Urban Perspective Little Doctor

When Pang Feng saw this little jar, he was extremely alert, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind.

"This...Is this a pot for raising ghosts?" Pang Feng compared the contents of the copper coin inheritance, and the three words "can for raising ghosts" emerged in his mind.

"This cloud of black smoke turned out to be a ghost? Is this thing responsible for everything?"

Pang Feng quickly believed in his own judgment, because he compared the knowledge in the inheritance and found that this black smoke fits the characteristics of a ghost, and this ghost is hidden in a special vessel such as a ghost tank. When not showing up, even a cultivator can't detect the existence of ghosts.

A small pot for raising ghosts actually represents the yin and yang worlds. The outside of the lid is the yang room, and the inside of the lid is the underworld.

Pang Feng cautiously held the ghost-raising pot in his hand, carefully examined the runes outside the pot, and had many thoughts in his mind.

"It seems that Huang Xiumei should be disturbed by ghosts. She has been ill in bed for so many years. It is only an illusion that she is sick. To find out the situation, the ghost must be subdued or removed!" Pang Feng secretly said in his heart.

"The strength of this ghost is really not weak, especially its ecstasy, he almost has his way. What is even more incredible is that he can control Wang Ying and let Wang Ying seduce himself..." Pang Feng thought of this. I dare not think anymore.

Imagine that if he was seduced by Wang Ying, when the two of them were ****, this ghost suddenly appeared, and Pang Feng was at the weakest time, the consequences would be really disastrous!

Thinking of this, Pang Feng aroused a strong anger in his heart. He thought to himself that this ghost must have felt his own threat, it was going to kill himself!

Ghosts are evil things. Orthodox cultivators don’t look down on or even abandon such things, and ordinary ghosts are afraid to avoid them when they encounter cultivators.

Pang Feng didn't expect that he encountered this ghost in Qinghe Township, and he had a murderous intent on his own dignified cultivator, which is really unreasonable.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable, this ghost made me find a ghost tank, see how I kill you!

Pang Feng immediately took out the ghost-raising pot. At this time, it happened that the sky outside gradually dimmed, and it was almost dark.

Pang Feng held the ghost tank, went straight out of the house, and plunged into the vast orange grove. He walked to the deepest part of the orange grove, found a very hidden place, and posted some on the surrounding orange books. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to carefully digest the methods of refining ghosts recorded in the inheritance of copper coins.

Pang Feng is now a real gas refiner, and dealing with ghosts is no longer a problem for him, but facing the ghost tank in front of him, Pang Feng still dare not care.

The lion also needs to use its full strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention the arrogance of this ghost, there must be something extraordinary.

According to the record of inheritance, Pang Feng took out the rune paper step by step, he first took out the rune paper, wrote the corresponding rune on the rune paper, and then pasted the rune paper on the ghost tank.

He posted a total of three kinds of talisman papers, almost sealed the entire ghost tank, and then he sat down cross-legged and let go of his spiritual consciousness.

"Soul out of the body!" Pang Feng showed the method of the cultivator's soul out of the body.

His body was sitting cross-legged, his soul separated from his body, and a white phantom was suspended in the air in the darkness.

It was the first time Pang Feng tried to get his soul out of his body. It felt very novel. It was a feeling of flying freedom. He was suspended in the air. With a single thought, he seemed to be able to go wherever he wanted to go.

Pang Feng knew in his heart that this feeling was actually a kind of illusion, and the real situation was not like this at all, because the soul was also called Yinshen.

Without physical protection, the Yin God is very fragile. Storms, thunder and lightning in nature, and even the sun, moon and stars can cause great damage to the Yin God.

Just like now, if it’s not at night, it’s during the day, Pang Feng’s yin spirit is out of his body, and when he encounters the sun, his soul will be scattered. The cultivator is essentially cultivating the yin spirit to be strong. Still very weak.

Of course, the weakest yin **** is a ghost, so ordinary ghosts can only come out at night, or appear in extremely dark rooms, just like the situation in Ding Fang’s house. The four doors are closed, which is especially suitable for ghosts to hide. .

Time is very tight. Pang Feng’s Yinshen stays out of the body for a while, and the risk is greater. After he simply adapts, the Yinshen will turn into a plume of smoke and drill through the small holes outside the ghost tank. Into the ghost tank.

In the next moment, he only felt that the scene before him changed, and a very luxurious palace-like building appeared in front of him.

In the luxurious building, the sound of silk and bamboo is very pleasant to the ears. In the main hall of the building, there is a man with a white face. The white face man looks gloomy and looks very emotional.

"Xiumei, it seems that you are soft-hearted. Tut, tut, this kid is your son-in-law after all, and you are very soft-hearted to your son-in-law. I see, you want to leave here and live with your daughter. Isn't it?" said the white-faced man.

Beside him, in the side hall covered by bead curtains, a thin woman paced out slowly and said, "Master Bai, it's really not like this! Master Bai, in order to complete what you gave me. The task, I asked Wang Ying to seduce him, Wang Ying’s coquettish coquettish is irresistible to Lord Bai, who knows that Wang Ying could not succeed?"

"Wang Ying, you are saying something!" The thin woman looked at the other side of the bead curtain and said loudly.

The bead curtain on that side was also lifted. Behind the bead curtain, a hot and coquettish woman, Tingting, came out and said: "Yes, Lord Bai, the son-in-law of Sister Mei is really different from ordinary people. For her, I will give it up, but Not hiding it at all.

To be honest, this young man is indeed energetic and heart-wrenching. From last night to today, I was full of him. But at a critical moment, I didn't expect him to... even..."

"Okay, you shut up! Xiumei, I told you, let you go out in person. The mother-in-law sees her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it. If you go out in person, will you still be able to catch it?" Tao.

"Xiumei, you heard what Wang Ying said, your son-in-law is very energetic, that taste will definitely make you enjoy bliss, ********! I say you, don’t hesitate, strengthen your confidence, He takes it. As long as you take him, I will ensure you enjoy bliss every day, and I can kill you happily!"

"Wang Ying, please persuade your sister Mei. You have tasted her son-in-law's taste. Tell her how it feels. She can believe it more!

Wang Ying chuckled and the flowers trembling, every part of her body seemed to be moving, especially the two lumps in front of her were plump and trembling extremely seductively, and when she spoke, her words were even hotter and hot...