Yu Hua watched the little thief roll his eyes in front of him, and what was even more odious was that he had to be in the same room with them.

"Senior ghost doctor, come and help me loosen my bonds." Feather Paint writhed and screamed.

"If you quarrel again, you will go down and accompany them." Hearing an eerie sentence from next door, Yuhua was immediately silent.

"Woo woo, Childe, come and save Yu Hua." Feather Draw wailed inwardly.

I don't know how the ghost doctor slept, Yu Hua stayed with a bunch of dead people this night, and he felt his liver tremble.

"Ahh On the second day, Xiao Er of the inn let out a scream that pierced people's eardrums, and then attracted a group of officials to surround the feather painting.

"Why are you stupid? Don't help me loosen my tie yet! Yu Hua complained, and the anger was all on the official.

This group of things that I can't see makes my uncle withdraw them all.

The first time I saw a murderer yelling at him, a group of officials were also dumbfounded.

The official who reacted to what he had done had already helped Yuhua loosen his ties.

Bite the bullet and say to your subordinates, "Go and detain this suspect." ”

Yu Hua was moving his wrist, and when he heard this, he immediately darkened his face, and scolded: "Open your dog's eyes wide, see clearly, this son is eliminating harm for the people, don't you catch these snitches, arrest me?" I don't think you want to live anymore. ”

The officials looked at the stiffened corpse on the ground and got goosebumps.

Although Yu Hua scolded and scolded, he was outnumbered and was still taken away.

When the presiding judge saw the person who came, his eyes were about to fall, "Virtuous nephew, why are you here?" ”

"Hmph." Yu Hua played the young master's temper and didn't give a good face.

The presiding judge accompanied the smiling face, and he was still very clear about his nephew's temper, and pretended to reprimand the official in his hand.

The matter was settled, and Yu Hua also got out, and finally took a few silver tickets from his uncle.

"Dead old man!" When the feather painting returns to the inn, he will see the ghost doctor him! I actually went first!

actually saw that he was taken away and left first, and he left first regardless of whether he was alive or dead.

Feather painting bitter gourd face, so angry!

Childe, I won't see this dead old man when I am killed in the future.

In the next second, Yu Hua chased after him on a fast horse, and when he saw the dead old man in his mouth, his face was smiling like a flower.

When he saw the ghost doctor again, the ghost doctor glanced at the feather painting with an expressionless face, and cherished the words like gold, "It's really slow." ”

Gotta know, dare you to be old or are you waiting for me? Yu Hua complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and said with a smile, "Thank you to the ghost doctor seniors for waiting below." ”

The ghost doctor raised his hand, and the feather painting immediately jumped three steps away with horror in his eyes.

The ghost doctor raised his hand and brushed away the leaves that had fallen on him.

Yu Hua stepped forward with a slightly embarrassed face, still separated from the ghost doctor by one person.

"Senior, why don't we go on our way?" Feather asked tentatively.

"No, stay in this town tonight." After the ghost doctor finished speaking, he picked a grass on the ground, and Yu Hua saw it as a grass.

Yu Hua was grateful, this was almost the most words the ghost doctor said to himself.

The ghost doctor didn't walk in a straight line all the way, and he was tortuous, and since he was persuaded twice by the ghost doctor to be mute, Yu Hua didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

Two days later, Yu Hua cried and mourned, "Ancestor, as long as you are happy, the little one shut up." ”

The ghost doctor swept over with a cold eye, and only threw a small porcelain bottle to Yu Hua, "One grain a day." ”

Feather Painting ???

It's not going to poison the master, what's the matter with this miserable day!!

On the second day, when he arrived at a misty miasma, Yu Hua was about to cry, "Senior, can I not go?" ”

"I can't."