C120 Charlatan
Now it seems that the Talisman that Zhao Rongrong bought were used on Murong Kai's sister.
"I remember now. A while ago, Nalan Family had issued out a Family Order, and the person in the portrait was very similar to you."
Carefully looking at Lin Fann, Zhao Rongrong exclaimed in realization, "It couldn't be you, could it?"
"Miss Zhao, if I had that kind of ability, would I still need to sit here?"
Shaking his head, Lin Fann sighed: "I'll just go over to Nalan Family and be a guest. In any case, Nalan Family thinks so highly of me, don't you?"
If Lin Fann was really the person depicting the portrait, there was no need for him to come to Murong Family.
Strange, too strange. No matter how she looked at it, Zhao Rongrong felt that she had seen Lin Fann somewhere before.
"Could it be him?"
She suddenly thought of the person on the antique street who sold her the Talisman. His body seemed to be very similar to Lin Fann, and his voice also sounded a bit similar.
"Brother Fann, last time, after my sister ate the Tranquil Heart Pill that you gave her, she used the Talisman and stuck it on her forehead."
After recounting the treatment process from that day, Murong Kai sighed, "What a pity, in the end, I couldn't find the person who sold the Talisman, otherwise, my sister's condition would have been cured."
"Xiao Kai is right, the Talisman that he sold to me is real."
Nodding heavily, Zhao Rongrong said: "The other day I was in a car accident, it was that man who saved my life."
When she thought of the car accident that night, Zhao Rongrong felt a lingering fear.
If the Talisman did not save her life, she would have died.
"Even the Talisman is useless. Brother Murong, your sister is quite sick."
Previously, Murong Kai had described that the failure of the Tranquil Heart Pill was caused by excessive Yin Qi.
Now that even the Evil Repelling Talisman had no effect, it could only mean that other than the heavy yin energy, there was a deeper reason as well.
For example, corpse poison?
"My poor sister has been tortured by this disease for almost half a year."
Thinking of the haggard Murong Xun, Murong Kai rubbed his sore eyes and said, "I hope Taoist Priest can save my sister. My sister can't take it anymore."
"Don't worry, your sister will be fine."
Lin Fann looked at the dignified Old Taoist and teased, "The Taoist has boundless Dharmic powers, but he is an existence that defies the heavens."
Old Taoist, who was chatting with Murong De, felt Lin Fann's gaze and immediately raised his eyebrows with a complacent expression.
"Patriarch Murong, that brat brought Shitou here. I think he's probably a liar."
Old Taoist already thought of Lin Fann as someone who wanted to steal a job. He sneered and said, "There are all kinds of people these days. It's hard to find a good person like me who not only possesses boundless mana but also cares about the society."
"Don't worry Taoist, I will send someone to follow up on your monastery repairs."
Murong De understood the meaning behind Wu Tie's words and said, "As long as you can cure my daughter, in addition to repairing the monastery, I will also pay a special amount of money to the Taoist."
"Patriarch Murong, your words are too foreign. Like I said, it's fate that we meet each other. The mysterious Dao has already arranged all of this."
With an unfathomable expression, Old Taoist smiled and said, "No need to spend so much, just one million is enough."
"Hehe, don't worry, Taoist-sir." Murong De nodded and replied.0
Lin Fann couldn't help but sigh when he heard the conversation between the two, then he picked up a piece of vegetables and put it into his mouth.
"Brother Murong, isn't it way too easy to earn money now?"
Just putting on an act was worth a million yuan. Earning money wasn't going to be easy at all.
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