Chapter 532 Bai Liu regrets
On the second floor of the B&B, Yang Fan's room faced the road. Standing by the window, she could see the scene in Grandma Xu's yard.
She stood at the window and looked over there, and saw Little White Tiger and Li Kangping playing around, and shook her head in amusement.
Yang Fan withdrew his gaze, closed the curtains, turned around and faced the room, with the palm of his right hand facing upward. There was a carved talisman lying on the palm of his hand. He flipped his left hand to the side of his leg and punched it forward. Suddenly, there was a transparent soul in the room.
This soul is the ghost she brought back from the eighteenth level of hell - Bai Liu.
The surrounding environment suddenly became unfamiliar. Bai Liu's eyes were blank. He stared at Yang Fan blankly for a long time before he hesitated and said, "Yang...Yang Fan?"
Is she Yang Fan?
He looks similar to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Bai Liu, long time no see, why have you tormented yourself like this."
Bai Liu curled his lips and gave a wry smile, "I committed the crime of killing."
"Do you regret doing this for a man who lied to you?" Yang Fan asked.
The expression on Bai Liu's face froze, and he looked down at his transparent soul body, with a look of pain on his face. The soul body trembled slightly, and the pain of the punishment of the Eighteenth Level Hell's Knife Mountain was engraved into his soul. He can feel that kind of pain now. pain.
Do you regret having done this to a liar who missed his inner elixir?
The answer is yes.
Bai Shishi only knew that Bai Liu was killed by the monks of Chongguang Temple, but they didn't know that the young master came to them because of Bai Liu's inner elixir.
Born with a heart disease, only the demon pill can cure it.
He approached him, gained his trust, and gained his pity.
He teamed up with the respected doctor to come up with a scam that could save his life by changing his heart, so that he was willing to commit murder for him, and attracted the monks from Chongguang Temple, just for his fox inner elixir that he had practiced for hundreds of years.
Bai Liu knew the truth about being deceived, so he sent Bai Shishi back to the white fox clan overnight and gave him his inner elixir.
"I want to say that I regret it, do you believe it?" Bai Liu raised his head, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, filled with hatred.
He is kind, but not a demon who is willing to sacrifice himself for others.
Yang Fan nodded, "I quite believe it."
Her eyes indicated the jade stone on her right hand, "Your soul is too weak now. This jade will temporarily serve as your body. When you recover a little, I will help you return the inner elixir of Bai Shiwu to you."
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There is a talisman on the jade that can warm and nourish the soul. As a demon, Bai Liu has lost his inner elixir and his body. He has endured punishment in the eighteenth level of hell for so long. Now his soul is almost in a state of collapse. It will take several days for his soul to be nourished before he can get his inner elixir back. , cultivate the true body again.
If she had found him one day later, he would have been completely shattered and there would be no way to recover.
Bai Shiwu couldn't transform even though he had his inner elixir. The reason was that he didn't know how to refine the inner elixir, so taking the inner elixir would not have any impact on Bai Shiwu.
"Fifteen?" Bai Liu said in surprise, "How do you know Bai Fifteen?"
"Your nephew is so stupid that he was caught making witchcraft instruments."
As Yang Fan spoke, he waved the fingers of his left hand at Bai Liu, and instantly his soul entered the talisman, "If it weren't for me, it would be dead. Both of you, uncle and nephew, owe me the grace of saving your life. Remember to pay me."
The two words "reward" suddenly triggered Bai Liu's memory, and a laughing voice came from Fuyu, "Can I have a wild vegetable cake?"
Yang Fan chuckled, "Then I will make your soul fly away now."
Bai Liu: ...still as irritable as ever.
Yang Fan put Fuyu in his coat pocket and walked outside.
"Where are my other tribesmen?" Bai Liu asked.
"All your clan foxes are dead, and now only Bai Shishi is left alone."
The door was closed, blocking out the sound of the two talking.
……
Today is the weekend, and there are more tourists in the village than usual. There are many cars on the road early, and there are already tourists on the road visiting the village. It's already December, the cold wind is blowing and the temperature is low, but it's warmer in the village than outside the village. Many people don't feel too cold when they walk on the road and have fun.
Many tourists lament that the village is very suitable for visiting, as it is warm in winter and cool in summer.
Yang Fan walked out of the B&B and walked towards the orchard. Today she wore a white coat with a black hooded sweatshirt underneath. Her lower body was still a pair of loose jeans and sneakers. She always dressed simply and conveniently.
"Yang Fan, wait a minute!"
Before Yang Fan walked out of the yard, she heard someone calling her from behind. She stopped and turned around to see two middle-aged men and women walking towards her with two young women.
Yang Fan recognized who they were, He Zhiguo and Wang Xiang, and their two daughters, He Zhaodi and He Pandi.
He Zhaodi is already married. The vicissitudes of life are written all over her face at the age of less than 30. Her face is full of nervousness and shame, but she can't hide the shrewdness and calculation in her eyes.
He Pandui was not married yet. She was dressed fashionably and had exquisite makeup. The tiredness in her eyes still revealed her true state. Her eyes were wandering and she did not dare to look at Yang Fan.
He Zhiguo and his wife dragged them to Yang Fan, with a flattering smile on He Zhiguo's face.
"Yang Fan, I'm sorry to take up your time."
Yang Fan's expression was indifferent, "What's the matter? Uncle He."
"This is Yang Fan," He Zhiguo pushed down the two sisters He Zhaodi and He Pandi, "This is your sister Zhaodi and Pandi, they are back today."
The two sisters, He Zhaodi and He Pandi, are both older than Yang Fan.
He Zhaodi kept rubbing her hands together, her tone full of flattery, "Yang Fan, long time no see."
"Long time no see, Yang Fan." He Pandi tried her best to look calm, but the nervousness in her voice still betrayed her emotions.
Yang Fan said lightly, "Long time no see."
After a brief greeting, the sisters seemed to want to say something more, but they didn't say it for a while.
He Zhiguo's hand kept pushing the sisters from behind, and Wang Xiang kept winking at them, asking them to speak quickly.
The two sisters struggled and finally plucked up the courage to open their mouths to speak, but Yang Fan spoke first.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Before they could speak, Yang Fan turned around and left.
"Hey..." Wang Xiang subconsciously stretched out his hand, but it was empty.
He Zhiguo: "No, why did you leave?"
By the time they reacted, Yang Fan had already walked out several meters away.
"Oh, come back in the evening," He Pan looked at the crowd around him and didn't want to stay here any longer. He turned around and left, complaining as he walked, "I told you to come back in the evening. You don't believe me."
Isn't it a shame that so many people are here?
"Hey, you damn girl..." He Zhiguo looked angrily at He Pantai in the direction he was leaving.
He Zhaodi looked at the direction Yang Fan was leaving, her eyes flashing with unknown meaning, "Mom and Dad, let's come back later."
Why wait to come back another day! He Zhiguo wanted to curse without thinking, but He Zhaodi's next sentence blocked what he wanted to say.
"Everyone hasn't gotten up yet. It would be bad if we disturb others."
Nowadays, the most people are not in the morning, but at noon.
Apologize to Yang Fan when there are the most people, and she will definitely forgive them.
He Zhiguo and Wang Xiang quickly understood the meaning of her words. The couple said nothing more and went home with He Zhaodi, waiting to come to Yang Fan to apologize at noon when there were the most people.