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Chapter 1002 The female ghost who entered through the window

At this time, this woman named Little Peacock sat with her sister, and she was very compatible with the golden boy and jade girl. Her aura was so powerful that it was rare in the world.

This red and white are all out of the world, and they are the best in the real world.

I looked at Xiaoman again. The little girl was cute and carefree. Seeing her fair skin, beautiful and innocent appearance, she looked like a spoiled little princess.

With the age of seventeen or eighteen, everyone is really loved by everyone. If he grows a few years older and is more charming, he is probably a top-notch beauty that can be compared with the young ladies and the others.

Especially when I came in, Xiaoman started to raise her flat breasts, and this is how girls were. Once they were raised, there would be new changes every day, which was scary.

When he looked down at his own eyes, Luo Feier wanted to scold her.

She thought about it and came to a conclusion: she had no chance of winning by competing with the girls in front of her!

Not comparable to your face!

Each has its own strengths compared to the figure!

The only thing that can create some opportunities for yourself is that you are young!

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that Chen Fan is a virtuous lady. Suli always shows special interest in those big sisters with thin waists and big buttocks. As for her smart little loli, she will not even look at her!

Humph, don’t want the old ones, it’s definitely a quirk!

The little girl was depressed. She picked up the spoon and ate the fried rice on the plate clean. She felt depressed in her heart why she was so small.

Not only did he put this side, he also said that Chen Fan was on the other side. Chen Fan got out of the car and entered the Wu family's mansion. He went to see the boy formation over there. When he saw that the formation was strict and organized, he knew that it was the girl's work. He looked at the time and asked a group of children to disperse first. Wu Qiong gave a big red envelope. The children were happy immediately after taking the money and ran away happily. He looked very happy.

At this time, I looked at the old man lying on the bed, looking dull, and in a flash, he seemed to be aged in teenage years. The so-called waning years should be like this.

"Old man, do you still recognize me?" Chen Fan sat next to the hospital bed and looked at the old man and said loudly.

The old man turned his glasses down, his eyelids not blinking, and looked at Chen Fan. Although his eyes were facing Chen Fan's direction, his eyes could no longer see the original spirit.

The deadline is approaching.

Chen Fan saw that the old man's eyes were dissipated and his heart was half cold. It seemed that Wu Qiong didn't tell him lies. If he hadn't thought of a way to force the old man to prolong his life for ten days last night, the old man wouldn't have been able to survive last night.

"The old man's birthday has come to an end, and it is no longer a medicinal medicine." Chen Fan put down the old man's hand, stood up and pulled Wu Qiong aside, "You really want to borrow ten years of life for your father? This is not a joke, you have already thought about it."

"Yes." Wu Qiong nodded, "Don't worry, I've thought about it for a long time and I've already thought about it!"

"Then I'll go back and prepare for the guys. Let's try it tonight to see if it can be successful! The matter of borrowing life goes against the laws of heaven, and it is not recommended in theory. I'll lend you ten years of life and extend your life for three years to the old man. This is almost my limit. I will take care of the specific method, and there is only one opportunity. As for success or not, it depends on personnel and destiny."

"I understand." Wu Qiong looked calmer, nodded and patted Chen Fan on the arm, "Thank you for your hard work, boss."

"If you don't know where you are, you should do it." Chen Fan thought with his hands behind his back, "You find a guy to come over. I want him to prepare something for me, and then call Sun Xiaoyao, and I have something to say to her."

"Hey." Wu Qiong turned around and went downstairs.

After a while, a guy came up. Chen Fan had a little impression of this person. He met frequently and seemed to be Wu Qiong's confidant.

"You go to the farmers' market to find a few roosters. You need the kind of red roosters raised by farmers. They choose the big cockscombs. They look energetic. Remember, if you don't want white and black, you'll have to be red, and if you want to be within three years, you don't want to be too old."

"Hey!" The guy nodded quickly.

"Wait." Chen Fan called him, "Go to Master Huanglong's shop and ask him for a stove of incense, tell him that I used it for my life. Just say that directly, and he naturally understood what to do."

Chen Fan took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and gave it to the mate, "The market price needs about five hundred. You can keep the rest for yourself and buy something, ah."

"Thank you, boss!" The guy was very happy and ran away with a thrill.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" After a while, the son and the son Xiaoyao also came up, wearing a skirt, high heels, long legs, thin waist, and big waves. He looked so charming.

It's really undeniable to say that Sun Xiaoyao looks like this. He is more sexy than her sister. Chen Fan looked up and down for a while and was speechless. He thought to himself that God really can't do anything. Why is such a sensual guy not a girl? Thinking of this, he sighed softly, "Have your sister come to you recently?"

Sun Xiaoyao gave Chen Fan a blank look, "Boss, haven't we all agreed? I won't talk about my sister anymore!"

"I don't mean anything else. I just ask. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Come on, take this note to my house and find Xiao Lajiao, and ask her to prepare the things. You drive over. I'll set up a big battle tonight."

"Yes." Sun Xiaoyao took the note and looked at it. He then looked up and asked Chen Fan, "Boss, you really want to borrow your life for the old man!"

"What, do you think there is anything wrong?" Chen Fan turned around and looked at him.

Sun Xiaoyao wanted to speak but stopped, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I can't interrupt someone else's business, so I'll go!"

Sun Xiaoyao twisted his butt and went downstairs.

"Ha." Chen Fan walked around the room with his hands behind his back, picked up the cinnabar brush and started drawing talismans on the yellow paper. Halfway through the drawing, he suddenly saw the window tremble slightly, and a gust of cold wind came through the room. Chen Fan didn't even look up and said casually: "Come on, come, why are you pretending to be a magician? Are you itchy and needing to clean up?"

"Tsk, aren't they having fun with you? Look at you!" As soon as they turned, a beautiful female ghost wearing white lapel and fur fell directly beside Chen Fan. She tilted her body and leaned forward directly. She looked so tired, "How long has it been since you have been playing with someone with no conscience? You said you have found a good friend again and forgot about someone?"

"Can you speak well?" Chen Fan was amused, and the cinnabar pen in his hand swished and turned around. The female ghost screamed "ah" and almost frightened to the wall. When Chen Fan continued to draw the talisman, she turned around and thumped Chen Fan's back with a few fists. It was very interesting.
Chapter completed!
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