Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Luo Heng’s face was white and he screamed: “Not forward, back, back!”

He is not going to die! In the early days of Jin Dan, he could not be the opponent of Jin Dan's peak. He did not take the initiative to go forward, and finally only died.

"go to hell!"

The man in front of the man with a shawl was stabbing with a knife, and at the same time, a powder of powder was spilled in his hand. At that moment, when the screams began, Luo Heng only felt it in front of him, as if he had kicked it under his feet. Go forward.

At the same time, Feng Jiu shot a silver needle in his hand. The man might not have expected this move when he sprinkled the powder. He only listened to his snoring, and the madness of the madness looked at Feng Jiu.

"what!"

Luo Hengmeng, who had swooped forward, was dragged by a force, avoiding the powder that was spilled from the front. The whole person did not know how to directly overwhelm the person.

"Ah!" Feng Jiu also took the opportunity to roll down and fell to the ground and exclaimed.

At this time, Luo Heng found that the person under his body seemed to have no movement, could not help but stunned, got up and saw, the man’s forehead hit a sharp stone on the ground, broke his head, and blood leaked out. The whole person is also unaware.

"Hey! Is he?" He quickly stepped back a few steps and looked at the man's face in a wrong way.

Feng Jiuyi stood up with his hands and feet, and said: "You are really good at Locke Brothers. I will grab the man when I get out. But should I tie him up now?"

"Ah? Is it that I caught him?" he asked slyly.

"Isn't it?" She squinted and looked confused.

"Yes, he was hit by a knock on the ground and I was hit by a stone coma. It was a good thing for me. Oh, I made a good start." He immediately became proud of it, but he thought of the man again. His armpit opened his hair and looked at it, then frowned, and took out the rope to tie the coma.

On the other side, Feng Jiu took out the silver needle and took it back into the sleeve. When he saw him, he asked: "Luo brother knows him?"

"Well, this person is a Danyang Zong, but it has been missing for several months. How could it be like this? Is it still killing here?" He said puzzledly, staring at the person who was **** by him, some wondered. understand.

"Luo brothers, you see, his hands and feet seem to have been traced by people." Feng Jiu pointed at the man's hands and feet and asked: "Who is this person originally Danyang Zong? The monk of Jin Danfeng, Also understand pharmacology, shouldn't it be a normal disciple?"

"He is a vain ancestor. I have seen him a few times, but I heard it later..." When he said this, he hesitated a little, thinking of the murder of this man, and he could not help but secretly.

"What have you heard?" Feng Jiu asked curiously.

Luo Heng is also a person who can't keep his mouth, and he is also confused in his heart. He wants to talk to a person, so he whispers: "I said you can't tell others."

“Yeah.” She nodded her head. “Reassured, I forgot it when I heard it.”

"Zongli has a biography, and there is no stranger in the ancestors. His disciples of the mountain always have disappeared every once in a while. Some people say that he was locked up and tried drugs. Some people said that they were being squandered by the ancestors. It’s a plaything, but these are just heard and can’t be confirmed. I don’t know if it’s true or not.”