Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 955: The ghost doctor was caught in the holy house of stealing

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Ye Qingluo did not return to the room to rest after leaving the chamber.

Instead, I went to the yard of the thief.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the Pirate Saint’s courtyard, I heard a louder sound coming from inside, which seemed to be making a noise.

Ye Qingluo twisted her eyebrows suspiciously.

Although the Pirate Saint is a bit unreliable, but how to say, his temper is very good.

Who is arguing with?

Ye Qingluo walked into the courtyard and approached the door of Saint Thief's room.

The door suddenly "creaked--" opened, and a man wrapped in a white robe fell out of the room.

It happened to hit Ye Qingluo's body.

"Hey hey..." The person who bumped into her yelled in pain.

Listen, why are you familiar?

"Little girl, why are you here?" The voice of Saint Thief came from the room.

Xuan even saw a robber dressed as a nouveau riche popping out of the room.

When he saw the man in the white robe hitting Ye Qingluo, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This slight stunned and surprised, Ye Qing settled down and could not be grasped in the future.

Looking more closely, the look of Pirate Saint is no different from usual.

He stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the person who hit Ye Qingluo, and didn't forget to smile at Ye Qingluo: "Girl, wait, I'll talk to you again after I've dealt with this old man. "

After that, he dragged the man and walked into the house.

The golden rosy robe with large sleeves embroidered with gold ingots covered the face of the man in the white robe.

Ye Qingluo stared at the back of the two of them entering the room, and the more they looked, the more familiar they became.

She walked forward quickly, reached out and grabbed the head of the stolen holy man: "Wait, wait..."

This tugging, that person's face was completely revealed in front of Ye Qingluo's eyes.

Ye Qingluo was startled first, and said in surprise: "Ghost, Doctor Ghost?"

This person turned out to be a ghost doctor?

Why is he here?

And...

You still seem to be particularly acquainted with the thief?

"Why are you here?" Ye Qingluo wandered between the ghost doctor and the thief with curious eyes.

The ghost doctor grabbed the stolen saint's messy hair, and straightened his clothes, and coughed a few times: "Why am I here...cough, you, you can ask him."

After that, he turned his gaze to Thief Saint.

The named thief was sweating.

Seeing that Ye Qingluo's gaze really followed closely, Saint Thief raised his hand and wiped his forehead: "This...he will be here...because he is a ghost doctor! I will pull him to replace Xiaoyi. Detoxification, we are talking about rewards!"

He clapped his palm sharply: "Yes, we are talking about rewards. He doesn't agree to detoxify Xiao Yi. Girl, you just came here..."

Sage Thief stretched out his hand, directly wrapped Ye Qingluo's shoulder, and led her to the ghost doctor.

"You call him master, right? This is your master, you can convince him to detoxify Xiaoyi."

The ghost doctor looked cold, and his stern eyes swept the Thief Saint fiercely.

But when he saw Ye Qingluo approaching him, he had to temporarily suppress the cruelty in his eyes.

"Laughing girl..."

"Father Ghost Doctor, I really want you." When Ye Qingluo saw the ghost doctor, all she thought was...Xiao Yi was saved.

She didn't have the mind to care about the ghost doctor atmosphere between Pirate Saint and ghost doctor.

I didn't have the heart to break through, the crappy excuse that Pirate Shengxiang wanted.

Although I haven't spent a long time with the ghost doctor, Ye Qingluo is still clear.

The ghost doctor is not interested in what is included in the reward.

Between them...

It should be an old friend.

Ye Qingluo didn't think about it any more, and took the arm of the ghost doctor: "My brother has been poisoned by purple poppy grass. I don't have purple poppy grass on my body, and... she has..."

"She is not just the poison of purple poppy grass."