Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

About half an hour, I still couldn’t see the figure of Feng Jiu coming back. I couldn’t help but look back and watched, and said, “Is that kid won’t be caught? Forget it, I will go back and see.”

When I was about to take a look back, I saw a red figure in the woods coming out, and a few breaths came to him.

"Seven nights, can you be a big animal beast?" As long as the beast of the contract can be included in the space of the beast, he should be able to do it.

"Yes! But why do you want to put it away? Isn't it good for me to ride?" He looked at Feng Jiu and asked.

"Wait for the Qingguo to ride again, or else it will be too eye-catching, get close and walk away." She gestured, looked back and came to the enchantment, hands condensed a spiritual breath surging at the fingertips. Above, with her one finger, a clear drink.

"broken!"

The sound of the clear drink, the spiritual power of her fingertips forward, like a huge stone into the calm lake, in a place like a transparent, a circle of spiritual ripples.

Duan night is about to collect the beast from the beast space. Seeing the enchantment is like opening a small door for them in front of them. Seeing him, can you still do this?

"go!"

Feng Jiu pulled him out and jumped out. Xiao Yunyun jumped out behind the two, and as they jumped out, the place gradually recovered.

"Hey! Why don't I know that the enchantment can still be broken like this? It's coming out, don't they still know?"

His face looked like a surprise, and when he looked back, he was leaped with a feather by Feng Jiu, and together with the little swallowing cloud, he quickly went to the distance...

One day later, in a town in the country.

In the inn, Feng Jiu was resting on the bed, faintly heard that there seemed to be any quarrel in the downstairs, so the quilt was covered by the quilt. However, after a while, the innkeeper of the inn hurried up the stairs and came to the house. The door was patted in front of her door.

"The son, the son, the son quickly opened the door, something went wrong, something went wrong."

Listening to the anxiety in the shopkeeper's words, Feng Jiu climbed up helplessly. After a simple wash, he put on his coat and opened the door. His tone was a little disappointing: "What happened in the early morning?"

When the door was opened, the shopkeeper quickly said: "The son, the son who came with you is fighting outside."

"Fighting?" Feng Jiu stunned, and then did not care: "Is it hard to fight, what is the big deal?" The strength of that night may not necessarily defeat others.

Therefore, when she was about to close the door, the shopkeeper stopped: "No! He is playing the bully in the city. The little bully is a little bit, but I am afraid of that son..."

She frowned. "What is the head? If you smash it, you will be stunned. If you don't kill it, what's the big deal?"

As soon as I heard this, the treasurer stayed and couldn’t speak. Didn't kill it? What is this son? Still the little bully?

"Forget it, let people give me some breakfast, it is best to come back to the bowl of porridge." She stepped out and walked with her feet.

"Don't you go see your friend?" the shopkeeper asked.

"I didn't hear what I said?" She stepped forward and looked back at the shopkeeper.

Just a glance, let the cold sweat of the shopkeeper go straight, nodded and nodded.