Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1008
Chapter 1008: Both Money and Goods
Priest Qinglong said with a blank expression on his face, "You don't need to say the high-sounding words, Mr. Xuanming, you and I know what you are planning, why bother to whitewash the peace, let's get down to business, what you want is here, ghost branch dendrobium ?”

Xuan Ming clicked his tongue twice, "You really have a quick temper."

As he spoke, he flicked his slender fingers, opened the box on the desk next to him, and pointed with his fingers: "Dendrobium dendrobii."

A strong bloody smell rushed out, filling the entire room in an instant, followed by gusts of cold air.

I saw that the one-foot-wide black box was covered with a layer of dark blue ice, on which was placed a piece of something that looked like a dead branch. The baby's arm was thick, and under the appearance like copper and iron, there was a The scarlet streaks, at first glance, are very similar to deer antlers.

Huangfu Haofeng looked at his daughter.

Priest Qinglong looked at Nalan Xueyi beside him, and signaled with his eyes, "Xueyi."

Nalan Xueyi looked closely for a while, then nodded to the Qinglong priest to indicate that it was this thing, and the expressions of the two priests relaxed slightly.

"You guys are sincere, and so is my son, just don't worry." Xuan Ming's faint and melodious voice was full of evil spirits.

There was a sneer on Ling Xiyue's lips, and she believed his ghost.

Xuan Ming's goblin-like face bloomed like a flower, staring at Ling Xiyue, "Come on, after a month, the money and the goods will be settled, so we can go about our own affairs. To be honest, my son has a lot of things recently..."

"You talk so much, it's a pity not to start a troupe." Ling Xiyue said lightly.

Xuan Ming laughed even happier, his eyes were full of brilliance, "I take it as a compliment, my lord."

A deacon of the ghost tribe exchanged with Huangfu Cangzhi, who was holding three stone talismans, holding Dendrobium dendrobii, and retreated to Xuanming and Huangfu Haofeng respectively.

Xuan Ming clapped his hands and got up from the chair, "Guys, it's rare to come here, why don't you stay and have a cup of tea and a meal before leaving."

Huangfu Haofeng got up with a flick of his sleeves, and went straight out with the Huangfu family and Xue clan.

With a resolute face on Han Shuo's face, he didn't say a word.

Xuan Ming shrugged, really heartless.

At this time, Ling Xiyue, who was walking to the gate, suddenly paused, turned her head lightly, and said softly with her red lips curled up coldly: "Oh, by the way, Xuan Ming, I will give you a word for the ghost king on behalf of me, and wait for it with peace of mind." , One day, Bengong will come to greet you in person."

The unhurried voice, but with a strong penetrating power, lingered in the Han Yin Division for a long time.

When I looked again, there was no trace of a group of people in front of the door, only the cold wind was blowing through the hall.

"This Ling Xiyue is really interesting." Xuan Ming's phoenix eyes were dim, and his crimson robe was reflected by the lights as if it was soaked in blood, and the flames were scorching. He folded his arms around his chest and stared at where she left, "Bi Bei Chenyan That ice cube is much more interesting."

It's a pity to die like that...

"Young master, we have already got the things. We will set off immediately and send them back to the underworld." Yin Siming slowly stood behind Xuanming and reminded: "Your Majesty is still waiting, we are running out of time, and there will be more delays Get in trouble."

Xuan Ming nodded, "How long can you store your stuff?"

"At most half a year, our time is very tight." Yang Siming said in a deep voice.

Xuan Ming's slender fingernails scratched his snow-white neck lightly, the tip of his blushing tongue lightly touched his lips, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's a bit tight, but it's okay, the bird that flies out will return to the cage sooner or later. , let it enjoy the taste of freedom first."

The Yin and Yang commanders looked at each other, and their eyes deepened.

The young master wants to...

(End of this chapter)