Ye Qianfan chased Wang Ling to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.
Ye Qianfan was waiting for his answer.
Wang Ling knew he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to lean towards her and whisper in Ye Qianfan's ear: "Actually, I don't understand what it means either."
Hearing this answer, Ye Qianfan was even more confused.
It was clearly Wang Ling who said it himself, but he didn't understand what it meant.
Ye Qianfan felt that he was being mysterious and was a little sullen.
He pursed his peach petal-like lips, stretched out his scallion-white palm, patted Wang Ling's left arm, and said coquettishly: "Stop pretending to be mysterious here, you can say it yourself."
If so, you wouldn’t understand it, but obviously, my uncle understands it.”
Wang Ling's left hand had been grasping the wound on the palm of his right hand.
At this time, Ye Qianfan slapped him like this, which shook the wound, and he couldn't help but scream "ouch".
Only then did Ye Qianfan notice the injury on his hand, supported him, and said hurriedly: "I forgot about your injury, why don't we go find a pharmacy to bandage it?"
"No, I'm not that delicate."
Wang Ling endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, it's already early in the morning, which pharmacy is still open?
I have a torn shirt in my bag upstairs.
I found one and tore it into strips to wrap it up.
Just bandage it.”
"Is this okay?"
Ye Qianfan looked worried and hesitant.
"Of course."
Wang Ling said firmly.
When they reached the third floor, Ye Qianfan walked a few steps, opened the door for him, and according to Wang Ling's instructions, he found an old white shirt that he hadn't worn for a long time and tore it into strips.
"Oh, there is no medicine, so the bandage is not good."
Ye Qianfan frowned again.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Wang Ling said nonchalantly, "Qianfan, why are you acting like a lady?
When I was in the countryside, my hands were never cut.
No matter how big the cut was, it was only used by my parents.
Apply the pot ash on the wound and wrap it with an old cloth.
It will be fine in a few days.
It's okay to wrap it up first."
This is not Wang Ling showing off his masculine strength in front of beautiful women, it is indeed true.
Rural people are not so particular about how to deal with wounds.
Ye Qianfan curled his lips and almost didn't believe it.
He smiled and said: "I can't tell that you still have such courage with your thin body."
"You must be blind," Wang Ling joked.
Following Wang Ling's instructions, Ye Qianfan carefully bandaged his wound.
"Okay, now it's time for you to say something humane," Ye Qianfan said seriously with a straight face.
"Tch, Qianfan, what you said is as if what I said before were all oracles.
How can they not be human words?"
Wang Ling rolled his eyes.
Ye Qianfan chuckled and said seriously: "You should tell me what you just said to your uncle, what do you mean?
Also, I think your skills just now are not ordinary."
"Well, your vision is very poisonous.
I can't hide anything from you."
Wang Ling said, "Since you can see it, do you still need me to tell you?"
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After Wang Ling finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Ye Qianfan's face strangely.
The smile on Ye Qianfan's face quickly stiffened, and he pointed at Wang Ling who was sitting on the edge of the bed and said: "You, you, you, you, she, she is here."
Wang Ling suddenly smiled strangely and said to Ye Qianfan, "My cousin Xiaoyao died so unjustly."
Wang Ling's tone of voice was clearly that of a girl, and this was obviously Ye Qianfan's cousin Yao Yao.
Ye Qianfan was immediately shocked, his legs softened, and he leaned against the wall behind.
"Who are you, you, you," Ye Qianfan asked knowingly.
"Cousin, don't be afraid, I am your cousin Yao Yao."
The female ghost Yao Yao said with the help of Wang Ling's voice, "I died so unjustly.
I became a ghost, and I know no one can help me, only You, cousin, so after I died, I have been following you today.
If this brother Ling hadn't seen me and had Yin Kung in his body, allowing me to borrow his body, I wouldn't have been able to tell you my grievances."
"Are you really my cousin Xiaoyao?"
Ye Qianfan calmly came to his senses.
"Yes, I am really Xiaoyao.
I am possessed by Brother Ling, so I can talk to you."
The female ghost Yao Yao said, "Cousin, I am really unwilling to die, cousin."
The female ghost Yao Yao controlled Wang Ling's body and couldn't help but rush towards Ye Qianfan and fell into Ye Qianfan's arms, feeling extremely sad.
Seeing Wang Ling's body crying so painfully in front of him, Ye Qianfan had no doubt that it was his cousin Yao Yao who couldn't help himself.
Ye Qianfan also stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Ling's body tightly, as if hugging Yao Yao's soul.
The female ghost Yao Yao just hugged Ye Qianfan and cried bitterly.
Ye Qianfan was also saddened by this, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and the flower branches trembled.
In fact, the reason why the female ghost Yao Yao was able to talk directly to Ye Qianfan was because Wang Lingqing heard the female ghost's appeal and deliberately asked her to do so.
However, his yin power is limited and he cannot allow ghosts to stay in the body for too long, otherwise the yin energy will invade the body and penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Therefore, when the female ghost borrowed his body to express her grievances to Ye Qianfan, Wang Ling kept using his Yin Kung Fu.
He felt that the Yin Kung Fu could not hold on and was ready to expel the ghost Yao Yao's soul from his body at any time when danger was coming.
It's not that he is cold-blooded, there is really nothing he can do.
Sure enough, Wang Ling soon felt the difficulty and wanted to expel the soul of the female ghost Yao Yao from his body.
However, the female ghost Yao Yao is at the critical point where she can't help herself, and life and death will not voluntarily leave.
Unconsciously, his yin energy once again confronted the female ghost's yin energy.
With the experience of successfully driving the female ghost Yao Yao out of his body last time, Wang Ling did not have to work hard to drive her away this time.
Instead, he easily got her out of his body.
However, when the female ghost Yao Yao was driven away from her body, Wang Ling felt extremely embarrassed because Ye Qianfan was still holding her waist tightly and not letting go.
What made him even more embarrassed was that his hands were placed on Ye Qianfan's neck, hugging her tightly.
Wang Ling didn't know what to do.
Should he let go immediately and explain everything, or should he not move and let Ye Qianfan express his feelings for a while longer?
Of course, it wasn't all because he was worried about Ye Qianfan's feelings.
This was the first time Wang Ling held a girl like this.
This feeling is warm Wang Ling felt his body slowly float up to the clouds, and lay together with Ye Qianfan in the cotton-like clouds, lying happily and quietly.
Wang Ling has never had such a magical feeling, as if he was a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and finally melted when he saw the sun, and melted into lively flowing water, jumping along the river until he rushed into the big river and the sea. , playing an earth-shattering sound
Just when Wang Ling was intoxicated, the female ghost Yao Yao suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ling and shouted: "Hey, brother Ling, do you want to take advantage of my cousin?"
"Uh" Wang Ling was stunned, and hurriedly let go of Ye Qianfan, blushing, and said to her, "I'm sorry, that female ghost has already left my body."
"Ah, really?"
Ye Qianfan was immediately extremely embarrassed, his face turned red with embarrassment
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