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Just as she was getting excited about her plan,

Himeko came out of the room just then, wearing a pair of crystal shoes.

The transparent upper, studded with diamonds, reveals the fair ankles and high arches, enhancing the elegant and graceful look.

She exudes the charm of a mature woman in every gesture. She moves lightly, her feet feeling cool and breathable, as if she is walking on a breeze.

Himeko smoothed her hair and spoke with a soft laugh.

"Little March, did you give this to me? I really like these 080 pairs of high heels."

March 7th pursed his lips.

Although I hate to admit it, it really looks great and suits Orange's personality perfectly.

"It wasn't me who gave it to you. I could never make such a magical artifact..."

A hint of surprise appeared in Himeko's beautiful eyes.

"A magical artifact? It's so valuable, no wonder it's so comfortable to wear..."

She immediately guessed that it was a gift from the immortal in the March 7th chat group.

"Please thank that gentleman for me, and if he has the chance, please invite him to visit the train."

“I will personally make him a cup of coffee and then take him on a tour of our train.”

……

After logging off the chat group, Ning Chen stretched.

As the sun sets, the view outside the window is a deep crimson.

"Xiaoyu, come in for a moment."

Ning Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

A whole day has passed, and there's still no sign of Uncle Nine and Wencai.

In the mortuary, there was only him and Xiaoyu, one human and one ghost, and he felt that something was unusual.

“My benefactor, you were looking for me.” Xiao Yu bowed.

"Where did my senior brother go? Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng are not here either. Could something have happened?" Ning Chen asked.

"This servant doesn't know what happened either."

All that is known is that three days ago, Uncle Nine sent out his two apprentices.

The two apprentices never returned after that, while Uncle Nine would come back occasionally.

As she was speaking,

Ning Chen's jet-black pupils suddenly turned white.

He saw that three miles away, the dusty and weary Ninth Division was rushing back.

Not long after, Uncle Nine returned to the mortuary.

Seeing that the gate to Ning Chen's courtyard was open, he quickly walked in.

Seeing Ning Chen sitting upright in the courtyard, Uncle Jiu's face immediately lit up with surprise and delight.

"That's great, junior brother, you're finally back!"

"Senior brother, what happened? Where are Wencai and Qiusheng?"

"A few days ago, I received a message from Jiale that your senior brother Simu has gone missing!"

I then sent Wencai and Qiusheng to search along the route he took to transport the corpses, but now both of them have mysteriously disappeared.”

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice, "Some trouble has arisen in Jiuquan Town, and I can't leave..."

"Junior brother, I won't feel at ease until you go there yourself."

Ning Chen nodded slightly; so that's what happened.

Without any hesitation, he immediately said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will set off immediately and bring them back."

Uncle Nine sighed deeply and performed a Taoist salute.

"I'm entrusting everything to you, junior brother!"

Chapter 71 Tingting Leans Against the Wall! Ghost Flame Slays the Fox Demon! (Please Subscribe!!)

As night fell, the female ghost Xiaoyu started a fire to cook.

After dinner,

Uncle Jiu left the mortuary and headed towards Jiuquan Town.

Ning Chen went to the Ren residence first.

After disappearing for so long, I must see Ren Tingting.

While I was at it, I also gave Ren a few acupuncture treatments to expel some of the corpse poison.

Ning Chen did not stay at the Ren residence for long.

Ren Tingting leaned against the wall to see him off, looking exhausted, but her bright eyes held a hint of reluctance.

"I'm leaving!"

Ning Chen waved his hand, smiled freely, leaped into the air, and flew away quickly.

After creating the Immortal Path, perhaps due to the spiritual power within his body, his flight speed increased several times over.

The scenery beneath our feet rushed past, and we soon entered a desolate, uninhabited deep forest.

This is also the route that Simu often takes for transporting corpses.

Corpses naturally carry a strong aura of death, and when there are groups of corpses, the aura of death becomes even more astonishing.

If an ordinary living person were to accidentally encounter this at night, they would at best fall seriously ill, and at worst suffer a shortened lifespan.

Therefore, corpse drivers usually only stay overnight in mortuaries.

The routes for transporting corpses are generally in desolate mountains and wilderness, trying to avoid encountering strangers.

The trees are towering and growing vigorously.

Ning Chen landed in the dense forest.

Although it was nighttime, under Bai Yan's gaze, it was no different from daytime.

Ning Chen walked forward leisurely, as if taking a stroll in a garden.

He detected a strange smell in the air.

It smelled like a foul odor.

The atmosphere here was also very complex. Through his Yin-Yang Eyes, he saw cyan corpse energy, white Yin energy, pale golden human energy, and a light blue unfamiliar aura.

"Help! Help..."

A woman's cries for help seemed to come from not far away.

Ning Chen walked unhurriedly in a certain direction, the calls growing louder and louder.

In the woods, in a clearing covered with fallen leaves and branches,

The woman in the torn white dress lay there, with two bruises on her calves, as if she had been injured.

The woman wasn't particularly stunning, but she had a pair of long, narrow eyes that exuded a gentle charm with every glance.

"Young master, I have wandered into this place by mistake and have been injured. Could you please take me home?"

When the woman saw Ning Chen, her previously lost and dejected eyes suddenly lit up.

As if grasping at a straw, tears seemed to slide down her face, making her look even more pitiful.

"of course can."

Ning Chen walked over with a smile, looking her over with interest. "If I save your life, how will you repay me?"

The woman in the white dress lowered her head even more shyly.

"Then I have no choice but to repay you with my body..."

"Then I'll have to see how sincere you are, young lady..."

Ning Chen placed his palm on her arm and gently stroked it.

His large hand roamed over her delicate collarbone, then continued upwards.

The woman in white had alluring eyes and lowered her head, as if she were shy.

"Young master, is my sincerity sufficient?"

Her eyes were filled with affection as she gazed at Ning Chen's profile. "Young Master, this humble servant..."

Before she knew it, Ning Chen's large hand was already gripping her neck.

Moreover, the force gradually increased without them even realizing it.

At this moment, the woman was unable to speak.