Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 3929: Who is it?

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Feng Jiu, who had just gotten into the carriage, took a look and saw that those people were howling with headaches. As the initial howls of pain later, their expressions gradually calmed down, but there was still something wrong with them. Look, all the spiritual energy aura on them has disappeared, and their eyes are dull and dull, as if they have received a heavy blow.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes falling on the monk. Unexpectedly, he would abolish their cultivation base as soon as he took action. Moreover, in the situation of these people, he still used Buddha's light to attack their spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, like a fool.

She retracted her gaze, put down the car curtain, and talked to Xuanyuan Moze: "It seems that Master Yijie is not a person who sticks to the rules and does not know how to work."

Cultivating all those people into disuse, and hurting their consciousness like a fool, what is the difference between killing them? No, it should be said that it is more terrible than death, right?

"It's at least still alive if he does it. If the gray wolves are allowed to do it, they would even expect to live." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, lifting his son who had climbed to his lap and hugged it in his arms.

Listening to what he said, Feng Jiu smiled and looked outside again. He saw that the monk had retracted the string of Buddhist beads, said a Buddhist word, and then stood quietly by the side.

Seeing this, she said to Lenghua outside: "If you solve it, let's go! See if you can find a village or town to rest before it gets dark."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, said to everyone, and drove the carriage onward.

It's just that, walking this way, what they didn't expect was that not only did they not see the villages and towns, but the sky gradually darkened on the opposite side, as if it was going to rain.

"Master, it looks like it's going to rain, there doesn't seem to be any shelter around here." Leng Hua said, looking up at the sky.

Xuanyuan Moze opened the curtain to look at the sky, frowned, and said: "This rain should be extremely heavy, and it will be accompanied by thunder. Speed ​​up, and see if there is any shelter from the rain." /

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, and saw the monk walking behind approaching.

"Donor, there will be a fork in the road ahead, and there will be a ruined temple on the road on the right. We can go there to shelter from the rain."

Hearing this, Leng Hua glanced at the monk and said: "Master has been there?"

"The poor monk walked through here, and he is quite familiar with this area." He put his hands together and said.

"Leng Hua, listen to the master, go to the right when you reach the fork." Feng Jiu's voice came from the carriage.

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, speeding up and driving away. Du Fan and the others who followed them lightly tapped their toes and stood with their hands behind them. The figure swept in the wind, and the speed quickly rose.

The woman following was injured, and her strength was not as good as them. At this time, seeing them speed up, her speed dropped and she was left behind by them, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Donor, it’s okay to be slow. You have injuries. Even if you don’t have any injuries, you won’t be able to keep up with them." The monk walked beside the woman unhurriedly and said, as the speed of the group in front increased, He was not in a hurry to be left behind, but walked at ease, very steady.

The woman listened to this, looked at the monk, hesitated, and asked, "Master, who are they all?"

Hearing the woman's question, the monk turned his head to look at her, and did not speak.