Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu looked at the gossip mirror in her hand, and the light flashed slightly. She only felt that the gossip mirror was in her hand, and the palm was slightly warm, so she said: "Alright, I will accept this thing, you only Need to let out the wind, let those people know that the mirror is already in my hands."

After listening to this, Yu Chengde stood up and bowed to them: "Thank you, Ling, Mrs. Ling." He thought, with the strength of both of them, they should not be afraid of those people!

"Then I will go back first. Let's have a rest early!" he said, and he turned and left.

After he left, Feng Jiu took the day of the moon and the mirror to Xuanyuan Moze said: "This mirror is a bit strange, I feel the palm is a bit hot in the palm."

Wen Yan, Xuanyuan Moze said: "Then you try to confess the blood to see if it is a device."

"Ok."

She sighed and forced a drop of blood from her fingertips. However, looking at the blood dripping on the gossip mirror, she didn't infiltrate it. She couldn't help but be surprised: "Is this stuff not a piece of instrument? Can't you recognize the Lord without blood?"

Xuanyuan Moser took a look. It was true that the blood beads were condensed on the top and there was no penetration. He did not think that the gossip mirror had any special features. He said: "Let's take it first! Let's study it later."

"Okay," she said, and it took the gossip to the space. She looked at the sky and said, "Let's rest here tonight. Let's go tomorrow tomorrow!"

After the decision, the two returned to the room to rest, and outside the house, because Yang Lao came to expel, the talents gradually dispersed.

Yang Lao was apologized for the words he had brought during the day. He went to the government and wanted to go to the woman, but he did not go to the hall and saw the owner.

"Mr. Ling, who is making trouble outside, knows?" Yang asked, a little uncomfortable on the face.

"Know." The owner smiled.

"That..." Yang old wants to speak, but he doesn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, the owner smiled and said: "Yang Lao does not have to worry, the outside people did not cause trouble to Mrs. Ling, she did not pay attention to them, but fell asleep early."

Wen Yan, Yang Lao said with a sigh of relief: "That's good." He stood up and said: "If this is the case, then I will leave, and I will come back tomorrow morning, looking for Mrs. Ling." Saying, not waiting for the family to say more, they turned and went outside.

Yujia advocated opening his mouth, but he did not say anything at all. He just sighed and watched him leave and turned inside.

The next morning, when the sky was still not bright, Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu quietly left, and even the people in the government did not alarm.

Because the family owner knew that they were leaving, they came over early in the morning to see if they got up. They wanted to invite them to finish the breakfast and then went. I didn't expect to come to the hospital and already went to the house.

When Yang was old at home, it was already the end of the day. When he entered the hall, he asked: "How do I hear that Mrs. Ling is gone outside? You will also give her the family heirloom in your house. Already?"

The Lord is in the house of the owner who is drinking tea and discussing things with the people in the house. At this time, the people in the house will let go, and they will rise up and smile at the old man.

"Yang old, early! Please sit down."

"Is that Mrs. Ling really gone?" Yang Lao asked, his voice was anxious and somewhat annoyed.