Lan Xin and Li Ting pushed Xiaoman away with force.

The two of them retreated together, "Sister Xiaoman, stop making trouble!"

"Owner."

The two turned around and knelt down together.

"Don't you kneel?"

The woman looked at Xiaoman.

Xiaoman clenched his fists, and was extremely stubborn.

"Okay, you choose the way yourself, don't regret it." The woman leaned over slightly and touched the two women's heads with both hands. "You are doing well, thank you mainly."

Li Ting and Lan Xin looked secretly happy, "I dare not."

The woman's strength instantly, and the two women exploded!

The red smoke simmered.

"ha……"

The woman's chest swelled and the smoke penetrated her body.

Xiaoman was shocked and rushed to Chen Fan before the woman could open her eyes again and picked up Chen Fan.

Her figure flashed and she fled quickly, but the Ghost Lord could not avoid it. The woman pulled Chen Fan's ankle gently.

Xiaoman couldn't pull Chen Fan, but could not beat this vicious woman, so she burst into tears for a moment.

She sat on the ground in a flash, hugging Chen Fan and crying like tears.

The woman was funny looking at it, and couldn't help but pursed her lips, "Okay, stop crying! Your master is not dead yet!"

"Huh?" Xiaoman became energetic. When he touched his little hand, Chen Fan's body temperature was still there, but his breathing was weak, as if he was about to die.

"He fainted, and it will be fine after a while." The woman waved her hand, opened Xiaoman's little hand, and then leaned down to carry Chen Fan to Xiao, and kissed him on the forehead very lovingly.

"you……"

Xiaoman was a little confused.

"Xiaoman, you are sincere to your master. I can see that you can stay by your master's side and be a good child in the future." The ghost master's eyes moved slightly,

Xiaoman looked at the Ghost Lord in front of him with a little puzzled look, "You..."

The ghost master has always been high and refuses to get close to outsiders, but today his face looks gentle.

"I hate the traitor." A murderous aura flashed in the Ghost Lord's eyes, "Anyone who changes his power when he sees the wind should die."

"Are you testing us?" Xiaoman asked carefully.

"What about?" The woman looked back and smiled, waved her hand and called Xiaoman over, "I have another thing to ask you. Don't tell your master about the two of them, just say that their lifespan has ended and they have been reincarnated, otherwise the master will be sad, do you know?"

"Why can't you tell the truth?" Xiaoman's attitude also became friendly, unlike before.

"Your master is a gentle and passionate fool. If he knows, he will be sad." The young lady looked at her with a sincere look.

Xiaoman nodded and smiled foolishly, "Sister Ghost Lord, you are really so beautiful now!"

"Who did you learn from?" The woman pointed on Xiaoman's nose, "No more, your master has four-level ghost veins to protect his body. Although he is weak, he recovers very quickly. I guess he will wake up in a short while. Please help me see for a while. I will take a shower first and remove this dirty mud."

"Yeah." Xiaoman smiled and nodded, ran to the head of the bed, and straightened Chen Fan to cover the quilt.

The shower head in the bathroom squeaked, warm water poured on her body, and a layer of mud slowly slipped down.

The woman in the bathroom hugged the little ones on her chest and enjoyed the wonderful touch that was already strange. She felt mixed feelings in her heart, which was so uncomfortable.

How many years have passed in a flash?

Finally got a good body.

If Chen Fan hadn’t been talented and well versed in ghost skills, how could he have come back to life?

But with this body, can I really do it?

"Let's do it first, take it slowly."

The woman in the bathroom murmured.

Chen Fan was weaker than he thought, and he didn't gradually wake up until the night.

He grinned and sat upright, while Xiaoman, who had been guarding for a long time, burst into tears.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, hugged Xiaoman in his arms, wiped her tears, "Where are them?"

"Sister Lan Xin and Sister Li Ting were let go of the Ghost Lord, and they were reincarnated, and I was the only one left." Xiaoman said to Chen Fan following the instructions of the young lady.

Chen Fan's eyes moved, he looked around, and after he was silent, touching his neck, "Where did that young lady go?"

"She went out and said she would be back tonight."

Chen Fan frowned with a worried look on his face and supported himself to get up, "You just said, Lan Xin and Sister Li Ting have both left?"

"Yeah." Xiaoman nodded.

"Let's go, you can always leave if you should leave." Chen Fan held his old waist and twisted it twice, his hands and feet were weak, and walking was a problem, "Hey? Why didn't you go with them?"

"I, I can't bear to part with you." Xiaoman smiled foolishly.

"Look at your little look." Chen Fan also laughed, "Go and get some food for the owner!"

“There are only fruits at home.”

“Fruits are OK.”

Xiaoman came over with a fruit plate.

Chen Fan picked up the banana and ate two of them hard.

"Master." Xiaoman looked at him with his cheeks on his side, looking at him with a gaze, "Has the Ghost Lord resurrected? How did she do it?"

"Borrowing the corpse to revive the soul." Chen Fan did not want to hide it from her, so he straightened his waist, "This hand is called the Three-Year Three-Plate Technique, which is an extremely profound magic. It not only requires a person with high magic power to cast the spell, but also requires a soul with strong magic power to cooperate in it. Moreover, the success rate of this job is extremely low, and something is refined by accident."

Chen Fan coughed twice, and Xiaoman took a photo of him considerately, "So, Lord Ghost Lord really came back to life?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Chen Fan touched his neck again, "Didn't you see it? She bit me. Now I can't tell whether she is a human being."

"What isn't a human? Is it a monster?" A gentle cough appeared.

The young lady changed into a dress, burned her head, and looked at Chen Fan with a big sunglasses on her nose, smilingly. Her clear and charming look made Chen Fan feel excited, and she suddenly felt ashamed.

"Wife!" Chen Fanqiang exclaimed loudly.

"Get out!" The young lady gave him a blank look and took off her sunglasses.

He then took out a small gourd from his pocket and threw it to Chen Fan, "I will be cured soon after taking the medicine."

"What's this?" Chen Fan twisted off the plug and sniffed it.

There was a sour smell inside, which was very unpleasant.

"People, what else can it be?" The young lady went downstairs with her lips pursed.

Chen Fan pinched his nose and poured the medicine into his mouth, chewing it creaked.

This was the first time Xiaoman saw someone taking medicine like this, and she was frightened at that time, "Master! Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chen Fan's face turned red, and he whispered, and he exhaled a white breath.

Then he turned his eyes and lay on the ground, foaming at his mouth began to twitch.

"Sister Ghost Lord!" Xiaoman was so scared that his soul flew away.

"I can't die!" The woman took out a large cup of milk tea from the refrigerator downstairs and walked up by herself, "Xiaoman, please step down, leave here for me."

"Oh." Xiaoman disappeared.

About half an hour later, Chen Fan woke up, and his mouth was bitter and his face was twitching.

The young lady looked interesting with the straw in her mouth and handed the milk tea over. Chen Fan took a few big sips with the straw in her mouth, and then she slapped her and lay on the ground with a long breath.

He tilted his head to look at the woman and looked straight for a long time, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

"There is nothing but good-looking?" The woman felt happy, but she refused to say it.

"Call me to hug you." Chen Fan opened his arms.

"Bah, you're so beautiful!" The young lady suddenly became reserved and kicked Chen Fan, "Get up quickly, change your clothes, let's go to have a meal together!"

"Okay!" Chen Fan got up and went to take a shower.

"Sister! Come and wash together!" Chen Fan grabbed the door and grinned.

"Bang!" The empty box of milk tea hit Chen Fan's face and smashed him back.

The two went to a nearby restaurant for a meal. Chen Fan ordered a lot of things, but the young lady didn't stop him.

This girl tasted every meal all the time, and finally locked her main target on a plate of Longjing shrimp.

She has a light taste and elegant appearance. In contrast, Chen Fan, who is also very hungry, has less worries.

After eating voraciously, my stomach was bulging.
To be continued...