Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 59: The night is dark and the wind is high!

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She took the sword over and looked at it, and said, "Check out."

The shopkeeper smiled upon hearing this, and asked her to go to the counter and said with a smile: "Girl, the seven-star sword set is 1.2 million, the set of silver needles is 35,000, and the two items are only 123 for the girl. Ten thousand is good, the mantissa of the five thousand is considered to be a break for the girl, and I hope the girl will come again next time."

Feng Jiu happily paid the bill, put the seven-star sword set and silver needle into the Qiankun bag, and left with Guan Xilin.

The shopkeeper who saw her using the Qiankun bag had a sense of surprise in his eyes, the Qiankun bag? It seems that the girl's family background is extraordinary! Also, how else would you buy millions of Seven Star Sword Sets without even having to counter-offer!

The two bought a lot of things outside and went shopping for a whole day before returning, and the person who followed them didn't leave until they saw them entering a remote courtyard and then left to report.

In an inn, a middle-aged man practiced cross-legged. When he heard a low call from outside, he said: "Come in."

A man walked in quickly, and after a respectful salute, he said: "Second Lord, his subordinates followed the two for a whole day. When they saw them entering a relatively remote yard, the subordinates looked around After inquiring about it, I know that they moved in three days ago, claiming to be brothers and sisters, and when they were in the treasure pavilion today, the bag that the woman in red took out was the young master's Qiankun bag."

The middle-aged man’s murderous voice said with a calm voice in his eyes: "A pair of brothers and sisters? Tell me about their shapes and appearances."

"Yes." He described the figures and appearances of the two of them, and finally said: "It's just that the woman in red covered her face with a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly."

The middle-aged man's eyes are gloomy, with one hand hanging down on his side, while the other hand is tightly clenched, and blue veins appear, creaking.

"Draw the woman in red and send it to the black market mercenary mission list. By the way, tell the people in the black market where they live and tell them that I will see the woman's head the next morning!"

"Yes!" The man respectfully responded, and quickly retreated.

It was night, and the night sky was completely dark, like a dark cloud, without half a star in sight.

Feng Jiu, dressed in red, lay on his back on the roof, with one hand resting on his head, and the other hand looking at the Qiankun bag in his hand, and muttered: "It turns out that there is a soul imprint in it. No wonder I changed from beggar to women's clothing. I’m going to be spotted again."

Taking away the Qiankun bag, she looked at the dark night sky and sighed softly: "This feeling... how is it so good! The night is black and the wind is high, and the night is killing!"

The inattentive tone was somewhat lazy, and there was a touch of...expectation that was not easily detectable.

The night is getting darker, and Feng Jiu on the roof is waiting and yawning, a little sleepy.

Until, in the middle of the night, Yueniang poked her head out from behind the dark clouds like a girl shyly, and sprinkled the bright moonlight on the earth...

Four black figures swiftly walked with Senhan's murderous aura with their long swords in their hands, and quickly came outside the courtyard to lift their breath and jumped up. When they were about to fall into the courtyard, they were surprised by a voice.

"I've been waiting for you for more than a long time."

When the lazy voice came, the four black mercenaries followed the voice instinctively.

Just look, on that roof, a woman in red stood up and sat up, her red dress fluttering in the wind, her ink hair scattered behind her, bathed in the moonlight, wanton and ostentatious, evil and enchanting and lazy... …