Chapter 13: Frightened

The two of them began to check the knowledge about ghost cultivation in their memory, and then communicated with each other, Zhang Mengyao knew more about ghost cultivation in his memory.

Ghost cultivation is a kind of monk, as long as it is not a special magic weapon, and a special exercise, there is nothing special about ordinary monks, the so-called ghost cultivation, all have one thing in common is to practice with the help of the soul, in order to obtain enough soul, naturally there is only one way to kill.

"We can't get out of here right away. Luo Fan only thought briefly for a moment before saying.

"If I were the village chief, I would have created the conditions that would have to leave here. Jian Ruochen groaned, "The less people know about us, the better, and the sooner we leave, the easier it will be for him to do it." ”

Luo Fan nodded: "Well, in that case, we can only kill him in turn." ”

"Kill a monk?" Jian Ruochen asked rhetorically.

"Why can't you?" Luo Fan said as he searched in his memory, "The monk's weakness is in the dantian, as long as the dantian is broken, or a knife is pierced in the heart. ”

Jian Ruochen looked at Luo Fan strangely, and the dark shadow hid her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Luo Fan asked rhetorically.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect it. Jian Ruochen said lightly.

"I'm not going to sit idly by, and I'm not going to hypocritically talk about any laws here, people's identities are always changing. ”

Jian Ruochen understood what Luo Fan meant, he was saying that he was not a policeman now, and he would not forcibly apply the laws of the previous world in this world, so, very good.

"You don't have pity for me, and think I'm crazy. Luo Fan still confirmed the sentence.

"When he saw me, I was huddled here on my knees. Jian Ruochen pointed to the corner where she had shrunk before, if she really cared about them coming to visit in the middle of the night, she would definitely not let her look helpless.

Jian Ruochen didn't mention the creepy feeling in her heart and the feeling that danger was close and life and death were hanging by a thread, but as long as she thought about it, she was still there.

Luo Fan smiled, "I don't see that Miss Jian still has the talent to act." "Being able to be in charge of the Century Building for twelve years, Luo Fan doesn't think that Jian Ruochen is a timid person who is afraid of death.

"Is there a plan?" Jian Ruochen asked.

"Not yet. Luo Fan put away his smile and said in silence, "It's not early, let's rest first." ”

Watching Luo Fan leave the room silently, Jian Ruochen's brows furrowed, the village chief is a monk in her expectation, but a ghost cultivator, plotting against them, it was unexpected, just now he entered this courtyard and released the coercion of the ghost cultivator, it was even more strange, obviously to put pressure on them, so that they were extremely terrified of this place.

There was only less than half a night, Jian Ruochen did not continue to breathe into the body, but went back to the bed and ripped off the quilt and lay down, although the experience of this day made her feel complicated, but Jian Ruochen still forced herself to forget these for the time being, and soon fell asleep after lying down.

Luo Fan didn't sleep, he leaned on the head of the bed, combing the memories in his mind again, the more he knew, the more his face sank, the monk was an overwhelming existence to mortals, and it was simply impossible for mortals to kill a monk.

The monk has weaknesses, that is, in the dantian and the heart, which can be killed with one blow, but these two weaknesses are also the key parts of the monk's protection, of course, the head is also the focus.

The genius was shining, Jian Ruochen woke up, and slept for only three or four hours, but when he got up, he was nervous, and went out with a wooden basin to get water to wash, and he heard a sound in the next room, and then Luo Fan came out, and saw Jian Ruochen wiping the water droplets on his face, so he looked at it and said: "You were frightened last night, and your face was very bad, you should lie on the bed." ”

Jian Ruochen was stunned, she was very conscious, she also glanced at the reflection in the basin before washing her face, and didn't find anything wrong with herself, she saw Luo Fan's expression as if she was smiling, and immediately understood, the action of wiping her face stopped, and then she still wiped the moisture on her face, and also tidied up her hair, before she glanced at Luo Fan and said: "My handbag didn't come with me, and my makeup was ......."

Luo Fan smiled: "It's easy to talk to smart people, and you don't need to refine it, and there are still some pot bottoms in the kitchen." ”

Jian Ruochen pondered for a moment, suddenly glanced at Luo Fan mockingly, turned around and went back to the room, Luo Fan splashed the water that Jian Ruochen had used, replaced it with a basin of water, washed it and walked in, but saw Jian Ruochen looking at the black ash on his fingers in a daze.

There are no mirrors or glass everywhere in this room, and it is not easy to draw a makeup that no one can see in front of a basin of water, Luo Fan walked over and examined Jian Ruochen's face, and saw that her skin was like cream, and her eyes were resolute, which was different from most of yesterday, this was the Jian Ruochen in his impression, and he admired it in his heart.

"So much happened, you were able to sleep well last night. Luo Fan shook his head, "It can be seen that you are President Jianda's tenacity." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and dipped it on the black ash of Jian Ruochen's fingertips, and then wiped it on the palm of his hand and said, "You don't need to be too much, just have a dark circle under your eyes, and the ruddy on your face can be wiped off." ”

Jian Ruochen turned his face up, but his eyes were no longer mocking before, and he looked at Luo Fan with a cold face, Luo Fan only didn't know, and wiped Jian Ruochen's eyes and cheeks with a faint black ash, but saw that Jian Ruochen's lips were still ruddy, and he was stunned and said: "You are so energetic, your lips are also ruddy, you don't look like you're sick." ”

Patient, if it is languishing from the inside out, Jian Ruochen's cheeks were smeared with a faint layer of black ash, but the skin that was not smeared with black ash was still fair, and it really didn't look like he was sick.

Jian Ruochen looked at the black ash on his fingertips, thought about it, turned around and walked out of the door, Luo Fan followed, and saw Jian Ruochen wiping on the ground, rubbing his hands, wiping the back of his hands and wrists against each other, patting again, wiping and patting again, looking at the light, the skin was faintly dull yellow, and then he used the same method to wipe it on his face and neck, and sure enough, it was blue and black in the yellow, but the color of his lips was still bright.

"There is no way for the lips to drink or eat today. Jian Ruochen turned around and went back to the room as if talking to herself.

Luo Fan followed, closed Jian Ruochen's ventilated window sash, the room was dark, Jian Ruochen sat back on the bed, directly lifted the quilt and lay down, when Luo Fan turned around, Jian Ruochen was hidden in the shadows, so it looked like he was sick.

"I hope they really don't care about the life and death of mortals. "Originally, it was an injustice to the status of monks and mortals, but at this time, I hope that the monks really don't care about the life and death of mortals, because no matter how you put on makeup, as long as the monks come to see it, it will be 100% exposed.