The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Duanmu Yawang didn't know why Gong Yulanzhi came to her room to look for her this time, until she and Fanjing swept away the whole table, Gong Yulanzhi didn't say a word.

The Brahma Sutra’s appetite is too good, and watching him Duanmu Yawang’s appetite is surprisingly good. She eats bowls of rice with him until she has eaten three bowls of rice, and then she finds that she...eats too much, too much, too much. !

Her stomach was a little uncomfortable. For fear of poor digestion, she reached out to the medical system and took out a bottle of medicine. After swallowing two pills, she asked about Brahman, who was shy with her stomach collapsed on a chair and could hardly move. Jing: "How about?"

"What is this?" The Brahma Sutra traveled north and south for so many years. He had never seen a bottle like this before. He couldn't help but feel a little curious. As he stretched out his hand to take it, he was taken a step ahead by another noble and slender hand.

"Owner?"

Gong Yulanzhi didn't know when he had come to see them, holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, looking blankly.

After watching for a while, his face began to look bad, and his cold eyes fixed on her face: "Which continent is this text?"

What is the text on which continent?

Duanmu Yawang couldn't react for a while, twisted his head to look at the medicine bottle in his hand, then slammed his hand to **** the medicine bottle back, and put it back in the medical system. "You don't know if you say it." It was in English. !

"Impossible!" The Brahma Sutra jumped up, "How can there be words that my master doesn't recognize in this world?" When his master looks at stupid human things, his master immediately understands it, okay?

This sentence is too rampant, right?

Can one person know all the words in this world?

Duanmu Yawang only worshiped his master as the Sanskrit scriptures, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't you know the master's writing just now?"

"You don't understand anything! Don't jump to conclusions!" The Brahma Sutra was so angry that he jumped on the stool, but because he was too full, he hugged his stomach and wailed, "Hiss~It hurts~"

Duanmu Ya looked around and couldn't help gloating: "Hahaha~"

"Unless those words don't belong to this world."

A deep and pleasant voice sounded, Duanmuya's mouth stiffened, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Only one thought flashed through her mind: grass mud horse, where is this freak, who can say such arbitrary words!

Although... he really said, yes!

Then, she could feel two eyes fixed on her in the room, and her scalp was numb. After a while, she hurriedly reached out and yawned, "It's late. I'm going to sleep. Let's go."

The tall and short figures in the room didn't react at all, staring at her silently.

"Are you enough?" Duanmuya looked at the case, raised her head and glared at Duan Gongyulan: "What are you looking at me doing?" Under their eyes, she really felt like a death row prisoner!

Is this going to sentence her to death?

Gong Yulan was expressionless, "You are nervous."

"What does this have to do with you?" When he saw a word he didn't recognize, he decided that the word did not belong to this world. Can she not be nervous?

How does she know if his next sentence will be: Do you belong to this world?

As soon as Duanmu Yawang said these words, the Brahma Sutra blinked his eyes, and then looked at Gong Yulan: "Yes, Master, Xiao Yawang is nervous, what does it matter to us..."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Yulan gave a cold glance, then obediently hugged his head and dared not speak.

Duanmuya sighed with relief when she saw this. Sometimes, she really wanted to appreciate the unusualness of the Brahma Sutra. Normal people would not react like this to her words.

She stretched her waist and said, "You go, I'm going to sleep."

The tall and short figure remained motionless.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Duanmu Yawang is really sleepy this time. She hasn't rested for several days. Tomorrow, she will face a bunch of malicious people. She really doesn't have the energy to continue to follow. They consume it.

"Oh! By the way, Xiaoyawang, we are here to see you for something important." The Sanskrit patted his head, as if it had only come to mind the purpose, "It's about why your spiritual chain can't be transformed into a weapon."

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace, "Why, can you think of a solution?"

"No, you need to rely on yourself for this." After the Brahma Sutra finished these two words, seeing Duanmu Yawang staring at him, he hurriedly said: "However, one thing I can be sure of the Brahma Sutra is that your spiritual chain has a seal. exist."

"Seal?" Duanmu Yawang frowned, "It didn't take long for my spiritual chain to be transformed, and not many people knew about it. Who would seal my spiritual chain?"

"In this case, there must be something powerful in your body that suppresses the power of your spiritual chain's magic weapon." The Brahma Sutra said seriously.

Duanmu Yawang was a little confused, but thinking of something, her mind flashed, "Could it be the source of Linghu?" As soon as she said this, she felt the little white deer tremble a few times in the source of Linghu.

When she heard that she said about the source of Linghu, her eyes were round and she was about to nod. Duanmu Ya narrowed her black eyes, "Xiao Baibai, come out for me!"

The little white deer in the source of Linghu had two packs of tears in his eyes, "Lord, master, I'm very sleepy..."

Duanmu Yawang: "Three, two..."

"Don't count, I'll be out now!" Little Bailu said, and ran out of the source of Linghu.

As soon as he came out, he didn't think about anything. He jumped and jumped into Duanmu Yawang's arms, biting a finger, pitifully, looking at the Brahma Sutra and Gong Yulanzhi vigilantly.

Gong Yulan glanced at him blankly, then withdrew his gaze.

Little Bailu trembled in Duanmu Yawang's arms, holding Duanmu Yawang's clothes on her two small hands, and two packs of tears in her two big eyes trembling.

The Brahma Sutra was stunned, "Bai Lu, you have been inside, but you didn't even come out. Are you looking for..." Then, I didn't know what I thought of, and he glanced at his master, and suddenly stopped!

Duanmu Yawang is not a fool, she immediately saw the clues, her black eyes narrowed and said, "How do you know it is called Bailu?" She obviously only called Xiaobailu Xiaobaibai!

After that, she held Little Bailu's cute bellyband and lifted him up, "Also, you haven't done anything wrong, why are you afraid of being like this when you see them?" She didn't forget, as long as there is a father. When Yulanzhi and Fanjing were there, Xiao Bailu hardly even dared to say a word.

It is the guardian of the source of Linghu Lake at any rate, and it is also considered a god, afraid that Gong Yulan will stop the master and servant from doing it?

Her mind was very clear, and the two dwarves who were asked were stunned as soon as the two questions were asked.

"Huh? Don't want to talk?" Duanmu Yawang's eyes became dangerous, "If you don't say anything, get out of this room for me!"