Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Mu Ling listened to his legs soft and almost slammed down. Is this not his ancestor? Even the Master, they have to be respectful and respectful to the ancestors of the Mu family. When they were introduced to Xianzong, they even called him a brother.

When I thought of it, his face was white and his legs were soft and straight down. However, his knees were pulled up by the collar without touching the ground.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Jiu gave him a sigh of relief and said: "My identity comes in, except for my two disciples. No one knows, you don't vent my bottom, and cause me unnecessary trouble."

Muling suppressed the shock in his heart. He only felt that his nervousness was not his hands and feet, not his feet. He took a deep breath and looked at the Fengjiu who stood next to him. He quickly said: "The teacher is relieved, I, I will not say. ""

"Always call me Mujiu, let's go! The terrain around you is familiar." Familiar with exploring the terrain, just to know which direction to escape when there is any danger.

"Yes."

Muling respectfully responded with a sigh of relief. Although I thought he was unfathomable, I didn't know that he was her, but I didn't know that she was the master of their master. The masters of their wooden family now know that attitudes will definitely be different.

Suddenly, he seems to think of something general, step in the foot, and ask: "Zu Shi, the woman you said, really not a person?"

Feng Jiu turned back and glanced at him: "Don't I still say that I can't play?"

Listening to this, Mu Ling’s face was slightly condensed: “If this is the case, then the woman can’t stay, and we have to go back and drive her away, avoiding the evil.”

Feng Jiu walked forward and said leisurely: "I have told you long ago that you don't listen, it is also your business."

They went all the way back, and the sky gradually darkened. When they returned to the resting place, Feng Jiu glanced at the woman and one of the Chen’s disciples was not here. The brow wrinkled and asked: “That What about women?"

"She and the teacher Chen went to the nearby branches." Yan Zixuan said, looking around: "Weird, I have been there for a while, why haven't I returned yet?"

"Bad!" Muling whispered, saying: "Come! Get him back!"

Everyone saw him look dignified, and did not ask anything at the moment, but quickly searched around.

"Chen Chen brother? Brother Chen?"

The other two Chen’s disciples came back with a push of a branch and saw that they were looking for someone. They asked, “What’s wrong?”

"What about your brothers?" Muling asked: "Have you seen him?"

"He just went there with the woman, and we didn't pay attention." The two disciples said, seeing their look dignified, they asked, "Is there something wrong?" How do you look like this?

"He may be in danger! Just find him as soon as possible!" Muling said, looking for the direction of the two disciples.

At this time, at the Dongfu where they came, the Chen’s disciple was holding the woman’s lingering, and the woman’s clothes were half-finished, revealing the snow-white shoulders. The Chen’s disciple was holding it at this time. The woman's waist, holding her back in one hand, pressed her against him, and he buried himself in the woman's chest...

"Ah... Brother Chen... you slow down..." The woman said softly, and slowly reached the back of Chen’s disciple...