Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Wan Yan Qianhua’s face is smiling, this smile, in the shadow of her red dress, looks extremely beautiful and moving, in the night, her beautiful beauty falls on the disciple of the goalkeeper, the gentle voice is not Tightly speaking: "Open the door! I want to go out."

Listening to this, the disciple of the gatekeeper snorted: "So late, Miss Yan, I want to go out? Isn't this big night safe? Is there anything important? Or, tomorrow, tomorrow, go out again?" ”

The place where the Xiaoyao Gate is located is also unusual. Out of the mountain gate, there is a forest outside. This woman who went out on this big night did not feel very good. If something happened, then It will be troublesome.

Besides, Ms. Wan Yan lived here for so long, and the disciples in the door all know that she is very close to their doormen, and she dares to hold on to their owners. And the two still live in the same bamboo forest. Many disciples in the door are talking about whether their owners will see her and finally stay with her.

If this is a big night's accident, then it is not that he can afford it.

"Nothing, open the door! I am not a three-year-old child, and I will not have the ability to protect myself." Wan Yan Qian Hua smiled, but the smile was not at the bottom of my eyes.

Seeing this, the disciple could not help but hesitate and asked: "Miss Wan Yan, do you leave this big night, do our door owners know?"

"He knows!" Finished Yanhua smiled and played with the hair: "Come on, open the door, I am leaving."

It was said that the disciple looked at the disciples next to him, and the last two men opened the gate. I saw that after the mountain gate opened, I saw her stepping forward and walking forward step by step. In the night, the red robe flew in the wind until she disappeared in the night and the two disciples returned. Come to God.

"How is she going to go at night? Nothing will happen?" A disciple asked with some anxiety.

"Yeah! Some time ago, her family didn't pick up. Why is it so dark tonight, but left alone? Will it..." Another disciple hesitated, didn't go down again. .

The person next to him heard the words and asked: "What will it be? You say it!"

"Is it a fight with the doorkeeper?" The disciple looked at the man and asked.

"Ask with the doorkeeper? How is it possible? Is the person like the doorman a person who will argue with people?"

"Then she left like this, do we want to report it?"

"Well, it's better to say something. I don't seem to be right when I look at her." One of them said, after closing the door, he said, "I will report it, you look at it first." Run away.

In the bamboo forest, the monarchs closed their eyes and knees, and the bamboo houses and even the bamboo forests were quietly silent until the footsteps rushed.

"The door master." Outside, the middle-aged man stopped and revered.

In the room, the monk who sat on his knees and closed his eyes did not even open his eyes. He only asked a faint voice: "What?"

"The doorkeeper, the disciple who just listened to the gate of the mountain, reported that Miss Wan Yan had left." After saying this sentence, the middle-aged man could not help but look inside.

Inside, the gentleman who listened to this words suddenly paused and said: "Know it."