The Dream Master

"You don't have to be polite, Brother Jin, these gold and silver are nothing to me. Excuse me, you will let Uncle encounter ghosts and elaborate on it below." Shen Luo said.

"No problem, my uncle was cooking in the kitchen when the accident happened. I heard that there seemed to be some movement on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the west of the city. Anyway, when I went to look for him, he squatted on the ground tremblingly, talking. No matter what a ghost, you can't wake up no matter what you call!" Jin Buhuan said.

"Oh, did your uncle say that the ghost is the same?" Shen Luo asked.

"That's not true." Jin Buhuan shook his head.

"So how is Uncle Ling now?" Shen Luo asked again..

"After that, my uncle fell into disbelief. He didn't speak in a daze. He didn't even see a few doctors. Hey..." Jin Buhuan sighed worriedly.

"I'll be familiar with medical skills in the next step, can you let me diagnose your uncle later?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and said.

If his uncle was killed by a ghost, he could take the opportunity to see the clues of the ghost.

"Guest, do you know medical skills?" Jin Buhuan looked at Shen with some suspicion.

"Little brother, do you often feel soreness in your left shoulder and numbness in your hands and feet at night?" Shen Luo Shen Sense swept across Jin Buhuan's body, feeling that his left shoulder qi and blood flow a little bit, said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Jin Buhuan said in surprise.

"Doctors look at it and ask questions, so many things will naturally be known at a glance." Shen Luo said.

"The guest officer is really a genius doctor. I will definitely see for my uncle later." Jin Buhuan said excitedly without doubt.

"It's easy to say." Shen Luo nodded slightly, and caught a glimpse of the middle-aged scholar getting up and going out, immediately waved back the two of them and got up to meet him.

"Your Excellency, we are really fate, and we meet again."

"It's you? Are you here to listen to the story of Emperor Tang deceiving thirty years of life?" The middle-aged scholar said with a smile when he saw Shen Luo.

"Cheat for thirty years?" Shen Luo was startled.

He just took care of Hedian Xiaoer and Na Jin not to change words. He didn't pay attention to what the storyteller in the store said. He only vaguely heard the words "Tai Zong of Youdifu resurrected and died by land and water".

"The Emperor Tang promised Jinghe Dragon King to intercede on his behalf, but they didn't believe it. The two were arguing in the underworld, and the people in the underworld were greedy for wealth. They not only punished the ghost of Jinghe Dragon King, but also gave Emperor Tang 30 years of life. "The scholar in white showed resentment.

"Jinghe Dragon King!" Shen Luo was surprised when he heard this.

Was it not the ghost of the Jinghe Dragon King that Hu Yong was going to release that day in the underworld? Cheng Yaojin also kept secret about this matter and refused to say more.

"Oh, it seems that you don’t know about the Dragon King of Jinghe, and that’s right. The Emperor Tang did such evil things, so naturally people are not allowed to publicize them everywhere. The storytellers in this building only dare to say a few pieces of things from the past. , It's really boring." The scholar in white sneered, seeming to find it boring to talk with Shen Luoyan, and he continued to walk outside.

"Your Excellency stay." Shen Luoshan stopped this person again.

"What else do you have?" The scholar in white frowned.

"There is something unclear below, please ask your husband to clarify for me. My husband bought the gold scales for the fish, I don't know where they got it?" Shen Luo asked, arching his hands.

"Where did I get it and what does it have to do with your Excellency?" The scholar in white rapped his palm with a paper fan and said lightly.

"If it's ordinary gold and silver, I won't care about it. It's just that this golden dragon scale carries a very deep ghost energy. It may be related to the ghost of Chang'an City. Please let me know." Shen Luo said.

"Oh, you can actually sense that it is a dragon scale, and you have a good vision. But if you want to know this, you can investigate it yourself." The white book grew up with a laugh, his body disappeared, appeared outside the Qianjin Building, and then turned towards Go east of the city.

The color of the sinking surface changed, and he immediately pursued it with all his strength.

But the scholar's body was like a ghost, coming out too much faster than sinking, and almost disappeared among the crowd in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He chased a few steps before sinking, but stopped.

However, he has Shadow Gu in his hand, and he is not worried about chasing the opponent, but this person's body style makes him scared.

"The scholar in white clothes has absolutely no mana fluctuations in his body, and he has such a rapid body technique. Is it an expert whose cultivation base far exceeds mine?" He secretly asked.

"Ghost! Don't come over!" At this moment, a woman screamed from the front.

"The day is haunted!" Shen Luo was startled.

"It's this yin air, that ghost has appeared again!" The ghost in Qiankun's bag will riot again and growl.

Shen Luo's expression changed, ignoring the shock of the world, his figure flew up, chasing toward the source of the sound, and in the blink of an eye he swept into a tall attic building.

A plaque reading "Liuxiang Pavilion" hung at the entrance of the attic, which seemed to be a romantic place.

The Shenluo Spiritual Sense spread out, quickly found the source of the sound, and came to a window-facing room in the attic.

"Ghost... don't come close to me... come and save me... ooh..." A girl in palace costume squatted in the room, her face covered with tears, her hands waving in horror in front of her, as if she was driving something.

"This girl, what happened?" Shen Luo asked with his hands.

"I didn't see anything! I didn't hear anything! Oh... I'm so scared..." The palace girl seemed to be frightened and unable to communicate.

Seeing this, Shen Luo flicked both hands in front of the girl, leaping with ten fingers, making a fall in the sky, casting a spell that stabilizes his mind.

The expression of the girl in palace costume changed with the handprints of Shen Shen, and she barely relaxed a little, no longer so frightened, and looked up at Shen Shen.

"The girl doesn't need to be afraid, she's not a gangster, she just heard the girl's voice and came to have a look. The girl just said that she saw a ghost, is there really a ghost in this blue sky?" Shen Luo stopped casting the spell and arched his hands again.

"The Nujia... The Nujia just saw a ghost walking down here! It's still a headless ghost! The ghost is dripping with water, and it keeps saying, "My head, where is my head..." It scared me to death. Now, woo..." The palace girl said blankly.

But when she talked about ghosts, the girl panicked again, covering her face with her hands, and weeping again.

"Miss Lianxiang, what's the matter? Hey, who are you?" A maid in a green shirt rushed in from the outside, and looked surprised when she saw Shen Shen.

"Hey, what a thief is so terrible? Isn't the wine made for people to drink? Besides, your winery puts so many good wines in the yard to bask in the sun. The fragrance is so strong. How can you bear it?" Hui Pao Lao Dao poked his head out from behind Shen Luo, and yelled frankly.

"Asshole! I dare to use strong words!" The strong man was furious and wanted to arrest people.

"You guys, didn't you just get a jar of wine? Why bother? How much the wine is, I will pay for him." Shen Luo was dumbfounded by the old ways, and stopped the strong man.

"You pay for him? This old man stole a jar of 100-day drunkenness and broke the other three jars of wine in the winery, totaling fifteen taels of silver." The strong man took a look at Shen and stretched out a palm. .

Shen Luo took out an ingot of silver from his arms and threw it over, a full twenty taels.

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