Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Feng 丫头? Feng 丫头?"

The man has not arrived, the voice has arrived first, but, listening to the voice, Feng Jiu was surprised, the young man, like a man in his twenties, could not find a familiar old love of her grandfather, some are full of vitality. Young voice.

Although the voice is no longer the old love that she is familiar with, the three words of the phoenix skull are full of familiar feelings. Just as she smiled and looked at the sound, she saw a glimpse of her figure and came to her in the blink of an eye.

"Feng Shantou, how did you go back so long? This is more than a year and I don’t know how to come back and let my grandfather worry about death."

Feng Sanyuan came to the front of Feng Jiu, looked up and down, looked at the distressed road: "Thin a lot of thin, people are also a lot of black, are you not eating outside? It is the wind Sunburn? You said that you don’t stay at home, but you have to go outside. It’s not good to eat outside, and it’s so thin.”

Wen Yan, Feng Jiu could not help but smile: "Grandpa, how exaggerated you said, I am not the same, it has not changed."

"Where, it is obviously thin and black." Feng Sanyuan said, the woman next to him was covering his mouth and laughing, and asked strangely: "Who is this little girl? You brought it back?"

"Feng Grandpa, I am a friend of Ye Jing and Feng Jiu."

Ye Jing was very busy and curious. Although I heard that Feng Jiu said that her grandfather now looks younger than her, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she still felt incredible.

In fact, there are many such things in the world of cultivation, but there are very few in the general family. Even if some of them enter the Yuan Ying class, they can only recover to middle age. The grandfather of Feng Jiu is still less likely to return to the peak of youth.

It is not a bad idea to rehabilitate a young man who has a strong cultivation.

She once heard that the country on their side is one thing. Like the Eight Empires, some monks have reached the age of a hundred, and even two or three hundred years old have chosen to cultivate a mate.

Therefore, I didn’t think there was anything strange about Feng’s grandfather’s sixty or seventy years old.

"It turned out to be a friend of Fengtoutou! Since it is here, I will play here well and treat it as my own home." Feng Sanyuan said with a smile, and then, Feng Jiudao said: "Then you will entertain yourself first." Ye Jing Shantou, a feast at night to pick you up."

"Good." Feng Jiu smiled and said: "Go first to see the grandmother and the little uncle!"

So, a few of them went to the harem together. After visiting the next sorrow, Feng Jiu gave them all the gifts they had brought, and chatted for a while in the temple before they went to rest.

In the evening, Feng Jiu put on a white dress, the white dress was simple and generous, and she was dressed in her body and formed two different styles when she wore a red man.

If she is a red man's dress, she is dazzling like a sun, then she is holy in the white dress, like the bright moon in the sky, whether it is red or white dress, she can control and wear a different respect. The Chinese atmosphere comes.

Such a beautiful and unparalleled beauty, even if she was seen as a woman, Ye Jing met, and could not help but look at her eyes...