Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 680

Chapter 680: 243. We are... good... friends... (8.2K words - big Chapter, please subscribe)_5

This is his good friend.

How could his good friend harm him?

He took out the Mysterious Elixir and swallowed a bite; a faint feeling of recovery welled up in his heart, but the effect was insufficient.

"Brother Hanshan, I’ll be on my way," said Song Yan.

Xiao Hanshan’s finger was pointed at Lu Jueyun’s forehead, the latter writhing in agony as if in a nightmare. Xiao Hanshan said, "Old Li, if I dig out this kid’s background, I will definitely come and tell you.

If you want to find us, we are right here, come anytime. Anyway, my sister Fragrant Bone and I are fishing here, we’re not going anywhere.

Surely there will be cultivators coming over these days, you’ll go out quietly, don’t let anyone notice, otherwise there will definitely be trouble."

Song Yan nodded, walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped, glancing to one side at the chicken, only to see a female corpse lying inside.

The female corpse wore a bronze ghost face on one half, with the other half being exceedingly beautiful. Now her body, soul thought, and spirit were almost completely separated; body becomes netherworld carcass, thought becomes celestial demon thought, and soul presented a filthy color...

Isn’t this none other than Yin Jiuqiao?

Fragrant Bone said, "Old Li, do you like this ghost cultivator? Later, I will coax her, saying you were her master in life, and let her follow you."

Song Yan said, "How could that be?"

Fragrant Bone said, "What’s there to ’can or cannot’ between us?"

Song Yan said, "Forget it."

Fragrant Bone said, "Don’t be polite with us, when you’re here, it’s as if you’re at your own home, take what you fancy."

Song Yan turned and left.

The place that had once killed him instantly, just because of a simple phrase "we are good friends," had become the safest place.

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Han Weizi’s bed was not only Song Yan’s haven of happiness but also transformed into his sacred place for healing and recovery.

In repeated collisions, Han Weizi softly stroked Song Yan’s spine, the fingertips slightly bright, like lamps lit in the night awaiting the return of someone. These lamps absorbed all the wonderful power around and sent it into Song Yan’s body.

The recovery speed was far greater than that of the Mysterious Elixir, hundreds and thousands of times over.

Song Yan’s weakness rapidly recovered, and the faint fragrance surrounding him lifted his spirits.

In just one night’s time, he had replenished his condition.

Yet, Han Weizi didn’t expect him to "consume" so much; now she seemed quite weak.

It was the first time Song Yan experienced such great joy from a woman, and the first time he felt a woman could be so useful to him. What was rare was that this woman loved him wholeheartedly.

Though it lacked righteousness, there was a loyal infatuation; but what does that matter?

He was a demon, indeed a villain.

A male villain with a female villain, just right.

Han Weizi naturally sought her sister, conveying Song Yan’s words. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

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