Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 1464 Human Blood

Standing at the Xuanmen, Zheng Lanyin saw Jiang Luofan walk in, her face was astonished!
You said that a good monk has a pair of peach blossom eyes, a little red mole full of red dust, thin lips with pearls and slightly wide red lips, as if wearing lipstick, and a white and tender face. Who would believe that this is a true monk? monk?
But the twelve o'clock scars on his head are so realistic...

It's really heartbreaking and pity to have such a good face to become a monk.

Facing Zheng Lanyin's stunned look, Jiang Luofan still greeted her as if nothing had happened: "Benefactor, excuse me."

"May I ask what the master's name is?"

Zheng Lanyin immediately regained consciousness when he heard the sound, Nima, even the monk's voice was so crisp, with a low, hoarse, abstinent voice.

"My surname is Jiang."

Jiang Luofan didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and he didn't have any dharma name, so he couldn't bring out his title of Ksitigarbha, it would scare people, if not, the other party would definitely think him Is a mentally disturbed monk.

"Huh? Is your surname Jiang?"

Zheng Lanyin was stunned, wouldn't she usually say her own Dharma name?

How to report a surname, is it really a fake monk?

But I heard Master said earlier that this monk looks very powerful.

"Exactly, how to call it, the donor can do whatever he wants."

Jiang Luofan didn't care.

"Uh...Mr. Jiang?"

Zheng Lanyin looked a little dull on his face, but his heart was already turbulent, but he still told himself to calm down. After several deep breaths, he kept a polite smile and asked him to sit in the living room, and then greeted him with warm water. No, I don't know how many taboos monks have about eating and drinking.

Jiang Luofan took the water glass and thanked her politely, and then sat down on the sofa opposite him, but he didn't dare to look directly at his face, because it was too dazzling, so he was afraid that he would "strike evil" at a glance for many years.

From Zheng Lanyin's point of view, the monk surnamed Jiang in front of him was a fierce brat in that room.

Thinking about it, she cleared her throat and asked, "How did Master Jiang know that there is a bad omen in my house?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luofan stretched out his hands to conjure up a compass in his collar, and then handed it to her. At this time, the black needle on the compass was spinning wildly and non-stop.

"The black needle indicates evil, because the influence of evil causes the pointer to fail, while the yellow needle points to the direction of evil. As long as the two pointers respond, it means that something bad is coming in that direction."

"Is it really so smart?"

Zheng Lanyin stared at the compass with wide eyes, never expecting there to be something more powerful than science in the world.

"Well, in addition, the material used for the spell drawn by Wu Weizi is not pure, and other things have seeped into it, causing the little ghost in the room to feel unwell. It is estimated that it will become sick at zero o'clock."

"Lesion? What's leaking?"

Jiang Luofan's words frightened her for a moment. Sometimes the master's things are quite unreliable, but he will never harm her. He can only say that he bought fake and inferior products.

"Human blood."

"what?!"

When he said it, his expression was calm, which was in stark contrast to her frightened expression.

Mother Zheng just came out of the bathroom at this time, and heard her daughter's exclamation, it seems that someone rang the doorbell and entered the room just now?

When she tidied up her appearance and walked out of the living room, she didn't expect to be a monk. How could a monk come here in the middle of the night?Could it be a liar?
(End of this chapter)