Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Master!" Du Fan and the others couldn't help calling again, excited.

"Xiao Jiu!" Guan Xilin walked over from behind, came to them and looked at them with joy: "Xiao Jiu, Mo Ze, it's been a long time."

"Brother!" Feng Jiu was sometimes overjoyed when he saw him: "Brother, when did you come? Is it only you who come by yourself?"

"I've been here for a while, and I'm the only one to come, walk around, and talk inside the mansion." Guan Xilin said, looking at Xuanyuan Moze, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his shoulder: " It seems that you have had a wonderful time in the past five years!" Although you can't see their strength, you can clearly feel that they are much stronger than before.

Xuanyuan Mo Ze's lips twitched and said, "It's okay."

"Xiao Hao'er, don't you recognize me?" Guan Xilin came to Hao'er, reached out and hugged him up: "The little guy is so big."

"Hao'er, my uncle." Feng Jiu smiled and looked at Hao'er, motioning for him to call someone.

"Uncle." Hao'er called out obediently.

"Good!" Guan Xilin rubbed his head and smiled.

Hao'er blinked his eyes and looked at him, while looking at Guan Xilin curiously. Seeing that he was not exactly the same as his beautiful mother, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle, why do you look like my mother? Different?"

His mother is so beautiful, but his uncle looks...well... looks like he's too strong. Is that the reason for eating more?

"Because we are brothers and sisters who have worshipped! Naturally, we look different." Guan Xilin said with a smile, and walked inside holding him.

As soon as Hao'er heard it, her heart moved, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. A pair of eyes were in front of him. The uncle and his mother were turning around.

He is not a brother or sister, or just like him, and not his mother's birth. However, his mother treated him well, just like his own birth. The uncle is the same. He is not the mother's brother, but the mother regards him as a real brother.

As if having figured out something, the little man grinned: "Uncle, have you seen Hao'er before?"

"Well, when you were in a small group, uncle even hugged you." Guan Xilin said, and the group came to the hall.

Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu came to the main seat and sat down. Everyone sat down on the left and right. The people walked back and forth, serving tea and cakes for them, and finally retreated.

"Hell Lord, Miss, Little Master." Elder Mei stepped forward and bowed to them, but his eyes kept falling on Hao'er.

Seeing him, Xuanyuan Moze didn't speak, but just took a sip from his tea, while Feng Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, while Hao'er looked at him strangely. When he saw his bald head, he didn't think of it. What, the smile on his face was reduced, and he quietly sat in Feng Jiu's arms.

"Old Mei, it's been five years, I thought you would leave, but I didn't expect you to wait here all the time." Feng Jiu sighed lightly, and his eyes fell on Old Mei.

Five years ago, she felt that his cultivation level was unfathomable. Five years later, his cultivation level has been stagnant. Today, they can see through the cultivation level of others with just one glance. Such strength cultivation level is also true. The fruits of their five years of cultivation.

Hearing this, Elder Mei lowered his head: "I have been waiting for the young lady and the little master to come back."

"Let's sit down! I'll talk to you later." Feng Jiu gestured and asked him to sit aside, looking at other people.