The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Ah, help, help." A disciple stretched out his hands, trying to crawl out.

But no matter how hard I tried, my feet had already been grabbed by a pair of tough palms, and they were dragged straight inside.

"Help!"

Seeing that he was unable to struggle, the disciple exerted his last strength, took out a long bamboo tube from his waist, and pulled out the lead wire at the bottom with all his strength.

With a 'bang' sound, a golden light shot towards the dark night sky.

At the same time, the disciple was also dragged into the darkness of the main hall of Mingde Hall, and no one could be seen anymore.

...

"There is a situation." Ming Bufan, who was hiding in the dark, jumped out immediately.

"It's in the direction of Mingde Hall." Another master also said.

Saying that, the two of them flew to the direction of Mingde Hall.

At the same moment, Beiyehan and Qiongqi also heard the signal, and Qiongqi immediately flashed to the roof.

"My lord, it's Mingde Hall." In less than a second, he flashed back and whispered beside Bei Yehan.

Beiyehan narrowed his black eyes and winked at Qiongqi.

Qiongqi got his signal and immediately set off to Mingde Hall.

...

"Watch out behind!"

In Mingde Hall, Ming Bufan and another master have already had sex with several ghost corpses.

Looking at the disciple who was lying in a pool of blood, their hearts were filled with incomparable anger, so their moves were extremely ruthless.

But even if the move is fatal, how can it be the opponent of the invulnerable ghost corpse?

Seeing that a ghost was about to attack the back of the master next to him, Ming Bufan immediately reminded him, not daring to relax his hands, and directly stabbed the ghost that was attacking him.

"Master Bufan, why are there so many ghost corpses?"

The master dodged the attack of the ghost corpse behind him, and couldn't help but ask Ming Bufan.

In the past, even if a ghost corpse hurt someone, there was only one sentence ghost corpse in the same place, and it would not kill people directly.

But this time, he bit the disciple so badly that his whole body was covered with wounds. He just took a look and knew that the disciple's life was in danger.

"You ask me, who should I ask? Be careful on the left side." Ming Bufan replied angrily, reminding him again.

In fact, he already knew the goal of these ghost corpses in his heart, what else could there be in Mingde Palace, isn't there just a blazing monster formation, and there is a holy heart in the formation!

"A Shang, if you don't come again, this deity will definitely break up with you!"

He gritted his teeth and hit a ghost corpse with spiritual power, directly smashing his head into a paste.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Old Fu, attack the ghost's head!"

It turns out that the weakness of ghost corpses is the head, that's really too simple.

"Okay." The master known as Old Fu nodded, and also used his spiritual power to hit the head of the ghost in front of him with his palm.

only……

"Fuck, no!"

Not only did that palm not hit the ghost corpse well, but it almost put him in danger.

Fortunately, he was quick enough to avoid blowing his head off with the stick in the hands of the ghost.

While the old Fu was talking, Ming Bufan also knew that it was impossible, because when he hit the head of the second ghost corpse, it was obvious that the ghost corpse's head was much stronger than his spiritual power.

"how so?"

Obviously the first one is very simple, why is it useless later?

"Master Bufan, it won't work if you go on like this, you should try poison." Old Fu suggested.