Chapter 230
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In a house, Hui Lang hurried to the backyard. Seeing his master sitting there drinking tea, he stepped forward and bowed.
"Master, according to this subordinate's investigation, the Ghost Doctor in this Six Paths City is most likely a fake."
The Yama Lord looked at him and said, "What do you mean?"
"The time of appearance is wrong. The Ghost Doctor in Six Paths City appeared seven days ago, but at that time, he was still in our building. So this Ghost Doctor is a fake."
"Since he is a fake, we should find a chance to expose him." The Yama Lord said in a low voice. After a pause, he asked, "Is there any news about him from the black market?"
Grey Wolf stared blankly for a moment before realizing that his master was referring to the Ghost Doctor. Only then did he reply: "There's no news at the moment. However, the attendant by the Ghost Doctor's side heard the news about the Ghost Doctor and came over with the people from the black market."
No news about him? Where did she go to hide?
The Yama Lord thought in his heart. His fingers tapped on the stone table. His lips were pursed and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Ying Yi and Hui Lang looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time.
Their master did not care about the matters in the Hall of Hell. As soon as he heard about the Ghost Doctor, he came over. If the other party was a woman, they would be very happy. However, the Ghost Doctor was a man! And a disfigured one at that. How could they be happy?
Hui Lang thought for a moment and looked up at the Yama Lord. He carefully suggested, "Master, the night view of Six Paths City is amazing. Why don't we go out for a walk?"
"Mm." The Yama Lord responded. He brushed his robe and walked out.
Ying Yi and Hui Lang saw this and quickly followed behind.
As night fell, the shops and inns on both sides of the street lit up one after another. The lights lit up the entire dark night like stars in the night sky, dazzling and enchanting.
On the bustling streets, there were groups of close friends, pairs of men and women, and children running and playing on the streets. All of them had joyful smiles on their faces. The hawkers' cries and the waiters' greetings mixed with the numerous voices, forming a lively and bustling scene.
At an inconspicuous stall on the side of this lively street, Feng Jiu, who was dressed in a white robe, was eating a bowl of spicy noodles. It was so spicy that sweat oozed out of her forehead. Her red lips were also scalded red by the spicy oil. It was very moving. The men who were also eating noodles and the two women at the other table couldn't help but stare at her in a daze.
"Boss, another bowl!" She shouted and ate the noodles. She pushed the remaining spicy soup to the side, poured a cup of water and drank it.
Originally, she only wanted to try a bowl of the famous noodles. Who knew that after one bowl, she would be tempted by the spicy oil and ordered another bowl.
"Come! Hot noodles with oil, young master, be careful. "The middle-aged man shouted and brought another bowl.
Fengjiu moved her chopsticks and ate again. The people next to her saw that she was not afraid of spicy food and could not help but swallow and shout, "Boss, I want another bowl too!"
"I want another bowl too!"
Seeing this, the boss laughed so hard that his eyes couldn't be seen. He hurriedly served the dishes to everyone. Finally, he sent a plate of side dishes to Feng IX. "This is a side dish made by us. Please have a taste."
"Okay, thank you …"
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