Ye Youran's purpose in opening a ghost clinic is not to benefit ghosts.

It's about building your own army of ghosts.

Only in this way can Ye Youran be qualified to compete with a behemoth like the Wang family.

Time ticked by.

Soon it was twelve o'clock.

After twelve o'clock.

Ye Youran couldn't help but be alert.

After all, after last night's incident with Granny Xu.

Ye Youran realized a very serious fact.

That is, being a doctor is risky.

Healing people, that's right.

The same is true for healing demons.

Ye Youran has already made up his mind, no matter what kind of ghost he encounters.

He must always be vigilant.

In case the ghosts have ill intentions and take advantage of the fire to rob.

"May I come in, sir?"

Suddenly, a sweet and greasy voice came in.

The sound was like a cat scratching.

It can make people fascinated.

Ye Youran, who was secretly on guard, felt like he had lost his soul.

His eyes involuntarily looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Moonlight poured down from the windows.

In the moonlight, a pair of lotus feet without shoes moved.

When the ghost clinic is open, the lights cannot be turned on.

Ghosts like to be in the dark, in a darkly lit villa.

The moonlight was extraordinarily bewitching.

The pair of white and flawless lotus feet set off are particularly moving.

Ye Youran's eyes were confused.

The eyes slowly moved upwards.

A pair of white flowers' long legs, legs playing New Year!

Above is a white hip-hugging skirt.

The round buttocks make people can't help but move with their eyes.

Further up, the delicate navel, the small dots seem to be able to arouse the most primitive impulses in people's hearts.

Ye Youran couldn't wait to raise his eyes again, it was a white shirt.

The shirt was lifted and a knot was tied at the chest.

The unwrapping fullness seemed to unbutton the shirt.

How can there be such a beautiful body in the world?

Ye Youran's confused eyes went up again.

The face of an angel is exposed.

The long, wavy hair moved slowly in the evening breeze.

Beauty!

It seems to be more beautiful than any woman Ye Youran has ever seen.

It was so perfect that Ye Youran couldn't find any flaws.

If Dongfang Wan'er is a ninety-nine point beauty.

The super beauty in front of me is a hundred points.

One less point is not enough to say, and one more point is enough.

"Sir, am I good-looking?"

Just when Ye Youran was in a trance.

The beauty blinked.

The voice is like a charm, too sultry.

In the middle of the night, Ye Youran's unbearable qi and blood began to gush up his nose.

"Good...... Pretty. ”

Ye Youran completely relaxed.

It's as if someone has manipulated the soul.

"Sir, I'm in so much pain here, can you help me touch it?"

The woman came in one by one and sat on the consultation table in front of Ye Youran.

With those long white legs of Flowery.

One hand props up the table, and the other hand covers his chest and mouth.

He said like silk.

Such a scene involuntarily reminds people of the sick Jia Baoyu.

I felt so sorry that I couldn't help but want to take her into my arms and love her.

"Good...... Great!"

Ye Youran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She couldn't help but stand up.

Stretch out your palms.

However, what no one notices is.

At the moment when Ye Youran stretched out his hand.

The nails on the beauty's hands were growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In a short time, her fingernails were as long as her slender fingers.

"Roar!"

The next moment.

It was as if the beauty had turned into a beast.

She roared hoarsely.

His hands suddenly turned into sharp claws, grabbing at the position of Ye Youran's heart.

As if he wanted to pull out Ye Youran's heart alive.

Seeing that Ye Youran was about to die here.

Ye Youran's outstretched palm suddenly clenched into a fist.

Above the fist, the medicinal gas is hidden.

The next moment.

Ye Youran struck with an inch of fist, bombarding the chest and mouth of the beautiful woman.

At this moment, Ye Youran's eyes were clear, where was the slightest bit confused?

And Ye Youran's shot was even more ruthless, destroying flowers with spicy hands, without the slightest drag.

"Ahh

The beautiful woman screamed.

The body immediately flew backwards.

"You ......"

After the beauty landed.

Now she was clutching her chest in real pain.

She looked at Ye Youran incredulously.

Her flattery actually failed.

"Hmph! But you want to charm me even if you are just a deaf, you think too highly of yourself. ”

Ye Youran looked coldly at the beauty on the ground and said.

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf.

Deaf, an ancient martial arts cultivator equivalent to the second level of the human being's internal martial arts realm.

Deaf death is Xi, only Xi is the ghost king, and can be compared to the master of the valley realm.

If this beautiful pervert in front of you has the strength of a ghost king.

Maybe Ye Youran may still be on her way.

What's more, Ye Youran had already suffered a loss last night.

Although Ye Youran is not a willow Megumi who is not in a mess.

But it's not the kind of ordinary man who can be easily seduced by beauty.

Ye Youran had already seen through her ghost body.

Knowing that she is a pervert in beauty.

Specializes in seducing prey with beauty.

"Sir, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore. ”

The pervert knew he was defeated.

And she saw that Ye Youran had already pulled out the lightning strike peachwood sword in his hand.

She immediately fell to her knees and begged for mercy.

"A beautiful and perverted ghost like you can cultivate to the realm of deafness, and I don't know how many male compatriots have been killed. Do you think a mistake will make me forgive you?"

Ye Youran held the lightning strike peachwood sword and walked towards the beautiful pervert step by step.

"Sir, I really know it's wrong, don't kill me, I can introduce you to ghosts. ”

The beautiful pervert said urgently:

"I know that there is a ghost king in Nancheng, and he specializes in cultivating with virgin blood. ”

Even in his ghost cave, there were several female slaves under the age of eighteen tied up for him to cultivate. ”

"I can lure him in for you, and we'll kill him together and do the right thing for heaven. ”

The beautiful and Chinese perverts are sincerely afraid.

There is a lightning strike wood here, and her mana is suppressed.

There is no escape.

It's just that it's also a ghost thing that cultivates by killing humans.

He actually said the words of the way for heaven.

That's a bit ironic.

"Is that true?"

Ye Youran hesitated a little and asked.

"It's true, I'll help you trick him. ”

"What I'm asking is, is there really a ghost king?

Ye Youran asked again.

If that ghost king really killed female compatriots to cultivate.

That Ye Youran couldn't leave him alone.

There is a way that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Since the ghost king has done evil.

Ye Youran can just use it for his own use.

Ordinary ghosts can't impress Ye Youran.

What Ye Youran needs is a ghost king.

Only the Ghost King can help Ye Youran fight against the Wang family together.

"It's true, it's true. ”

The pervert nodded hurriedly.

"Well, I'll trust you for the time being, if I know you're lying to me, I'll let you live rather than die. ”

Ye Youran threatened.

Then put away the lightning strike mahogany sword.

Take the finger as the pen and the medicine as the ink.

Draw a talisman in the air.

Immediately followed by a palm slap.

The talisman condensed by the medicinal qi was penetrated into the eyebrows of the beautiful pervert.

(End of chapter)