Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Wen Yan, Yang Jiazhu stared at him, paused and said: "Then go to the set of words, I want to know their origins, and what festivals they have with the Lin family? What kind of losses have Lin family eaten been suppressed? Go and find out for me. I will pay back when I look back."

"Yes." The guard was in a hurry and he retired.

The next day, after learning that the Lin family had eaten all the things that were boring, they also knew that there was a strong guard in the dark courtyard. Therefore, after thinking about it again, the Yang family still pressed the son to be beaten.

Lin’s power is not small, and Lin’s family can eat a boring person. When Yang Jiaruo touches it, it’s too ignorant. If this matter is passed out, let people know that they’re going to make it difficult for a few children. Since those children can't touch it, and can't solve it quietly, then this thing can only be put down.

In the small courtyard, they have been quiet for two days. In the past two days, most of the children were practicing, and they also proposed time to point to Mu and Mu and 17.

After drinking Anshen Tang, the two small nights slept too hard. The usual feeling of restlessness was also a bit weak, but there was still a period of incitement to panic every day.

"Big brother, the soup doesn't seem to be good, what should I do?" The nephew squatted on the table and said a bit of a delicate face.

Mu Yan also followed: "I am also, the soup does not want to drink any more."

"Don't drink, don't drink it!" said the child. "You will be slow these days, and you should not practice it. If you don't practice, you will not."

His words just fell, and he saw Mu's face and Mu Yan's face suddenly whitening, sweat oozing from his forehead, and the two men licked their clothes and looked painful.

"Hey, hey!" The child was panicked, and the look on his face was anxious and worried.

"That's coming again..." Mu Yan said, kneeling on the table, squatting on his chest and groaning.

"Hey, the young master, Miss Yan!" Seventeen saw them, and they could not help but worry.

"Seventeen, take the nephew into the room!" The nephew said quickly, hugged him up and quickly went back to the room.

Seventeen also quickly stepped forward, holding Mu Hao into the room, put it on the bed and stepped back to the side.

The nephew sat on the back of the bed, the palms of the hands condensed with spiritual power, and said to them: "You take a deep breath." At the same time, the palms gather a spiritual breath and gently squat in their backs.

The two little guys listened to his words, closed their eyes and breathed in his words, while adjusting their interest, about half a column of incense, and gradually, the feeling seemed to fade, they sighed out, slowly Open your eyes.

"How? Is it better?" The children saw their bodies relaxed and asked quickly.

"Big brother, that feeling has disappeared again." Mu Yan said, holding his hand in his heart, feeling a bit strange.

"Big Brother, why are we doing this? Why do I have a distress with my brother?" The child asked inexplicably.

My nephew looked at the two of them and thought about their symptoms and reactions during these days. At the same time, they felt flustered and scared, but they recovered again after a long time. After observing for so long, they thought that the doctor did not have his body. What is the problem, so a thought gradually floated up in his heart, but some were not sure.