously not the opponent of the old man in black.

The little monk doesn't know much about Kung Fu. He's just being beaten. He's bleeding all over. He's already in a state of no support.

However, the young monk was not very old, but he was very tough. His young face was firm, and he pursed his lips tightly. Even though he was injured, he didn't make a sound of pain. He still fought to death and stood in front of the fat old Taoist.

Naturally, the old man in black also saw Ye Feng and Ziyuan that suddenly appeared. Instead of any panic, he was smiling.

A pair of blood palms continued to attack the little monk, laughing at Ye Feng and Ziyuan in a Yin voice: "I was about to find you, but I was entangled by this dead cow's nose for a long time. Unexpectedly, you came by yourself. Don't be impatient and don't want to run. When I take care of this little bald donkey, I'll take care of you! "

As he spoke, the old man in black stepped up his attack on the little monk.

The young monk, who had never supported him, was in danger.

Ye Feng did not say a word, but at this moment, decisive shot.