Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

She immediately turned her head and saw that the middle-aged man fell to the ground convulsively, and beside his body, a suffocating air was holding him.

"Uncle Master!"

The young monk exclaimed, but he did not dare to step forward. On the contrary, he stepped back, turned and ran into the wind and rain, exclaiming.

Feng Jiu glanced at the monk who ran out and twisted her brows slightly. The next moment, a flame condensed from her palm, and flew out of her hand with a whirr, and went towards the middle-aged monk who fell on the ground and twitched.

"what!"

I faintly heard a stern and sharp scream. At the moment when the flame struck, the evil spirits that were surrounding the middle-aged cultivator retracted like something terrible. It disappeared instantly.

Feng Jiu stepped forward, and with the movement of his thoughts, the flames that pervaded the middle-aged monk on the ground were scattered. One cluster was suspended on top of his head, and the other two clusters came to his feet.

I saw the flame burning, the middle-aged monk’s hair was burned to ashes, and the burning sensation brought by the flames on the soles of his feet also forced back the trace of evil spirits in his body, and saw a ray of evil spirits visible to the naked eye. Qi emerged from the top of his bald head, and was burned to dryness by the flames.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunderstorm suddenly fell, and the place it fell was a willow tree behind the ruined temple.

Realizing that this thunder is not an ordinary thunder of wind and rain, but a thunder that should be catastrophic, at the moment, she turned her palm, and several clusters of flames were floating in the corners of the ruined temple. Go behind the temple.

The middle-aged cultivator on the ground woke up shortly after Feng Jiu walked out. He seemed to be a little frightened and quickly jumped up and looked around. When he saw that he was alone, his face turned pale, thinking of the previous kind of unrestrainedness. Feeling of control, he no longer cared about the wind and rain outside, and quickly ran outside.

However, when he ran to the entrance of the ruined temple, he was bounced back abruptly, as if something was blocking him invisibly, preventing him from leaving.

"Help! Help! Release me! Release me!"

He shouted there, trying to break through the enchantment formed by the evil spirits with his own power, but the wind and rain were heavy outside, the muffled thunder was louder, and the evil spirits inside seemed to be awakened, whistling. The ruined temple was roaring, but it seemed to be trapped and unable to break free.

Behind the ruined temple, Feng Jiu was standing in the wind and rain, and the rainwater evaded automatically because of the protective body of spiritual power.Her gaze fell on the willow tree struck by thunder, and she looked at the strong evil spirit that filled the willow tree as the center point.

I originally thought that the wind and rain were not right, but now it seems that the source of the evil spirit in this ruined temple is under the willow tree, and this evil spirit is to take shape from the willow tree.

You must know that the willow tree itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, but at this time, this evil evil aura can be entangled in this willow tree. It can be seen that this evil evil aura is not simple.

In the small forest, the middle-aged man who was slightly startled by the sound of thunder was already resting in the carriage, but at this time, he stuck his head out and looked in the direction of the ruined temple, sighing in his heart.

The abnormal movement was felt even here, and the few people in the ruined temple could hardly survive.

"Help me up," said the old man who had been lying in the carriage.