Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Good yin." Feng Jiu said, his eyes glanced around, and saw that the yin was scattered around them and quickly went away.

"There should be very few people in this place." Xuanyuan Moser said, looking around and faintly regaining his gaze. With their gods and kings, those yin did not dare to approach them, and they could only be scattered.

After the gods released a certain distance, they recovered, Feng Jiudao: "Go up!"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze should have a voice, take her along and go up.

Song Yiping, waiting at the top of the mountain, walked back and forth anxiously, looking down from time to time, until the eyes of the two of them came up, the eyes were surprised.

"Ling Ye, Mrs. Ling!"

Xuanyuan Moser and Fengjiu came to the top and went to the stone to sit down. Feng Jiudao said: "We found a cave below, you listen, do it tonight..."

Feng Jiu will tell him about the action tonight, and he took a medicinal medicine from the space and handed it to him: "Eat!"

Song Yiping swallowed the medicinal herbs without saying anything, and then Xuanyuan Moser took him to the bottom. After crossing the poisonous mist, he came to the bottom forest.

Feng Jiu followed behind and said: "Prepare some edible things and branches before dark, and go back to the cave to wait." She said as she looked around.

When Song Yiping came under this, he could not help but be shocked. He once heard that the yin is very heavy, and the poisonous fog is full, that is, the beasts are extremely rare. How did you feel that this is not the same as the rumors?

Where did he know that it was because Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu were in the middle, and the surrounding yin was automatically dispersed, and they dared not form close.

Also because there are two of them here, before the dark, they will find the things they will use, and this will return to the cave halfway up the mountain.

Song Yiping ordered a small fire, and he heard the voice of Mrs. Ling.

"With a shelf, I have a pot here, and I have a pot of snake soup to drink." Feng Jiu said, while taking out a large pot from the space, and taking the snake that was previously hunted, let him handle it. .

When he saw the snake, Song Yiping nodded and said, "Okay."

After a day with them, he has become accustomed to the things that they are shocked and shocked from time to time. When he looks at the big snake, he is still calm in his heart. Maybe it is when they hunted, it is normal, after all, their The strength is really too strong.

Along with the darkening of the sky, some people continued to take the torch to the top of the mountain. The mountain torch, the torch of the light, fluttered in the dark like a ghost and a fire...

Xuanyuan Moze crossed the knees and practiced in the cave. Song Yiping was guarded by the fire, and guarded the pot of the snake soup. From time to time, he looked out, but nothing could be seen.

At this time, Feng Jiu was watching those who went up the mountain. The torches were moving, the cluttered footsteps, and the voice of the voice made the original cold and quiet mountain top become lively.

She was hiding in the dark, and saw several people setting up a cross on the top of the mountain, just on the edge of the cliff. After the cross was set, the two guards would lie on the simple cloth frame. The white woman lifted it out.