Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Don't doubt us?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and asked, thinking that this middle-aged man could be so calm when he encountered such a thing, but it was a personal thing.

"Don't dare."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said.He knew the strength of the opponent a long time ago, even if he hadn't played against each other, but these people with unfathomable strength were clearly led by the woman in red, so how could he dare to guess at will.

Feng Jiu stepped forward, with a somewhat inattentive voice, and said, "Your daughter's death is indeed irrelevant to us. As my people said just now, it is easy for them to take your lives and they will not get it. So troublesome."

As she spoke, she came to the middle-aged man and paused slightly, saying, "However, I am also curious. This small village looks quite peaceful. How could murders happen, and it would also involve us. Let us be doubted by you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned. He couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at her. He hesitated to meet her cold and indifferent gaze. There should be news in a while."

"If you don't mind, I can help you see it." Feng Jiu said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was startled, and after a slight pause, he said, "I'm working hard." He said, making a sign of please.

"Others don't need to follow." Feng Jiu looked back at Du Fan and the others.

"Yes." They responded and motioned to Leng Hua and Leng Shuang to let them both follow.

The two nodded slightly, and followed Feng Jiu with the middle-aged man to the private house not far away. After entering the house, the middle-aged man hesitated and said, "The little girl was in extremely painful death, please Madam Mo was frightened."

Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "Not many can scare me."

The middle-aged man came to the bed and looked at his neatly dressed daughter on the bed. His eyes were full of grief: "In the early morning, there was no movement when the guards came to call the door, so my wife personally called. By the bed, I saw that she was dead."

His voice paused slightly and choked slightly: "Judging from the stiffness of her corpse, she should have been killed in the middle of the night last night. There were no wounds on her body, only the choke marks on her neck, but the spirit of her body was not It's lost."

Feng Jiu stood by the bed and watched. Her eyes fell from the woman's hand to her neck. She saw that there were already dark red bruises, which were obviously pinched out by her hands. However, she glanced roughly. But know that the fatal thing is not the mark on the neck.

The gaze fell on the woman's face, took a close look, and then slowly said: "She was not strangled to death, but the essence and blood of her body was sucked to death."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned: "Wh, what? The essence and blood were sucked up to death? This, this is impossible. If the essence and blood are sucked up to death, it will only be left. It's skinny, how could it..."

"Don't believe it? Try to cut her finger and see if there is still blood flowing out." Feng Jiu said, turning around and walking outside.

Looking at the woman in red who turned and walked out, the middle-aged man glanced at his daughter, so he cut her finger, but saw that nothing came out of the cut hole on the finger, not even a drop of blood. Did not see it either.