1699 Chapter 1699 Extreme Fear
"How about it?" He Lao asked with a smile, he was also very curious!
The old man glanced at He Lao and said, "If you don't die, you have to peel off the skin. Bayi Chinese website w?w1w?.81zw.com"
As soon as these words came out, the two smiled at each other. If the ghost doctor was provoked, without them taking action, they would have to walk around without food.
On the other side, Feng Jiu, who had entered the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion after being guarded, put all the medicines she needed into the space, and the others did not take too much. After all, she only wanted to take charge of this place. A lesson for the people of the black market is not to be the enemy of the owner of the black market.
After leaving the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, she dodged away and grabbed a guard at the back: "Where is your principal's yard?"
The guard was startled, only to feel that his throat was strangled, and his whole body was lifted up, making him have to stand on tiptoe to relieve the difficulty of breathing in his neck, and his face was full of shock and shock.
Where is the black market? How dare someone break in at night? Who is this person? Isn't he afraid of black market revenge?
"Speak!" Feng Jiu's voice sank, and the hand around his throat tightened a little.
The man's face turned red, his heart beat faster, and for a moment, he felt the breath of death coming. Instinctively, he could only point in front of him: "There is a yard on the right and right in front."
As soon as the voice fell, the back of the neck was hit hard, and the whole person fell down.
Feng Jiu dragged the person to the corner and swept forward. I don't know if the people in the black market are overconfident or they feel that no one dares to explore the black market at night. Apart from the guards who are guarding the front, it can be said that there are not half of the guards who live outside.
Also, who can live in the inner courtyard, which is not above the peak level of Jindan? Even that Director Sun is a peak Jindan cultivator, not to mention the two elders.
She gathered her breath and entered the room through the open window. Instead of walking to the bed, she sat down on a chair not far from the bed, her fingers slightly careless on the armrest. tap on.
"Knock, knock, knock, knock..."
In the quiet night, a few taps were exceptionally clear. Almost as soon as the sound came out, Mrs. Sun suddenly woke up on the bed. As he turned over and jumped up, he opened the bed tent and asked, "Who is it!"
Of course, when he saw the handsome young man in red sitting on the chair, he couldn't help but be startled: "Ghost, ghost doctor!"
"Hehe, I thought you would say it's a ghost!" She chuckled lightly, looking at the man whose face was white with fright.
Of course, when Director Sun heard this voice, his heart was even more shocked, and he pointed at Feng Jiu in disbelief: "You, you are the white-clothed young man today! What are you doing here?"
"You just know?" She raised her eyebrows, raised her lips, and revealed a sinister smile: "Didn't I tell you? When you see me again, you will know who I am."
Hearing the words, Mr. Sun stepped back in horror, and wanted to call someone when he opened his mouth. However, when he opened his mouth, he felt a powerful coercion attacking him, causing blood in his body to run wild. Blood spurted violently from his throat.
"puff!"
His body swayed, and the whole person fell back to the bedside, looking at the red-clothed boy who was sitting still in horror. terrible! terrible! Is this the power of ghost doctors? He wanted to call for help, but the extreme fear that came from his heart kept him from making a sound.