Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Unexpectedly, in the end, her medical skills are the most useful. However, she is only the medicine that is formulated, if it is an alchemist in this world...

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed through her constricted eyes, and a thought in her heart gradually formed.

She raised her eyes to look at the manager in front of Dong, and asked, "I see a black-clothed girl kneeling outside, like the one who drank the medicine that day?"

"Yes, it's her, she has been kneeling there for two days, in fact, just to see her."

"See me?" She raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Yes, she is a well-known warrior in the black market fighting martial arts. It is said that she has a younger brother, but he is not in good health. All the money she won from fighting martial arts here will be used to treat her younger brother, but many doctors see It’s been said that her brother won’t live long."

Guan Shi said, seeing Feng Jiu interested, he said again: "I heard that her brother had fallen into a coma two days ago. The doctor in the town couldn't help it. She didn't know what was going on, so she knelt there. Speaking of asking to see Zunjia, we promised Zunjia not to reveal any news about Zunjia, and naturally would not respond to her. Therefore, she kept kneeling there and couldn't drive away.

Feng Jiu nodded and didn't say much. After a while, after confessing the panacea to him, she also got up and left.

As he stepped out of the black market gate, when he passed the black-clothed girl, he noticed her gaze, and Feng Jiu paused at her feet, glanced at her, and stepped away.

The black-clothed girl turned and looked at the leaving figure, her eyes gleaming, she immediately got up and followed.

After Feng Jiu walked three streets, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and the joking voice followed.

"After following so long, do you want to rob me?" She turned around while speaking.

A black figure came out from behind, it was the black-faced girl.She looked at the red figure in front, pursing her lips, and said, "You smell of medicine. You are the alchemist who prepares the medicine."

Feng Jiu smiled, and looked at her with her arms around her chest, the corners of her lips slightly hooked with a bit of evil: "What then?"

The black-clothed girl looked at Feng Jiu and was silent. For a long time, she knelt down with her knees bent and lowered her head: "Please save my brother."

Her voice was tense and cold. Although she was kneeling, her waist was standing upright. Obviously, this was not a begging master.

The smile on Feng Jiu's lips deepened, but she shook her head: "No help."

As soon as the voice fell, she turned and walked forward.

However, the figure that had been kneeling this time appeared to kneel three steps away in front of her.

"Please save my brother."

It was still the sound that was stiff, and it was still the straight waist.

Feng Jiu saw her and remembered her on the stage that day, her eyes like little beasts, tenacious and determined.

"Then tell me, why should I save your brother?"

"I can help you kill."

Feng Jiu shook his head: "There is a full-time black market killer to kill."

"My life can be given to you."

She shook her head again: "It's no use I want your life."

Upon hearing this, she raised her head and looked straight at the person in front of her: "Then what do you want?"

Feng Jiu looked up and down on her, shook her head, smiled wickedly, and left without speaking.

Seeing the figure drifting away, the girl in black stood up and shouted: "I can warm your bed!"

Hearing the words behind him, Feng Jiu staggered and almost fell to the ground.