Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Feng Jiu, who had just got on the carriage, took a look and saw those people howling with their headaches. As the initial howls of pain gradually became more peaceful in the back, it was just that there was something wrong with them. Take a closer look, they All the spiritual energy aura on his body dissipated, and his eyes were dull and dull, as if he had received a heavy blow.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes falling on the monk's body.Unexpectedly, he would abolish their cultivation base as soon as he took action. Moreover, in the situation of these people, he still used Buddha's light to attack their spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, like a fool.

She retracted her gaze, lowered the car curtain, and talked to Xuanyuan Moze: "It seems that Master Yijie is not a person who sticks to the rules and does not know how to work."

Cultivating those people to abandon them all, and injure their spiritual consciousness like a fool. What is the difference between killing them?No, it should be said to be more terrible than death, right?

"It's at least still alive if he does it. If you let the gray wolf and the others do it, it would be an extravagant hope to live." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, lifting his son who had climbed to his lap and hugged it in his arms.

Listening to his words, Feng Jiu smiled and looked outside again, and saw that the monk had retracted the string of Buddhist beads, said a Buddhist word, and then stood quietly by the side.

Seeing this, she said to Lenghua outside: "If you solve it, let's go! See if you can find a village or town to rest before dark."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, said to everyone, and drove the carriage to move on.

It's just that they didn't expect to see the villages and towns when they traveled this way, but the sky gradually darkened on the opposite side, as if it was going to rain.

"Master, it looks like it's going to rain, there doesn't seem to be any shelter around here." Leng Hua said, looking up at the sky.

Xuanyuan Moze opened the curtain to look at the sky, frowned, and said, "This rain should be extremely heavy, and it will be accompanied by thunder. Speed ​​up, and see if there is any shelter from the rain."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, and saw the monk walking behind approaching.

"Donor, there will be a fork in the road ahead, and there will be a ruined temple on the road on the right. We can go there to shelter from the rain."

Hearing this, Leng Hua glanced at the monk and said, "Master has been there?"

"The poor monk walked through here, and he is quite familiar with this area." He said with his hands folded.

"Leng Hua, listen to the master, go to the right at the fork." Feng Jiu's voice came from the carriage.

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, speeding up and driving away. Du Fan and the others who followed him tapped their toes and stood with their hands behind them. The figure swept in the wind, and the speed was quickly raised.

The woman following was injured, and her strength was not as good as them. At this time, seeing them speed up, her speed dropped and she was left behind by them, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Donor, it's okay to be slow. You have injuries, even if you don't have any injuries, you can't keep up with their speed." The monk walked beside the woman and said, not anxious about the speed of the group in front of them. I was left behind, but walked at ease, very steady.

The woman listened to this, looked at the monk, hesitated, and asked, "Master, who are they?"

Hearing the woman's question, the monk turned his head to look at her, and did not speak.