When Ning Fan invited her into the house, the female ghost in white suddenly looked hot, while the female ghost in red spat in anger.

"What tricks do Zhou Ming want to use this..."

Although his tone was vicious, the female ghost in red did not feel a trace of hostility from Ning Fan's tone.

Last night, although Ning Fan's tone was easy-going, there was a hint of artificiality. Tonight, Ning Fan's tone looked like a friend. The woman in red was used to the cold world and had a very keen judgment on people's tone.

It seems that Ning Fan will not harm her sisters tonight. In this way, it would be okay to go in and take a look. She also wanted to know what pill Ning Fan refined. If she could cure her injuries, then rob her!

However, the female ghost in white tiptoed and felt extremely embarrassed to enter Ning Fan's house.

"Sister Honghong, we'd better not go in. I...I'm afraid..." The female ghost in white grabbed the sleeves of the female ghost in red and begged.

"What are you afraid of? He won't eat you... Wait, who asked you to tell him my name!" The female ghost in red was angry for no reason, and gently tapped the female ghost in white, and pulled her into the house without getting angry.

In the house, the original medical officer Huang Xie was still arranged by the original doctor, but the Dandan bottle had been cleaned up very neatly by Ning Fan, which was completely different from Huang Xie's sloppy habits.

In my mind, the female ghost in red couldn't help but look up to Ning Fan. The neat room showed that Ning Fan was meticulous and had a heart like iron. The more detailed the details, the more you could see a person's character.

The eyes of the female ghost in red were facing Ning Fan's teasing eyes. She was so fierce that she did not shy away from it. Instead, the evil smiled at Ning Fan. Only with the smile of blood, more blood was shed, without any beauty, only horror.

"Miss Honghong's smile is indeed different. Zhou asked himself that he had seen countless beauties, but few people smiled, which impressed Zhou so much."

Ning Fan was obviously teasing, but he didn't look disgusted at all. This made the female ghost in red be teased by Ning Fan, and she wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry.

After all, it seems that no man will make fun of himself with a normal mind.

However, he still doesn't want his name to be shouted at by him. There is no reason, he just doesn't want it!

"Don't talk about the Honghong girl at once. Are you very familiar with me? Call me 'Ning Honghong'!"

"Secretly Ning?" Ning Fan was stunned. This female ghost in red was his own family.

"Why, are you dissatisfied with your sister's surname?" Ning Honghong's sharp and bloody long nails pointed at Ning Fan lightly, looking quite complaining.

"How dare... Zhou just thinks that the name of Miss Honghong sounds very nice. Ning Honghong...'Never be true red, not false white', I think Miss Honghong must be a person of temperament..."

Ning Fan's praise made Ning Honghong extremely enjoyable. Gradually, the more she looked at Ning Fan, the more she liked her.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the white-clothed female ghost again, slightly funny. This white-clothed female ghost was really afraid of life. Was he a young lady who could not leave the boudoir during his lifetime?

But the more I looked at the white-clothed female ghost, the more I felt that Ning Fan felt that he had seen her somewhere. A strange sense of familiarity surged into his heart.

Female corpse!

Ning Fan's heart was shaking. He finally understood why he instinctively felt less hostile when he saw the two women in white and red. Not only did the two women meet his taste, but more importantly, the appearance of the female ghost in white was three-point similar to the female corpse in the green coffin!

Could she be the soul of a female corpse?

"No, it should have nothing to do with the female corpse, and its breath is not very consistent..." Ning Fan said in his heart, dispelling the absurd idea before.

Shaking his head, he asked Ning Honghong with a smile, "Miss Honghong is as famous as her name, but I don't know what kind of name this fairy in white is?"

"She's called..." As soon as Ning Honghong spoke, her white-clothed female ghost covered her mouth tightly and begged.

"Sister, don't tell him..."

"Okay, sister will never tell him, your name is 'Mu Weiliang'..." Ning Honghong held back her smile.

"Well, sister, you are so nice. Don't tell him." The female ghost in white shivered slightly.

After listening to the conversation between the two girls, Ning Fan couldn't help but smile. Since he started cultivating demons, he hadn't smiled so easily for a long time.

"Mu Weiliang, a good name...'I don't admire Chun Nuan, I just admire Weiliang', I like this name."

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, the female ghost in white immediately screamed, her mouth wide open, and she was a little unbelievable.

"You...how do you know my name..."

Stupid, stupid, natural... This girl is very interesting, very cute.

Ning Honghong, Mu Weiliang... Ning Fan never thought that two women who were closely related to their lives met by chance here in this strange way. The fate was hard to describe.

He wanted to say it again, but Ning Honghong couldn't wait to cut off Ning Fan's words and looked at the pill bottle in Ning Fan's hand with covetous eyes.

"Zhou Ming, what are the pills you made!"

At this moment, Ning Honghong was so close to Ning Fan, and the medicine fragrance became even more intense. The medicine fragrance really had a wonderful therapeutic effect on the bloody mouth in the lower abdomen.

Could it be that this "Zhou Ming" is really refining the three-turn pill!

She took a light breath and looked at Ning Fan's eyes, with a hint of anticipation. No woman was willing to have scars on her body. What's more, the scar was a heartbroken blood hole that penetrated her lower abdomen.

"Three turns!"

As soon as Ning Fan said this, Mu Weiliang exclaimed softly, while Ning Honghong's bloody eyes showed a fiery light, enduring the fiery meaning, trying to calm his tone, "What medicine is effective!"

"The blood elixir, the three-turn pill, is specially used to treat physical defects, can be used to live people, and can also be used to ghost bodies... My elixir is specially refined for you, Honghong girl..."

Ning Fan shook his head, laughing and crying. Ning Honghong was too impatient. If he didn't say it, the pill was given to her. I'm afraid that Ning Honghong would be able to take action in the next moment and rob her pill.

No woman is so direct, writing the word "want" on her face.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Refined for me? What does it mean..." Ning Honghong was slightly stunned, looking at Ning Fan in confusion. She was originally going to take action to grab the pill immediately, but now there is no need.

Because Ning Fan had thrown the pill into her palm.

"And yours, slightly cool!"

Ning Fan slapped the storage bag, took out another bottle of pill bottle, containing two Fuming pills, got up, held Mu Weiliang's palm, and placed it in her palm.

He did not think that this behavior was inappropriate. Ning Fan inadvertently regarded Mu Weiliang as the female corpse in the green coffin, the woman who had an indescribable behavior with him.

But Mu Weiliang was obviously caught by a man for the first time. In shock, he stuttered and couldn't speak, and even forgot to break free.

It was not until Ning Fan released her hand at the right time that she came to her senses, and she was still slightly panting and chanting quietly.

"Don't just call my name...it's not good..."

"Okay, Weiliang, I won't call your name."

"Yeah, thank you."

The naturally stupid woman obviously didn't realize that she was still called "weiliang".

Ning Fan gave the two girls a pill, but did not explain anything. Instead, he continued to take out bottles and jars from the storage bag and put them on the table.

Each one is a peerless poison and valuable. At this moment, Ning Honghong could no longer hold it.

"I'm asking you what do you mean! Also, what do you want to do to poison us?"

"Have you ever seen poisoning in front of the enemy? Besides, we are not enemies. I am going to treat you and lift the ban on you and the same as lifting the ban on you."

"Did you save us, in order to achieve your purpose of coming to the Qing tribe?" Ning Honghong was simply. She could see all the warmth and coldness of the world and could feel that Ning Fan was not like lying. But she was not close to Ning Fan, and Ning Fan could not be so kind to her for nothing.

Is it even more impossible to fall in love with her beauty? She and Mu Weiliang have no beauty at all.

It is not for relatives or for sex, then it is for profit.

She is straightforward and doesn't like to hang around. Ning Fan learned about Ning Honghong's character and did not want to hide his purpose.

"Yes, I'll help you get rid of your identity as a ghost slave. How about you help me?"

Ning Fan's smile was not fake at all. He believed that his kindness had been expressed enough, and Ning Honghong should not refuse him.

"That's it depends on what helps you... If you remove the identity of a ghost slave and take too much risk, then my sister would rather continue to be a ghost slave."

Ning Honghong looked serious. She was not a rash person and had to ask everything clearly.

"Don't worry, I just want to steal something from the Qing tribe and not cause trouble. I just need two of you to show my hand and let me go at night. Even if I fail and die, I will most likely not burden you." Ning Fan explained.

"Just let you go to the night. Even if you commit a crime, our guilt will not be too serious. Well, my sister will help you with this little favor. Next, I will help my sister treat her injuries. My sister's lower abdomen is the pain of tearing day and night, and I wish I could get better soon."

Ning Honghong breathed a light tone and did not ask Ning Fan what he wanted to steal. Everyone has their own secrets, and it is a basic etiquette not to investigate.

If you ask, will Ning Fan say? Ning Fan is just a mere Golden Pill cultivation level, so he should not do anything big...

Ning Honghong was already impressed by Ning Fan's alchemy technique, but Ning Honghong still ignored Ning Fan's cultivation as always, and always believed that he could destroy Ning Fan by raising his hand.

She couldn't wait to heal her injuries at this moment, and Mu Weiliang, who was beside her, was also eager to recover her goals.

Seeing that the deal was settled, Ning Fan didn't say much, turned around, gently brushed his sleeves, and a cold wind blew across, smoothing the wrinkles on the bed, blew off the dust, and then turned around and smiled at the two girls.

"Okay, now I'll treat you two people. Just lie down. As for Honghong, take off her clothes. Don't worry, I won't peek."

"What, you need to take off your clothes!"

Ning Honghong seemed to have a flies choked in her throat, and she was extremely reluctant. But this is understandable. Mu Weiliang's injury was on his eyes, while his own injury was on his lower abdomen...

It’s really impossible to treat without taking off your clothes!

"Sister Honghong, don't worry, Zhou Ming said that if he doesn't look at it, you should take it off quickly."

Mu Weiliang smiled simply, but helped Ning Fan speak, which made Ning Honghong complain.

If you don’t look at it? How can you cure your injuries if you don’t look at it! If you deceive the child, you will believe it! Forget it, you don’t have much beauty to look at anyway, so just look at it if you are seen.
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