(Thanks to Yao Yaoer 112 for the update ticket, I’m cooking today!)

After being invited into the house by Ning Fan, the female ghost in white immediately blushed, while the female ghost in red spat angrily.

"Zhou Ming, what tricks are you planning to use again..."

Although her tone was vicious, the female ghost in red did not sense any hostility from Ning Fan's tone.

Last night, Ning Fan's tone was easy-going, but there was a hint of artificiality in it. Tonight, Ning Fan's tone was like a friend. The female ghost in red was used to the harsh world, and she was extremely keen on judging people's tone of voice.

It seemed that Ning Fan would not harm her sisters tonight, so there was no harm in going in and taking a look. She also wanted to know what kind of elixir Ning Fan was refining. If it could heal her injuries... then grab it.

Come on!

The female ghost in white, on the other hand, tiptoed and was extremely embarrassed to enter Ning Fan's house.

"Sister Honghong, let's not go in, I...I'm afraid..." The female ghost in white grabbed the sleeve 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 got angry for no reason and lightly tapped the female ghost in white on the forehead.

He was so angry that he forcefully pulled him into the house.

The interior of the house is still decorated as the former medical officer Huang Xie, but the bottles of elixirs have been tidied up by Ning Fan, which is completely different from Huang Xie's sloppy habits.

In her mind, the female ghost in red couldn't help but think highly of Ning Fan. The cleanliness of her room showed that Ning Fan was meticulous and had a heart of stone. The more details, the more you can see a person's character.

The red-clothed female ghost's eyes met Ning Fan's teasing eyes. She had a fierce temper and did not shy away from anything. Instead, Xiexie smiled at Ning Fan, but under the smile, more blood flowed out.

, there is no sense of beauty at all, only terror.

"Girl Honghong's smile is really unique. Zhou asked himself that he has seen countless beauties, but few people's smiles impressed him so deeply."

Ning Fan was obviously making fun of her, but she didn't show any sign of disgust. This made the female ghost in red want to be angry but couldn't get angry because she was clearly being teased by Ning Fan.

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

However, I still don’t want my maiden name to be called by him. There’s no reason, I just don’t want to!

"Don't talk about Miss Honghong. Are you familiar with me? Call me 'Ning Honghong'!"

"Your surname is Ning?" Ning Fan was startled. This female ghost in red was actually from his family.

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

"How dare you... Zhou just thinks that Miss Honghong's name is very nice. Ning Honghong... 'I would rather be really red than vain'. I think Miss Honghong must be a sweetheart...

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Ning Honghong was greatly benefited from Ning Fan's compliments. Gradually, the more she looked at Ning Fan, the more pleasing she became.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the female ghost in white again, and he was slightly amused. This female ghost in white was really afraid of life. Was she a young lady who never left the boudoir during her lifetime?

But the more he looked at the female ghost in white, the more Ning Fan felt that he had seen her before somewhere. A strange feeling of familiarity came to his mind.

Female corpse!

Ning Fan felt a shiver in his heart. He finally understood why he instinctively became less hostile when he saw the two women in white and red. Not only were the personalities of the two women in line with his taste, but more importantly, the appearance of the female ghost in white was actually similar to that of the two women.

The female corpse in the green coffin is three-thirds similar!

Could she be the soul of a female corpse?

"No, it shouldn't have anything to do with the female corpse. The aura is not very similar..." Ning Fan said secretly in his heart, giving up the previous ridiculous idea.

Shaking his head, he smiled at Ning Honghong and asked, "Miss Honghong lives up to her name, but she doesn't know how famous this fairy in white is?"

"Her name is..." As soon as Ning Honghong opened her mouth, the female ghost in white covered her mouth tightly and begged.

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

"Okay, sister will never tell him that your name is 'Mu Weiliang'..." Ning Honghong suppressed a smile.

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

After listening to the conversation between the two women, Ning Fan couldn't hold back his smile. He hadn't laughed so easily for a long time since he started cultivating demons.

"Mu Weiliang, what a good name...'I don't admire spring warmth, I only admire Weiliang', I like this name."

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, the female ghost in white immediately screamed and opened her mouth in disbelief.

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

Clumsy, stupid, naturally stupid... This girl is very interesting, silly and cute.

Ning Honghong, Mu Weiliang... Ning Fan never thought that two women who were closely related to his life would meet here by chance in such a strange way. Their fate is hard to explain.

He wanted to say more, but Ning Honghong couldn't wait any longer, so she cut off Ning Fan's words, looked at the pill bottle in Ning Fan's hand with salivating eyes, and gently licked her tongue.

"Zhou Ming, you refined the several-turn elixir!"

At this moment, Ning Honghong was so close to Ning Fan, and the scent of the medicine became even stronger. The scent of the medicine really had a healing effect on the bleeding mouth in the lower abdomen.

Could it be that this 'Zhou Ming' is really refining the third-turn elixir!

She took a gentle breath and looked into Ning Fan's eyes, feeling vaguely expectant. No woman would want to have a scar on her body. What's more, the scar was a bloody hole from the severed liver and intestines, running through her lower abdomen.

"Third turn!"

As soon as Ning Fan said this, Mu Weiliang exclaimed softly, while Ning Honghong's blood pupils revealed a fiery light. She endured the fiery intention and tried to keep her tone calm, "What...the effect of the medicine!"

"Xuehedan, a third-level elixir, specializes in curing physical defects, both the physical body and the ghost body...I made this elixir specially for you, Miss Honghong..."

Ning Fan shook his head, dumbfounded. This Ning Honghong was too impatient. If he didn't tell her that the elixir was given to her, I'm afraid that Ning Honghong would make a strong move to steal the elixir from her in the next moment.

No woman is so direct, with the word "want" written all over her face.

"Refined for me? What do you mean..." Ning Honghong was slightly stunned and looked at Ning Fan in confusion. She was originally ready to grab the pill immediately, but at this moment there was no need.

Because Ning Fan had already thrown the elixir into her palm.

"And yours, Wei Liang!"

Ning Fan patted the storage bag and took out another elixir bottle containing two Mingming elixirs. He stood up, picked up Mu Weiliang's hand and placed it in her palm.

Without feeling that this behavior was inappropriate, Ning Fan inadvertently regarded Mu Weiliang as the female corpse in the coffin, the woman he had been in love with overnight.

But Mu Weiliang, apparently being grabbed by a man for the first time, stammered in shame and couldn't speak. Her delicate body trembled and she forgot to break free.

But Ning Fan let go of her hand in time, and she just came back to her senses, still panting slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Don't call me by my name directly...it's not good..."

"Okay, slightly cool."

"Well, thank you."

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

Ning Fan gave the two women the elixir, but did not give any explanation. Instead, he continued to take out bottles and jars from the storage bag and put them on the table.

Each one was a unique poison and worth a lot of money. At this moment, Ning Honghong couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm asking you, what do you mean! And what do you want to do when you take out these poisons? Poison us to death!"

"Have you ever seen poisoning in front of the enemy? Besides, we are not enemies. I am going to treat your injuries and lift your restrictions at the same time."

"Are you saving us to achieve the purpose of coming to Qingbu?" Ning Honghong was straightforward. She had read the world and could feel that Ning Fan was not lying. But she and Ning Fan were not relatives, so Ning

It is impossible for Fan to be so kind to her for nothing,

It's even more impossible to look at her looks. She and Mu Weiliang have no looks at all.

It's not for intimacy or sex, then it's for profit.

She is a straight person and doesn't like to walk around. Ning Fan understands Ning Honghong's character and has no intention of hiding her purpose.

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

Ning Fan's smile was not fake at all. He believed that his good intentions had been expressed enough, and Ning Honghong would not reject him.

"Well, it depends on what I can do for you... If I am released from the status of a ghost slave, but I have to be implicated and killed by you, then sister, I would rather be a ghost slave."

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

"Don't worry, I just want to steal something from the Qing Department. I won't cause big trouble. All I need is you to show your support and let me travel at night. Even if I fail and die, I probably won't bother you." Ning Fan explained.

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"I just let you go at night. Even if you commit a crime, our guilt will not be too serious. Okay, I will help you with this small favor. Next, help my sister heal her injuries. My sister's lower abdomen is torn day and night.

It hurts so much, I wish I could get better soon."

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

If I ask, will Ning Fan say it? This Ning Fan is only at the early stage of Jindan cultivation, so he shouldn't commit any major trouble...

Ning Honghong already admired Ning Fan's alchemy skills, but as for Ning Fan's cultivation, Ning Honghong still ignored Ning Fan as always, always thinking that she could destroy Ning Fan with her own hands.

She couldn't wait to heal her physical injuries at this moment, while Mu Weiliang beside her was also eager to restore her eyesight.

Seeing that the deal was concluded, Ning Fan said no more, turned around, flicked his sleeves, and a gust of cold wind blew by, smoothing the wrinkles on the bed and blowing away the dust. He immediately turned back and smiled at the two girls.

"Okay, now I'm going to treat the two of you. Wei Liang just needs to lie down. As for Hong Hong, just take off your clothes. Don't worry, I won't peek."

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

Ning Honghong felt as if a fly had choked her throat, and she was extremely reluctant. But this was understandable. Mu Weiliang's injury was on her eyes, while her own injury was on her lower abdomen...

In that damn ambiguous place!

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

Mu Weiliang smiled innocently, but spoke for Ning Fan, which made Ning Hong curse.

Don’t look? How can you heal your wounds if you don’t look? Only a silly girl like you will believe this lie to a child! Forget it, you don’t have much color anyway, so just look at it if you are looked at.

Ning Honghong gritted her teeth gently and began to take off her red skirt, revealing a pink and white body, just like the bright moonlight in the night sky that makes people's hearts tremble.
Chapter completed!