Grasping Evil

When Ningfan invited her into the house, the white woman's face was hot, and the red ghost, she took a nasty bite.

“What's the trick this week?”

Although the tone is vicious and harsh, the ghost in red doesn't feel any hostility from Ningfan's tone.

Last night, Ningfan's tone was friendly, but he did a little work in it. Tonight, Ningfan's tone was like a friend. The ghost in red sees a common-state flame and is extremely sensitive to the tone of people.

Looks like Ningfan won't be bothering his sisters tonight, so it's fine to go inside and take a look. She also wanted to know what Dan Yan was made of, if she could heal herself... rob it!

It's a white ghost, and she's very embarrassed to go into Ningfan's house.

“Sister Red, let's not go in there, I'm afraid...” the ghost in white grabbed the sleeve of the ghost in red, begging.

“What are you afraid of, he won't eat you... wait, who told you to tell him my name!” The ghost in red had no reason to be angry. She tapped the white ghost's head gently and was not angry to pull her into the house.

In the house, it is still the original doctor Huang Evil arrangement, only Dandan bottle, has been very neatly packed by Ningfan, unlike the habit of Huang Evil Dirt, but it is very different.

In her mind, the ghost in red can't help but look up to Ning Fan, and the room is tidy, indicating that Ning Fan is human, meticulous and has a heart like iron stone. The more detail you have, the more character you can see.

And the eyes of the ghost in red are in contradiction with the laughing eyes of Ningfan. She is a spicy girl, she is not hidden at all. Instead, evil smiles at Ningfan, but the blood eyes smile, more blood comes out, there is no feeling of beauty, only horror.

“The smile of the Red Red Girl is definitely different. Zhou Xiao asked herself about the countless beautiful women, but few people smiled, making Zhou Xiao so impressed. ”

Fan was obviously laughing, but there was no disgust. This made the ghost in red laughed at by Ningfan, and she couldn't get angry.

After all, there seems to be no man who laughs at himself with his usual heart.

Still, he didn't want his girlfriend to scream. There's no reason. I just don't want to!

“Don't bite a red girl, do you know her well? Call me Ning Hong Hong! ”

“Ning?” Ning Fan, the ghost in red, is her own home.

“What, are you dissatisfied with your sister's last name?” Ning Hong, red, sharp and bloody long nails, pointed slightly at Ning Fan, quite resentful appearance.

“Don't you dare... Zhou just thought, Red Girl's name, sounds good.” Ning Hong Hong... ‘I'd rather be a real red than a white one'. If you want Miss Hong Hong Hong to be the one in love...

Ning Fan's praise made Ning Hong Hong extremely popular. Gradually, the more he looked at Ning Fan, the smoother he looked.

And Ning Fan's eyes fell on the white woman ghost again, slightly funny. This white woman ghost, really scared of being born. Was she a big lady who couldn't get out of her pavilion before she died?

The more I looked at the ghost in white, the more I felt like I'd seen her somewhere. A strange sense of familiarity came to mind.

A corpse!

At last, he understood why he had instinctively lost some hostility when he saw the two women in white. Not only are two women fit his taste, but more importantly, the appearance of a ghost in white is three points similar to that of a corpse in a sarcophagus!

Is she the soul of a corpse?

“No, it shouldn't have anything to do with the female corpse, the breath, the inconsistency...” preferred the secret of the heart to dispel the previous absurd thoughts.

Shaking her head, she asked Ning Hong Hong Hong, “Red Red girl as her name, but she doesn't know this fairy in white, what is her name? ”

“Her name was...” Ning Honghong just opened his mouth and was covered dead by a ghost in white.

“Sister, don't tell him...”

“Okay, sister will never tell him, your name is Mu Weiliang...” Ning Honghong smiled.

“Well, sister, you're so sweet. Don't tell him.” The ghost woman in white trembled slightly.

After listening to the conversation between the two daughters, it was harder for Fan to bear the laughter. He had not laughed so easily in a long time since the cultivation of the demon.

“Mu Weiliang, good name... ‘Not Mu Chunwarm, just Mu Weiliang’, I like that name. ”

Ning Fan's voice dropped, the ghost in white immediately screamed, a small round mouth, some unbelievable.

“How do you know my name...”

Stupid, dumb, natural... this woman, she's funny, stupid and cute.

Ning Hong Hong, Mu Weiliang... Ning Fan never thought that the two women associated with the life of others, in this strange way, met in this coincidence, fate, indescribable.

He also wanted to say that Ning Honghong was already impatient, raw and strangled Ning Fan's words, and looked covetously at Ning Fan's bottle of Dan.

“Zhou Ming, you refined, a few turns of Dan medicine! ”

At this moment, Ning Honghong is so close to Ningfan, the smell of medicine is more intense. The smell of medicine, seriously, has a curative effect on the blood of the small abdomen.

No wonder this Zhou Ming is really making Tri-Transfer medicine!

She took a gentle breath and looked into Ningfan's eyes, hiding some anticipation. No woman is willing to keep a scar on her body. Besides, the scar, it's a broken blood hole in the liver and intestines that runs through the abdomen.

“Three turns! ”

Ning Fan said this, Mu Xiaoliang shouted softly, while Ning Hong's blood eyes revealed a fiery glow, endured the heat, and tried to calm the tone, “What medicine! ”

“Blood heptane, tricyclodane pills, specializing in physical defects, living people, ghosts... my medicine, but specially made for you, Miss Red Red...”

Ning Fan shook his head and couldn't stop crying. This is too red and urgent. If I don't tell her again, Dan medicine is given to her. I'm afraid the next moment, Ning Honghong will be able to rob herself of Dan medicine.

No woman, so direct, wrote the word 'want’ all over her face.

“Refined for me? What do you mean...” Ning Hong Hong slightly stunned, confused to look at Ning Fan, was going to rob Dan immediately, but now it is no longer necessary.

Because Ningfan, has thrown Dan medicine into her palm.

“And yours, a little cold! ”

Ningfan patted a storage bag, took out another bottle of Dan, packed with two Fuming Dan, got up, held Mu Wei's cool palm and placed it in her palm.

I don't think this behavior is inappropriate, I prefer Mu Weiliang as a corpse in a sarcophagus, it has been with a woman who has unspeakable behavior.

But Mu Weiliang, apparently for the first time, caught by a man in the palm of his hand, shy, stuttered, unable to speak, even forgot to break free.

She did not return until she let go of her hand in time, still slightly asthmatic and low.

“Don't call me by my name... it's not good...”

“Okay, cool, I don't call you names. ”

“Well, thank you. ”

Women who are naturally stuck obviously do not realize that they are still called 'slightly cooler’.

Instead of explaining anything, Ningfan continued to remove the bottle can from the storage bag and put it on the table.

Each of them is an absolute poison, of great value. At this moment, Ning Honghong can no longer bear it.

“I'm asking you, what exactly do you mean! And what do you want to do, poison us? ”

“Have you ever seen poison in front of an enemy? Besides, we are not enemies. I'm going to heal you both and lift the restraint on both of you. ”

“Did you save us to accomplish your purpose of coming to the Youth Ministry?” Ning Hong Hong Hong is simply, she can read the warmth of the world and can feel that she prefers not to lie. But she and Ning Fan were so close, that Ning Fan could not have been so kind to her.

Like her beauty? More unlikely. She has nothing to say about her beauty with Mu Xiaoliang.

Not for a kiss, not for a color, then, for a benefit.

She is straightforward, doesn't like to hang around, and prefers to know the character of Ning Hong Hong Hong and don't want to hide the purpose.

“Nice, I'll give you a hand, get rid of the ghost slave status, you guys give me a hand, okay? ”

The smile of Fan was not false at all. He believed that his kindness, which had been expressed enough, was red and red and that he should not refuse to do so.

“Well, it depends on what you do... if you disidentify the ghost slave and risk too much, then my sister would rather continue to be a ghost slave. ”

Ning Honghong looked serious, she is not a reckless person, ask everything clearly.

“Rest assured, I just want to steal something in my youth without causing any trouble, just let me walk at night with my hands raised high. Even if you fail, most of you will not be involved.” I prefer to explain.

“Just let you go at night, and even if you do something, our sins won't be too heavy. Well, this little favor, sister helped. Next, help your sister to heal her injuries, her belly, tearing pain day and night, can't wait to get better. ”

Ning Hong Hong Hong relaxed his breath and did not ask Ning Fan to steal anything. Everyone has their own secrets, and not exploring is a basic courtesy.

If you ask, will Ningfan say it? I'd rather not do anything big than fix it in the beginning.

Ning Honghong has gained a three-pronged admiration for Ning Fan's alchemy, but Ning Honghong still ignores Ning Fan's manipulation as usual, and always believes that he can eliminate Ning Fan by raising his hand.

She can't wait to heal her bodily injuries at this moment, and the slight coolness beside her is a desire to regain her dual purpose.

When the deal was settled, Ningfan said no more, turning around, gently sweeping her sleeves, a cold breeze blowing past, smoothing the wrinkles on the bed, dust blowing off, turning around, smiling at the two women.

“Okay, now heal the wounds for both of you, just lay still. As for red, take off your clothes, don't worry, I won't peek. ”

“What, take off your clothes! ”

Ning Honghong seemed to choke a fly and was reluctant. But it's also understandable that a slightly cooler wound, in the eye, and one's own wound, in the stomach...

You can't treat me without undressing!

“Sister Hong, don't worry, Zhou Ming said, he won't look, take it off. ”

Mu Wei Xiaoliang smiled, but helped Ning Fan speak up, which made Ning Honghong belly defamed.

Don't look, don't look, don't look. If you're lying to a child, you stupid girl will believe it! Never mind, I don't have a lot of beauty to look at anyway, just look at it.

“Hurry up and treat me...” Ning Hong, reddish face slightly red, do as he says, after lying down, slightly embarrassed, rushed.