Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 190: Get out!

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The man smiled badly: "Of course it is to carry out the master's order! You don't think I can really keep you hiding in the room, right?"

"Hey! Ren Xiang, don't go too far!"

"I'm just following the master's order, I won't be too much, don't worry, I will take care of you, and I won't let you down." He smiled and waved to the little waiters to come forward. Change his clothes.

"I'll change it myself! I don't need them!" The Gray Wolf shouted, but when he picked up the thin red dress, his face was as black as a casserole: "Just, let me wear this? This, this is clearly transparent!"

Ren Xiang glanced at him and smiled: "You can also choose to go out naked. I believe that with you as the leader, business will be very hot these days."

In this way, Fire Wolf was forcibly put on the translucent red dress, put on a makeup, and sent it to the stage...

As for the other side, Feng Jiu, who heard that the Hell Lord had gone out, slipped into the hot spring in the back mountain that night and took a bath.

For her, the hot springs in the back mountain are safer than her yard. People in her yard can enter if they want to, and they don’t knock on the door when they enter the house, which makes her fearful even if she takes a bath, always in a hurry. After washing, it's a mess. How can it be as comfortable as here and no one dared to break in?

After being soaked for more than half an hour, she took out the ointment from the space and applied a layer of ointment to her face after she got dressed. For a while, her face was covered with a layer of ointment no matter whether it was day or night, she saw After that, the scar on his face has faded a lot, and it is estimated that it will disappear completely after a while.

After applying the ointment, she quietly left the hot spring in the back mountain, went to her yard, and returned to the room. After locking the windows and doors inside and out, she blew the light and went dark. Entered the space to cultivate spiritual energy aura.

There hasn’t been much opportunity to practice here for a while. After all, if one is not careful, she may be found holding space treasures and spiritual energy at any time.

Entering the space, she looked at the sleeping Huofeng, and seeing that it hadn't been awakened yet, she sat down cross-legged and meditated on Qi Condensation Technique and practiced...

Until, in the middle of the night, the movement outside awakened her in the space, and she hurriedly stepped out of the space and appeared on the bed, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Ghost! Hurry, hurry up with me!" Old Lin looked anxious and wanted to pull people forward.

"Old Lin?"

Feng Jiu gave him a stunned look and asked: "What's the matter? Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"The Hell Lord went to the Poison Valley to steal the Heavenly Heart Flame Lotus. He was injured. Come and see with me!" Knowing that his medical skills are good, he rushed over to pull him as soon as he learned that the master was injured. Let him go with him.

After hearing this, Feng Jiu looked strange: "Isn't he a very strong cultivation base? How could he get injured?" Although he said, he still picked up the bedside coat and put it on, and followed Lao Lin to the outside. "How do you know where Poison Valley is? There are poisons everywhere, and the master of Poison Valley is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, and a strong immortal cultivation plus the poison he is proficient in, no matter how powerful the master is, it is inevitable. Will get hurt."

Feng Jiu followed Lin Lao to the main courtyard in a hurry, which belonged to the Hell Lord's courtyard. This was the first time she had come here.

Old Lin took Feng Jiu into the room quickly, and asked worriedly: "Ying Yi? How is the master? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

He was lying on the bed and letting Ying Yi deal with the wound turned his head to the side, and saw the figure coming in with Lao Lin. When he pulled up the quilt and covered himself, the low and cold voice was tinged with a hint of it. Drinking shyly, imperceptibly.

"Get out!"