Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1015: The eyes are piercing.

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Speaking, he glanced back at the small tent, but the people in it didn't talk to him. He could only go back to his small tent and talked with the two women.

In the middle of the night, he did not rest anymore, but learned their names and encounters from the mouths of the two women. Until dawn, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the grass, he was in a few small tents. There was a movement of getting up.

Duan Ye, Ning Lang both got up one after another and packed their tents, but there was still nothing in Feng Jiu's tent.

After cleaning up, the two looked at the two women and the old woman, and then went to the stream to wash their faces. Seeing this, Song Ming said to the three of them: "It doesn't matter, they are like this, I still have some dry food here, you can eat some!" Then, he took out the dry food for them.

Until, half an hour later, Feng Jiu, who was awake, walked out of it. She was dazzling in red, and she was still a little sleepy at this time. After she walked out of the small tent, she glanced at the three people, then faintly averted her gaze, walked to the stream and washed her face.

"Feng Jiu, Song Ming brought two women back last night, as well as an old one." Ning Lang leaned close to Feng Jiu's side and said, looking back at the small tent, "I looked at those two This woman is not very serious, and she doesn't wear her clothes well."

While speaking, he seemed to think of something in general, and said hurriedly: "I didn't take a random aim. I just looked at Song Ming and couldn't blink my eyes anymore. They thought that the two women seemed to be deliberate. They said What is the escape, but from my point of view, I think they are a bit like women from the wind and dust."

After hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but smile: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, anyway, we won't walk with them."

"Well, I don't think I can walk with them either." He nodded in response, got up and walked back, shouting to Song Ming: "Song Ming, pack things up, we're leaving."

"Okay." Song Ming replied, began to pack the small tent, put everything back into the Qiankun bag, and came to Feng Jiu's side again: "Feng Jiu, are we flying with the sword? Then who will take them with me? Bring it?"

Washing her face, patted the refreshing Feng Jiu lightly, got up and looked back at Song Ming after hearing this: "Who said to bring them? Do I agree?"

When he heard this, Song Ming was startled: "But, they..."

"I don't want to know how they are. Since you saved them last night, you saved them. I won't say much. Let them leave by themselves. We don't allow them to follow."

"They will not be allowed to follow, but they will be separated when they arrive in the next town, so it is considered as sending the Buddha to the west, isn't it?"

"Not interested." She walked past him and came to the three of them: "You can go now, you don't have to be afraid of encountering any danger, you say, are you?"

The cold eyes fell on the three of them, and their voices were indifferent with coldness, and it sounded like they had an inhuman cold blood.

When the three people saw Feng Jiu, their hearts were slightly shocked, especially when his cold and icy eyes fell on them, which made them involuntarily bow their heads, avoiding the power of his sight and eyes. Photo.

These people looked like teenagers, even though they were extraordinary and noble, but they were only teenagers. They shouldn't be deeply involved in the world, but how come the eyes of the red-clothed teenagers are so permeating?