The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money

Since Jiang Zhinan came to this world, he has been ostracized and ridiculed.

After all, her profession is here, a person who deals with dead people all day long, and no one wants to have more contact with him.

I think she is gloomy, she thinks she is terrifying, and she says she will bring bad luck.

In addition, she is just an outer disciple, living here to absorb some spiritual energy from heaven and earth is considered a high level, and she doesn't even have the most basic inner sect in her hands, she is simply humble to the dust , no one wants to look at her more.

In the long run, there are only a handful of people who are willing to greet her on the road.

Jiang Zhinan has been a transparent person for more than half a month, and this is the first time he has talked so much with people other than the system.

Jiang Zhinan also got stuck for a while, hesitated for a long time and finally told her to be friends first.

"I will try my best to make Yanyan fall in love with me." She said, there was a beautiful smile on her lips, she seemed happy.

Do you like yourself so much that you are so happy to agree to be friends?

Jiang Zhinan looked at her, and felt a sudden warmth in her heart, and finally felt some warmth in this huge Qingguang faction.

"Yeah." She responded like this, then she laughed, and raised her hand to hook Lan Sirou's little finger.

It is very late now, and even the insects have been silent since I do not know when, and it is surprisingly quiet outside.

Lan Sirou thought that she was so tired every day, so it would be better not to stay and continue to disturb, so she got up and said goodbye to Jiang Zhinan, saying that she would come back tomorrow.

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan responded, telling her to be careful on the way back.

"Don't worry." Lan Sirou smiled, pushed open the door and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back halfway.

"What?" Jiang Zhinan asked her, "Did something fall here?"

"No." Lan Sirou shook her head in response, her cheeks flushed a little, he hesitated for a while and finally said softly, "Just... I want a hug between friends."

She has a pretty face in itself, and her big eyes are very playful and cute even with a blink of an eye, which is very suitable for acting like a baby.

Jiang Zhinan was a little shy at what she said, but after a while, she walked up to her gently and hugged her as she wished.

"Get some rest early," she said afterwards.

…

Jiang Zhinan got up early the next morning and continued to work.

Another person died in the battle with the monster last night. That person was a disciple of the Qingguang School who had not been introduced to the school for less than half a year. He didn't have a solid basic skills, so he went rashly, and in the end he was miserable. folded there.

The death was extremely tragic, the muscles and veins all over the body were broken, the bones were fragmented, the flesh was also torn, and the openings were one after another.

This situation is enough for Jiang Zhinan to be busy all day.

Jiang Zhinan lit a stick of incense, turned around and rummaged for tools in the small golden bag. When he looked up again, he suddenly saw Lan Sirou at the door.

It came so early.

"It's so early." Jiang Zhinan looked at her, and Ben was also a little happy.

However, the current scene is too terrifying, I am afraid it is very unbearable for Lan Sirou, so Jiang Zhinan had to shake his head and temporarily changed his words to tell her to go back first, and come back when she is done.

"It doesn't matter." Lan Sirou said so, and then walked in, "I want to stay with you."

"Aren't you afraid?" Jiang Zhinan asked.

"I don't..." Lan Sirou smiled, looked up at the corpse, and was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Zhinan knew that she was probably taken aback, and hurriedly made a mistake in front of her in an attempt to block the corpse.

She opened her lips, she wanted to say something to divert Lan Sirou's attention, but she didn't expect the other party to speak first.

"I'm not afraid." She said in a blunt tone, obviously forcing herself to say it.

"Really?" Jiang Zhinan raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling that the person in front of him was really cute.

"Really!" Lan Sirou nodded, then turned around and pulled a wooden chair to sit down, blinking her big eyes and looking at her, "I don't look at the corpse, I look at the smoke …”

"If you look at it more, you will not be afraid at all." She said, her hands clenched the corners of her clothes subconsciously, "If you are afraid, tell me, I will protect you."

"Fine." Jiang Zhinan responded repeatedly, turned around and laughed.

After she left last night, Jiang Zhinan actually had a general understanding of Lan Sirou's situation with the system.

After all, a daughter of the head who was born with a golden spoon in her hand, why should she be loved by so many people, how can she be used to help change her destiny.

"Not really." The system shook its head and said, "Actually, she is quite difficult."

"What?" Jiang Zhinan was puzzled.

"This person." The system sighed, very helpless, "It's a waste of immortality."

"The head has worked hard for decades, and he has tried almost everything that can be tried. In the end, he has no choice but to give up."

"How can this happen..." Jiang Zhinan suddenly felt a little confused.

"Yeah." The system responded, "So immortality is no longer relevant to her. Lan Sirou can only learn mortal swordsmanship and Qinggong for self-defense."

"Fortunately, she is the daughter of the head of the sect. There are so many people to protect her, so she doesn't need to participate in any battles." The system said, "But the more special Lan Sirou is treated, the more likely it is Feel uncomfortable."

"There are countless snobbish people in Xianmen, who are smiling on the surface, but in fact, they may use some excessive words to seriously hurt her."

This kind of treatment is inexplicably similar to Jiang Zhinan.

It's still scary.

Jiang Zhinan sighed, and his heart inevitably felt distressed, thinking that he should help Lan Sirou more.

It was so frustrating.

Jiang Zhinan's head is so big that he has been thinking about it since he was sleeping yesterday, and has been thinking about it until now, even when he sewed the corpse.

The system itself resonated with her. After enduring Jiang Zhinan's long-lasting thoughts, she finally quit and planned to go home and take refuge.

After she left, Lan Sirou was the only one who remained by her side.

The girl has not spoken since she sat there, and now more than an hour has passed and she has not seen any movement from her.

Jiang Zhinan sewed the corpse for a while and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly turned around to take a look, wondering what Lan Sirou was doing.

Are you scared?

she thought.

After all, a person who has never participated in any battles has never even seen a few dead people, let alone such a **** horror scene.

Compared with continuing to sew corpses here, Jiang Zhinan felt that it would be better for him to take Lan Sirou out for a change.

She thought a lot at this moment, even thinking of the worst.

When she turned around, she found that nothing happened.

Lan Sirou just happened to be sitting on the chair in front of her, with a smile on her lips, her cheeks flushed, and she stared at herself very happily.

"You..." Jiang Zhinan paused, embarrassed for a while.

"Are you tired of Yanyan?" Lan Sirou quickly stood up before she could finish her words, took out her handkerchief and came over to help her wipe off her sweat, "Since just now I just noticed, you're sweating a lot."

"Just now?" Jiang Zhinan was taken aback, "Have you been staring at me?"

"Yeah." Lan Sirou nodded in response, her eyes bright, "I've seen it since the moment I came in."

"This time too~" Before Jiang Zhinan could say anything, she added another sentence.

I really didn't lie, Jiang Zhinan looked into her eyes and found that the amber pupils were really full of himself.

I really like her look.

Jiang Zhinan blushed unconsciously, her heartbeat quickened a lot, and the needle in her hand suddenly became unsteady.

Lan Sirou reached out and stroked the corner of her clothes and gently pulled it, with anticipation in her eyes asking her if she wanted to rest, don't be too tired.

Jiang Zhinan couldn't bear to brush her face, so she nodded and softly agreed.

"Then let's have a cup of tea~" Lan Sirou laughed, the whole person was very happy, even walking like a hopping rabbit.

If the system had not identified her, Jiang Zhinan would really think that this person was a rabbit.

She was walking in a hurry, so naturally she didn't notice Lan Sirou who was behind her and gently squeezed a formula with the back of her hand.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black mist rose up and flew quietly along the wind, covering the corpse on the bed.

After the black mist disappeared, the dense wounds on the corpse immediately healed a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.