Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 277: All ghosts?

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The two opened their eyes instantly and stood up. However, before they could move, they listened to the strong wind, and the howling sound was filled with sorrow and grief.

"Why? Why don't you let us go? Why!"

It was an old and hoarse voice with a hint of sharpness. It was extremely clear at night. It was not a woman's voice, but rather like an old man, but...

Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly as she looked outside and said to Leng Shuang: "It's none of your business, don't go out." While she was talking, she came to the table and sat down.

When she heard this, Leng Shuang was slightly startled, and in response, she came to guard behind her.

Outside, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe stood in the air with Fuchen in his hand, and a powerful aura of spiritual power surged over him, as well as a sacred light... which was slightly different from spiritual power.

On the ground, an old woman and an old man stood by each other with tears and unwillingness on their faces, and what permeated them was not a strong spiritual energy, but a gust of gloomy wind.

"Spare you guys? Hahahaha, a joke!"

The middle-aged man who stood in the sky laughed: "There are different ways between people and ghosts. If you don't meet you, you will be fine. If you meet, you will definitely be accepted!"

As soon as the sound fell, he flicked the dust in his hand, and a breath of spiritual power accompanied by the sharp air current and the holy light struck down there. In the air, only a sharp sound was heard passing by, and he was standing. The old women and old men on the ground were also irritated at this time.

"We were harmless, but died of grievances. Even if we died and turned into ghosts, we did not harm those who passed by. But you, a righteous person, even us would not let it go. In this case, we will kill you too!"

The old man yelled in grief and anger. He seemed to be a monk before he was alive. He died as a ghost. His grievances permeated and his yin aura was extremely heavy. As soon as he roared, he floated. When he got up, the claws of both hands became longer with a whistling sound, and he grabbed the Taoist priest.

In the room, Leng Shuang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Feng Jiu and asked in a low voice, "Master, is this family a ghost?"

Feng Jiu tapped on the desktop and said softly: "Not all."

"Isn't it all?" Leng Shuang was stunned, and suddenly thought that the master said that only the child is normal, and couldn't help asking: "The master meant that only the child is a human?"

"Yeah." She replied, "I saw the breath of only one person before entering the door, it was the little boy's, and his parents and grandparents should be dead, because I don’t feel there is a bit of popularity besides us and the kid here."

"But how is this possible? How could a ghost take a child with him?" Leng Shuang only felt weird. There are people, immortals, and ghosts in this world. It is precisely because of the existence of these three things in heaven and earth that the Three Realms have been formed.

"I didn’t see the other three ghosts, I don’t know what to do, but Yangyang’s mother should not be an evil ghost, and is indeed harmless to us. Even the food we ate tonight is indeed what we can eat. Things, not the sand turned out by ghost eyes."

When I heard this, Leng Shuang remembered that when the dish and meat were served, the woman also specifically said that it was wild vegetables and rabbit meat. Obviously, did she know that the master saw that she was not a human?

"Master, then they are here..."

"It should be for children."

She sighed softly and said: "It's just that the people outside are right. People and ghosts have different paths. If they stay with Yang Yang for too long, the Yang Qi will be weaker. I’m afraid it’s too bad."