Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Feng Jiu wiped the Qingfeng sword clean in his hand, retracted the sword pin with a swish, walked forward, and ransacked everything on the Taoist priest. In the end, he did not let go of Fuchen, because it was a method. Even if she doesn’t use it, she can still use it for money.

"Thank you son, thank you son!"

The sound of thanks coming from behind made Feng Jiu look back and saw the excitement of the four ghosts kneeling on the ground.

"Get up! I still have something to ask you." A cluster of flames popped out of her hand and burned the Taoist priest's body.

"Yes, I don't know what the son wants to ask?" They stood up with each other, their bodies slightly transparent, as if their souls were a little unstable.

Feng Jiu glanced at them, and said, "Ghosts are ghosts. I want to know how do you keep your souls scattered? It makes sense if one is condensed into a ghost due to resentment and concern, but you are a family of four. Huh? Why can all of you keep the ghosts?"

"My son, please come with us." The four said, leading her to the back of another house and dug out a brown-red wood from the ground.

"It’s no secret that we can condense our souls and not fly away. That’s because a master asked for a glass of water two years ago. We made him a fast meal. He said that there is no evil in our hearts and there is kindness, and he missed my grandson Yang Yang was still infancy, so he gave us a piece of sacred tree so that we can live in and warm up our souls, and repeatedly confessed that it is not harmful. For these two years, we have kept in mind day and night, we are grateful and dare not commit evil, but we did not expect to be caught by the Taoist priest. Keep your eyes on it, if it's not the son tonight, I'm afraid we won't even be a ghost."

Hearing this, and looking at the Divine Soul Tree, she suddenly realized that there was such a thing.

Of course, she asked again: "Since that master has a good heart and you are ghosts, why didn't you entrust Yangyang to him?"

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This time it was the young man who was talking. He looked at Feng Jiu and said, “We asked the master to take Yang Yang away. It’s just that the master declined, saying that when the time comes, there will be noble people to help. After tonight, we know that the noble person in the master’s mouth turned out to be the son."

Feng Jiu touched his chin, and wondered: Is there such a worldly expert who can pinch and count?

"The Taoist priest is dead, what are your plans next?" She looked at them and asked.

"My son, please take Yangyang away! We, we are ghosts, we can't be with him." The woman sobbed softly, but she couldn't help it.

"Please let the son take our grandson away! The son is great, we can only repay in the next life." The old man and the old woman saluted Feng Jiu.

The young man hugged the woman and said, "As long as Yang Yang can live, it is better than anything else, son, we Yang Yang will ask you, and we have nothing to give to son, the soul tree is the best spirit. The things, please take them away, please!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at them.The Divine Soul Wood is indeed a good thing, but it is the ancient Divine Wood, and the master who left the thing is also generous, leaving them such a piece of Divine Soul Wood.

However, she is also principled, and she doesn't accept everything or everything.

"Ghosts can also be cultivated into ghosts. I have a practice method that could have been practiced for you. Would you like to follow me?"