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Chapter 532 Bai Liu Regrets

On the second floor of the B&B, Yang Fan's room faces the road. Standing by the window, she can see the scene in Grandma Xu's yard.

She stood at the window and looked over there, seeing Little White Tiger and Li Kangping playing together, and shook her head in amusement.

Yang Fan withdrew his gaze, drew the curtains, turned to face the room, and placed his right palm upwards. On his palm was a carved jade talisman. He turned his left hand beside his leg and struck forward, and suddenly a transparent soul appeared in the room.

This soul was none other than the ghost she brought back from the Eighteen Levels of Hell—Bai Liu.

The surroundings suddenly became unfamiliar. Bai Liu's eyes were blank. He stared at Yang Fan blankly. After a long while, he hesitated and said, "Yang... Yang Fan?"

Is she Yang Fan?
He looks like Yang Fan's kid.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Bai Liu, long time no see, how did you get yourself into this state?"

Bai Liu curled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly, "I committed the sin of killing."

"Do you regret putting yourself through this for a man who lied to you?" Yang Fan asked.

Bai Liu's expression froze. He looked down at his transparent soul, a look of pain on his face. His soul trembled slightly. The pain of the Eighteen Levels of Hell's Sword Mountain punishment was engraved in his soul. He could still feel that pain now.

Do you regret getting yourself into this state just for a liar who coveted his inner elixir?
The answer is yes.

Bai Shiwu only knew that Bai Liu was killed by the monks of Chongguang Temple, but he didn't know that the young man approached them just for Bai Liu's inner elixir.

Born with a heart disease, only magic pills can cure it.

He approached him, gained his trust, and won his sympathy.

He teamed up with the highly respected doctor to come up with a scam that could save his life by performing a heart-replacement operation, making him willing to commit murder for him and attract the monks from Chongguang Temple, all for his fox inner elixir that he had cultivated for hundreds of years.

After Bai Liu knew the truth that he had been deceived, he sent Bai Shiwu back to the white fox clan overnight and gave it his inner elixir.

"If I say I regret it, do you believe me?" Bai Liu raised his head, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, full of hatred.

He is kind, but not a demon who is willing to sacrifice himself for others.

Yang Fan nodded, "I believe it."

She pointed at the jade on her right hand and said, "Your soul is too empty right now. This jade will temporarily serve as your body. When you recover a little, I will return the inner elixir from Bai Shiwu to you."

There is a talisman on the jade that can nourish the soul. As a demon, Bai Liu has lost his inner elixir and his body, and has endured punishment in the Eighteen Levels of Hell for so long. Now his soul is almost in a state of collapse. The soul needs to be nourished for a few days before the inner elixir can be retrieved and the body can be cultivated again.

If she had found him one day later, he would have been completely killed and there would have been no way to recover.

Bai Shiwu had his inner elixir but was unable to transform it into a human form because he did not know how to refine it. Therefore, taking the inner elixir would not have any impact on Bai Shiwu.

"Fifteen?" Bai Liu asked in surprise, "How do you know Bai Fifteen?"

"Your nephew is very stupid. He was caught and used to make witchcraft instruments."

As Yang Fan spoke, he waved his left finger at Bai Liu, and his soul instantly entered the talisman. "If it weren't for me, it would have died. You and your nephew both owe me a life-saving favor. Remember to pay me back."

The word "reward" immediately triggered Bai Liu's memory, and a laughing voice came out from the talisman, "How about a wild vegetable cake?"

Yang Fan chuckled, "Then I will scare you to pieces right now."

Bai Liu: ...still as irritable as ever.

Yang Fan casually put the talisman in his coat pocket and walked outside.

"Where are my other tribesmen?" Bai Liu asked.

"All your fox clan members have died, and now only Bai Shiwu is left."

The door was closed, blocking out the sound of the two people talking.

……

Today is the weekend, and there are more tourists in the village than usual. There are many cars on the road early in the morning, and there are already tourists walking around the village. It is December now, and the wind is cold and the temperature is low, but the village is warmer than outside the village, and many people don't feel too cold when walking on the road.

Many tourists commented that the village is very suitable for travel, being warm in winter and cool in summer.

Yang Fan walked out of the homestay and headed towards the orchard. She was wearing a white coat with a black hooded sweatshirt underneath, and loose jeans and sneakers. Her outfit was always simple and convenient.

"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. Two middle-aged men and women and two young women were walking towards her in a hurry.

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. She is not even thirty years old, but her face is already full of the vicissitudes of life. Her face is full of tension and shame, but the shrewdness and calculation in her eyes cannot be hidden.

He Pandi is not married yet. She is dressed fashionably and has exquisite makeup on. However, the fatigue in her eyes still reveals her true condition. Her eyes are wandering and she dares not look at Yang Fan.

He Zhiguo and his wife dragged the two of them to Yang Fan, with He Zhiguo having a flattering smile on his face.

"Yang Fan, I'm sorry to take up some of your time."

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Yang Fan's expression was indifferent. "What's the matter, Uncle He?"

"It's like this, Yang Fan," He Zhiguo pushed the two sisters He Zhaodi and He Pandi next to him, "This is your Zhaodi and Pandi sisters, they are back today."

Both sisters He Zhaodi and He Pankan are older than Yang Fan.

He Zhaodi rubbed her hands together, her tone full of flattery, "Yang Fan, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Yang Fan." He Pandi tried hard to look calm, but the nervousness in her voice still revealed her emotions.

Yang Fan said calmly, "Long time no see."

After a simple greeting, the two sisters seemed to want to say something, but they didn't say it for a long time.

He Zhiguo's hands kept pushing the two sisters from behind, and Wang Xiang kept winking at them, asking them to speak quickly.

The two sisters hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, but Yang Fan spoke before them.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Without waiting for them to speak, Yang Fan turned and left.

"Hey..." Wang Xiang subconsciously stretched out her hand but found nothing.

He Zhiguo: "No, why did you leave?"

By the time they reacted, Yang Fan had already walked several meters away.

"Oh, let's come back at night," He Pan looked at the crowds of people around him and didn't want to stay here any longer. He turned around and walked away, complaining as he walked, "I said I'd come back at night, but you guys didn't believe me."

There are so many people here, isn't it embarrassing?

"Hey, you damn girl..." He Zhiguo looked at He Pan angrily and looked in the direction she was leaving.

He Zhaodi looked at the direction Yang Fan left, with an ambiguous light in her eyes, "Mom and Dad, let's come back later."

What are you waiting for? Come back another day! He Zhiguo was about to curse without thinking, but He Zhaodi's next sentence blocked what he wanted to say.

"No one is awake yet. It would be bad if we disturb others."

Morning is not the busiest time now, there are the most people at noon.

If they apologize to Yang Fan when there are most people around, she will definitely forgive them.

He Zhiguo and Wang Xiang quickly understood what she meant. The couple didn't say anything else and went home with He Zhaodi, waiting to apologize to Yang Fan at noon when there were the most people.