Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Listening to his words, Penning oozes sweat from his forehead, and only feels that the sweat on his back wets his clothes, lest he gets angry and breathes out his Pan family. For a while, his body is slightly stiff and he dare not speak, so he hangs The head stood there calmly.

If, if his eldest brother is here, he must know what to do now...

Hao'er looked at the emperor with bright eyes above, and pursed his lips. Seeing that there are no other people in this temple, only those who know their details, so he said: "We are not immortals, but we are immortals. people."

Hearing this, the emperor was overjoyed, and he immediately smiled. He wanted to ask something. After another pause, he wrinkled his brows and asked: "What about the fairy before? Is he the same as you?"

"Who said it is a cultivator?" Hao'er glanced at him and said, "It's just a demon who cultivates into a spirit."

"What? Demon!" The emperor was startled, his face changed slightly: "There is such a thing in this world?"

After seeing the words, Hao'er said: "There are immortals and demons and evil spirits. What's weird? However, your mortal world has very weak spiritual energy, and there should be fewer things to cultivate into demons and evil spirits. From the place."

"Our mortal world? Could it be that besides this world, there are other worlds?" The emperor asked in a daze, only feeling that the mystery that he had never touched before was being unfolded in front of him a little bit.

"That's natural."

Hao'er looked at them and said, "There are three thousand worlds in this world, and the mortal realm you are in is only the lowest level of the realm. In this mortal realm, no cultivable cultivator will be born unless there is something. Great chance, otherwise, you won’t even see one in your life."

"But Gu met you! Hahahahaha! Does this prove that Gu is also a person with a great chance?" There was a burning meaning in his eyes, and an expression of excitement appeared on his face.

Hao'er glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said inwardly: This emperor has an unusually thick face.

"Pan Hong was judged that he would not survive that night, did you save him?" The emperor didn't care about his silence. He was still excited at this time, staring at the three of them with scorching eyes and asked, "What do you guys do?" Fairy family skills? Can you use it to see?"

"Have you not suffered?" Hao'er looked at him with a weird expression, and wondered: Does this person have a tendency to seek abuse?

"Ha ha ha ha, I just want to know, can you lift the clouds and drive the fog? Can you move mountains and seas? Can you..." Before finishing speaking, Hao'er interrupted.

"No." Hao'er snorted with a cold face.

"Then what will you do?" he asked quickly again.

Seeing this, the host who stood aside without speaking, but secretly digesting their words, quickly stepped forward, and chanted a Buddhist language with both hands together: "Amitabha, Holy Lord, Lao Na felt that we should talk about the monster thing, this palace. Among them, the presence of such a demon beside the sage is now a threat."

"cough!"

The emperor gave a light cough, and then remembered that the previous evil spirit had come. He immediately slowed down his expression, took up the emperor's majesty, looked at the three Hao'er, and said: "If the evil spirit didn't say that it would eat you, maybe I don’t have any doubts, but now that I know he is a demon, what kind of demon is he? Can you deal with it again?"