Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Hmm?" Feng Jiu looked at him.

"Xue Yu Zun has already contacted the people of the Yan Yan family before. It is said that their family has sent people to come over, and this person is still the thirteen uncle who has finished his life. This person's skill is not small, if he is with him. As a companion, we can at least be more assured."

After listening to this, Feng Ji thought about it and said: "Well, then let's arrange this thing!"

"Yes." The two responded with a sigh of relief.

Lenghua arranged for the two of them to stay in the house. The two of them stayed here for a day. They sorted out some of the information and handed it over to Feng Jiu. They left the next day and said that they would return to Xianzong to see the end. Thirteen news.

On this day, Feng Jiuzhen was playing with the little nephew in the garden, teaching him to learn to walk, and suddenly remembered something. She snorted and said: "Cold, I haven't seen Mei Lao in these two days. !"

"I didn't see it. He stayed in the room for two days." Lenghua said, "I want to find him?" I will call him."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "He accidentally ate me a medicinal drug that day. It was that I did not try Dan after I deployed it. I don't know what it is." She chuckled and hugged her little girl. , said: "Go and see! See what medicinal herbs have made him even out."

So she held her little nephew, followed by cold frost and coldness, and went to the old man's yard.

At this time, the old man in the room was crying with a face sitting on the bed and touching his bare head. Overnight, his hair was completely gone, and it was smooth and mirror-like. Slippery.

He picked up the mirror at the edge of the bed and looked at it. The old man in the mirror had a head in his head. The whole person looked very weird. When he saw this, he couldn’t help but pat his hand: "Call you. Many hands! Call you many hands! This is good, it is a bald head, which makes the old man how to go out to see people? My dynasty is so ruined."

He was screaming at the gods, and he heard the sound of footsteps coming out. He jumped out of bed and went to the window to look at it. This could not be anxious.

"How did they come? I am like this, this way..." He turned anxiously in the house, looking for things around, and finally took a piece of clothing and wrapped it on his head.

"Mei old? Why didn't you go out? What are you doing inside?" Feng Jiu asked, already entered the yard.

"Miss, how come you? Are you looking for something?" Mei Lao asked inside.

"I am not here to see how you are doing, come out! You have eaten my medicinal medicine, so I have to let me see that the medicinal medicine has the effect." Feng Jiu sat in the courtyard stone table. Next, playing with a little giggle.

Listening to the sound outside, Mei Lao sighed, and then he opened the door and went out. When he saw the child, he went forward: "It’s like this, look!" He pointed to himself. The head wrapped in clothes.

"What do you do with your clothes?" Feng Jiu was surprised: "I won't lose my hair?"

Hearing the words, Mei’s mouth slammed and took the clothes wrapped around his head. He didn’t have the temperament: “But it’s just that it’s gone, you see, this is what it’s like, it’s slippery, Throwing the dead."

Feng Jiuyi looked at it and stunned it. He couldn’t help but laugh out loud: "How come it is so bad? Just because of that medicine?"