Chapter 1958 Drinking Tea

Also, what does this fat monk mean by thinking that her life is just like in the dream?

The fat monk looked at Gu Xin's confused look and explained: "All you need is a hair and a drop of blood from the girl, and you will no longer..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xin walked away from him.

This fat monk is really inexplicable. He said inexplicable words and did inexplicable things.

Want her hair, want her blood?

Who knows if he will use it for rituals?

Renren is recently thinking about a strange storybook, and there are rituals in it!

Human hair and blood are very important. This monk thinks he is a fool!

Humph, after getting water for the eldest sister later, she must go to the host to report this fat monk.

How can a monk grow so fat?

This monk is not a good monk at first glance!

Otherwise, let's go now. The water can be obtained later. What if this fat monk runs away?

"Gu Xin!"

The fat monk suddenly called Gu Xin's name, and then Gu Xin felt that she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, but it was only a moment, and the surroundings returned to normal.

Gu Xin turned around and wanted to curse, wanting the fat monk to stop playing tricks, and she would go to the host to report him.

As a result, she turned around and found no one.

She looked around again, where was the fat monk, not a single fat monk.

She felt a little pain in her fingertips, raised her hand and saw a needle hole, was she pricked by a needle?

Gu Xin panicked all of a sudden, did she encounter something strange?

She immediately went to the yard to find her family, walked to the yard and saw that everyone was having a good time, and felt that it was inappropriate for her to say it out. It was the New Year, and she had just received the good news that her eldest sister was pregnant. If she said this, her family would definitely be worried.

So she went to call Lu Zheng, called Lu Zheng aside, and told Lu Zheng what had just happened.

"Fat monk?" Lu Zheng had doubts in his heart.

"Well. Brother Yuanyuan, that fat monk is very cunning. What do you think we should do? There are needle holes on my hands, and I suspect he has pulled out a strand of my hair. Is he going to use my blood and hair to do something bad?" Gu Xin asked.

"You go to my second uncle and second aunt first, and I'll go find the abbot. I know the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, don't worry!" Lu Zheng said.

"I'll go with you! You haven't seen that fat monk. I just talked to him and can describe him clearly." Gu Xin wanted to go with him.

"I'll go. We've been away for a long time, and my second uncle and second aunt will definitely ask someone to call them. When they know, they will be worried. Don't worry, I will definitely check it out." Lu Zheng persuaded.

Gu Xin thought about it, and it was true. Recently, her father didn't let her play alone with Brother Yuanyuan often. She had to be accompanied by Sisi, Xue'er and others, and she couldn't bring a maid.

She had no choice but to go back.

Lu Zheng watched her return to the yard, then turned around and went to the backyard where the monks of Xiangguo Temple lived.

He was very familiar with this place and soon found Master Liaowu's meditation room.

He pushed the door open and went in. The fat monk, Master Liaowu, was sitting beside a small table pouring tea for two cups, as if he had guessed that Lu Zheng was coming. And next to him, there was a small bundle.

"Master, what are you going to do with Xinxin's hair and blood essence?" Lu Zheng closed the door, walked forward, sat cross-legged opposite Master Liaowu, and asked with a frown.

"Come, have some tea!" Master Liaowu made a gesture of invitation.