Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Wang Yu ran to his grandfather's yard, and as soon as he entered the yard, he had not seen his grandfather, but Lin Zhilin first.

"Zhi Lin? Why are you here?"

"Are you back?" Lin Zhilin greeted him in surprise, holding his arm in both hands: "How are you? How are these days?"

Wang Yu shook her hand and said, "I'm fine. It's fine. As soon as I went back to the city, I saw something went wrong in the city. I met your father and knew that my grandfather and father were not doing well, so I came back to take a look."

"A lot of things have happened in the city during this time. Now almost no one dares to walk around easily. I heard my dad say that your grandfather was badly injured. I thought that you were not at home, so I came to help take care of her." Speaking softly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu's heart was moved: "Thank you."

"Don't say anything, you go first to see your grandfather! I'm going to make the kitchen cook medicine." She gestured.

"Good." Wang Yu said, walking quickly to the room.

On the other side, after Feng Jiu came to the Wang's house, because he had lived in the Wang's house, he walked to the yard of the ancestor of the Wang's family by himself, but a figure quietly left before them.

She raised her eyebrows and recognized that it was Wang Yu's father, but the breath on him...

"Master, there seems to be something wrong with the aura on his body." Leng Shuang also saw the figure in front, his brows condensed slightly.

"Well, it's really not quite right. The aura on his body is somewhat similar to those of those magic repairs." Feng Jiu said, seeing the person in front looking backwards, she avoided it with Leng Shuang.

"Did he practice magic skills?" Leng Shuang said.

Feng Jiu shook his head: "It's impossible. Although this Wang Family Patriarch has no courage, he is not the kind of person who can practice magic arts. Moreover, the aura on his body is a bit strange, not like it." She thought, feeling this. The aura in people is a little weird, as if they were contaminated by something.

Leng Shuang said: "The former Patriarch Lin said that he had been behind closed doors for many days. This is probably because he heard Wang Yu coming home, so he ran out to look at him. You see that he was covered up in his own home. It must be something."

"Follow up and have a look." Feng Jiu said, before walking forward with Leng Shuang.

Patriarch Wang quietly entered the yard and saw that his long-lost son returned safely, and his heart was relieved. He looked at him and saw that everything was fine with him, so he wanted to leave quietly, but didn't want to. The son, who was still talking to his father by the bed, attacked him with a sharp stern.

"who!"

Wang Yu thought someone had come in and wanted to treat his grandfather unruly, so he immediately attacked the place where he found a strange atmosphere, but didn't want to. When the figure came out, he saw that the man was his father.

"father?"

He was shocked and violently retracted his hand, but due to his strength, he forcibly retracted, his body shook slightly to stabilize his footsteps.

"Father? You, what's the matter with you?" Wang Yu also noticed that his breath was wrong at a glance, so he couldn't help but was drunk.

"Don't come here!" Patriarch Wang drank quickly, and at the same time stepped back to prevent him from approaching.

"Father, what's the matter with you? How did you become like this?" Wang Yu looked at the father in front of him in shock. It was still the face of his familiar father, but the breath on his body and his eyes were faint. Looking at the bloodthirsty red, he was shocked to see.