Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"It's a big tone! I want to see..." The middle-aged man froze before his words fell.

I saw that cyan figure flashed in front of his eyes, and a dagger glowing with cold light had reached his throat for a moment, and he could even feel the pain of blood being pierced by the dagger.

For a time, my heart was terrified.

He is the Golden Core Brother!How can a foundation-building monk come to his side in an instant and put a dagger against his throat?Even, he still has no chance to resist.

"My son, my son, forgive... forgive me, I'm just asking for money."

Cold sweat came out of his forehead, and his words trembled and panic.If by this moment he still doesn't know that the strength of the person in front of him is stronger than him, then he is a waste of life.

"Spare? The opportunity has been given to you just now. Now if you want me to spare, it depends on how many good things you have to buy your life."

A lazy and somewhat inattentive voice came into his ears, causing the middle-aged man to cry.

I thought it was a fat sheep just waiting to be slaughtered, but he himself became the fat sheep that was slaughtered, but he was helpless in this situation, whether he surrendered his own things or was killed by the boy The things he took away from him were the same, his things could not be kept, the only hope was that he could still keep his life.

So, he stiffened his body, and said: "I take it, I take it, son don’t get angry, I will show you the Qiankun bag." He quickly took out the Qiankun bag, and took all the valuable things from his body and handed it to you. he.

"My son, I just want to ask for a chance to survive."

After Feng Jiu took it, she stretched out her hand and chopped a palm on the back of his neck. She groaned and fell down. Seeing this, she put away the Qiankun bag and walked out, planning to return to the inn first.

Going in from the back window and back into the room, I heard sounds coming from outside.

"The eldest brother, please let me in! My grandson is really seriously ill. I have really asked the doctor for a long time, and they all said there is no rescue, but someone told me that ghost doctors can save them, and ghost doctors can Save my grandson, this big brother, I beg you, I'll kowtow to you, I'll kowtow to you, you let me see the ghost doctor! Please."

Listening to the voice outside the station, Feng Jiu in the room changed his clothes and washed his face again. After washing off all the camouflage on his face, he wiped the water marks on his face and then walked out. .

"Auntie, it's not that I won't help you. My master has orders to see no one. I can't do this or this!" Xushan raised the old woman and said helplessly.

"I even took my grandson, and I only asked the ghost doctor to see it, oh oh... I only have one grandson. His father and mother died early, so our grandson and grandchildren are dependent on each other. Please, please, let me See the ghost doctor!"

The old woman cried and begged her several-year-old grandson in her arms, but the sad and helpless voice did not make the people in the inn feel anything.

Human nature is selfish, and it doesn't matter to them, no matter how miserable others are, the sadness in my heart will not be the same as what happened to me.

What's more, most of them are cultivators, who see life and death more thoroughly, and most of them are cold-blooded people, just a child, in their opinion, death will die, and they will not feel pitiful at all, it is a pity.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak.