Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

When the crowd heard this voice, they couldn't help but turn to look at the source of the voice and their faces were filled with surprise. A beautiful woman arrived, dressed in a dazzling red dress, with a cold demeanour that naturally exuded a calm and noble aura.

When they heard her, they wondered if she was the Ghost Doctor who had everyone talking these days.

Not many people saw Ghost Doctor during this time period. People initially only knew Ghost Doctor as the limping woman dressed in rags. They were surprised to see such a beautiful woman today.

People from the Seven Martial Sect were a little taken aback when they first saw Feng Jiu, especially the fifth-ranked middle-aged man who was staring at her as if she were his prey.

"Are you the Ghost Doctor?"

Feng Jiu, who came out, gave those people a passing glance before turning away and then walked over to where Patriarch Qin was, took his pulse, and handed him a pill.

"Let the Patriarch go rest for a while. I'll be there shortly; in the meantime, have the manor's physician clean his wound." She told Eldest Young Master Qin, who was standing next to her.

"Yes!" When Eldest Young Master Qin heard this, he nodded and quickly helped his father in.

Second Young Master Qin, who had called Feng Jiu to come, stood at the very back of the group, behind the others. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were staring fiercely at that Seven Martial Sect's man. He knew he couldn't help, so he stood quietly in the back of the crowd.

"Ghost Doctor, these people are from the Seven Martial Sect. Go in quickly. If you stay here, I'm afraid they will…"

A clan elder whispered, concerned that once she came out, things would spiral out of control. After all, there were far too many people interested in an extremely beautiful woman who also possessed the medical skill to resurrect the dead. What's more, she didn't seem to have the ability to protect herself.

Feng Jiu smiled and asked, "People from the Seven Martial Sect?" She asked the two people in front of her. "Are you looking for me?" 

"That's exactly right!" The fifth-ranked middle-aged man looked Feng Jiu in the eyes with an inexplicable light. "We came to invite Ghost Doctor to Seven Martial Sect, but the Qin family is too ungrateful. I believe Ghost Doctor is a smart person who knows what is best for her."

"Do you mean by following you obediently?"

Feng Jiu chuckled. She turned her gaze to the man. "However, just relying on the two of you is far from sufficient. I have never been one to show mercy to those who offended me. People like you, if you have the tact, leave me an arm, an eye, or a leg so that I can spare your life; otherwise..."

When people of the Seven Martial Sect heard this, they became enraged and someone cursed in rage. "What an ungrateful bitch…" Before he could finish his sentence, he let out a groan. A silver needle pierced the man's eyebrow and blood oozed out. The man froze and then collapsed a few seconds later.

"Bang!"

The death of this Seven Martial Sect's disciple caused everyone to gasp. Some of them looked at the beautiful woman in disbelief. They couldn't believe she killed the man with one blow…