Looking at Jian Twenty-three who turned around and left, Lu Tao only had one question he wanted to ask.

What's wrong with this guy?!

Or will it become so strange after becoming a monk? Lu Tao thought about it, in addition to Jin Lingzi's predecessors who were still first-class reliable, the closest to the role of a monk in his mind was actually the two senior brothers of the Nine Palaces who hijacked him at the beginning.

Maybe it's because of too little knowledge?

Lu Tao nodded, thinking that it should be like this, Lu Tao didn't know how many monks there were in this world, but the "not much" in Suzaku's mouth was only relative, and Lu Tao had not visited any sect so far, just in his imagination, the grandeur of those big sects was fascinating.

I don't know what kind of sect the Heavenly Sword Sect is?

Hawkers, don't care about these for now, looking at Jian Twenty-three, who was still carrying a long sword, slowly walking away, Lu Tao closed the door.

Back on the sofa in front of the TV, Lu Tao picked up the strange bone again, and was about to throw it into the closet in his room, with the egg as a companion, just stood up and was about to go upstairs, when the knock on the door rang again.

Who is this? Today is the third time that someone has come to the door! Walking to the gate and about to open the door, Lu Tao suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility. After all, according to the previous speculation, Sword Twenty-three chased Mo Lan for a long time, it is impossible not to know her, Mo Lan on the sofa can be seen from the door, there is no reason why Jian Twenty-three can't see her.

It's not right, at least last time Sword Twenty-Three simply turned a blind eye to the shattered door, maybe it was really something wrong with the eyes?

Of course, Lu Tao felt that there was something wrong with his brain.

However, just in case, it would be better to let Mo Lan go upstairs first, Lu Tao didn't pay attention to the knock on the door for the time being, but turned his head and glanced at Mo Lan.

Lu Tao: "......"

Mo Lan watched TV seriously, and didn't notice Lu Tao's eyes at all.

Lu Tao had no choice but to go back a little, and said in a low voice: "Mo Lan, don't watch TV yet, go upstairs!"

Mo Lan tilted her head, still not looking at Lu Tao: "Can you wait for a while, landlord, the murderer will be found soon!"

When Lu Tao looked at the TV screen, it was Detective Conan, and poor Maori Kogoro was lying down again.

Lu Tao: "...... You go up first, and next time I'll teach you how to watch on the Internet. ”

"Oh, what do you mean to be online?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Lu Tao suddenly thought of Hei, who was already "half-dead", and he didn't know if it was a good decision to let Mo Lan contact the Internet, and Lu Tao suddenly remembered that now he didn't even have a computer, of course it was impossible to teach Mo Lan to surf the Internet.

With an idea, Lu Tao thought of a way, but in fact, there was no need to be so troublesome.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the software to find the complete works of Conan, clicked on the episode that was playing on the TV, pulled the progress bar to a similar position, and then handed it to Mo Lan: "Oh, you can watch it on your phone first, okay? Go up, I'll teach you the rest later." ”

"Oh, I got the landlord. ”

Fortunately, Mo Lan did not break the habit of asking questions in the casserole, and most of the time she was quite obedient, except for the inexplicable insistence on watching TV, of course.

When Mo Lan went up the stairs and couldn't see it anymore, Lu Tao went back to open the door to see who was coming again.

Outside the door, there was an old man with gray hair, his back straight, the wrinkles on his face were as sharp and angular as the ravines carved by a knife, and he was wearing a black suit, and a serious and solemn feeling came to his face. When he saw Lu Tao who opened the door, the expression on his face was surprised for a moment, and then he returned to normal, only looking at Lu Tao with a little smile but not a smile.

Lu Tao was stunned: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm coming to our young lady. ”

"Who is your young lady?" Lu Tao looked puzzled, then suddenly remembered something, and continued to speak: "Could it be Tang Xin?"

The old man nodded: "Please report it and tell the young lady, and say that someone from the family will take her home." ”

Lu Tao: "......"

There was no way, Lu Tao could only nod, and then went to the second floor, in fact, Lu Tao didn't guess what Tang Xin was from, but he could use the elimination method.

Mo Lan is definitely not, she was still trapped in the seal a month ago, Ye Ruwei has a family behind her, but according to Lu Tao's understanding, there must be monks there, and the old man in front of her is an ordinary person, not a monk at all.

It may be because of the rise in cultivation, Lu Tao found that he naturally knew how to judge whether a person was a monk or not, and it was not something mysterious such as spiritual power fluctuations, it was just the induction of spiritual energy.

Because the monk's cultivation method is to use various methods to transform the aura into spiritual power that can be used by himself, therefore, just like a needle and a magnet will be magnetized after a long time, even if the monk does not actively control the aura around his body, those aura will be different from the aura around ordinary people.

As long as he gets close to a certain range, Lu Tao can feel it.

So, the only one who can be called Miss is Tang Xin, I just don't know, why Tang Xin is not a good lady, so he has to go to the suburbs to rent a room?

knocked on the door, and after a while, Tang Xin opened the door and poked his head out: "What's the matter, landlord? Are you going to start cooking? Isn't it a little too early? and...... Landlord, why are you holding a bone?"

Lu Tao looked down and saw that the bones were still in his hands, and he didn't have time to put them back in his room, thinking that he was holding a bone to open the door for others, and then talking for a long time, Lu Tao felt that his face was slightly hot.

“...... This bone is a handicraft! Someone gave it to me before...... Hawkers, let's not talk about this for a while, there is a very spiritual old man at the bottom, saying that he is here to find their young lady and wants to take you home. ”

"What?!"

Tang Xin exclaimed in disbelief, then opened the door and ran downstairs: "I'll go and see, landlord!

Although Tang Xin said this, Lu Tao was still not at ease, followed Tang Xin, went down to the first floor, and Tang Xin, who had arrived downstairs one step in advance, was talking to the person at the door: "Uncle Sun, how did you find here?"

"Miss, Mrs. asked me to take you home. ”

Tang Xin pouted: "I won't go back! As long as my father doesn't change his mind, I will never go back!"

"Miss...... The old man is sick and is still lying in the hospital without waking up...... Mrs. asked me to tell Miss that the master is not very good, and let Miss stop being willful and go back to see the master......"

As he spoke, the old man at the door didn't know where to take out a handkerchief, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice became low.

Tang Xin was stunned: "How could this be......? Uncle Sun, wait for me, I'll go back with you......"

Tang Xin, who had a worried face, didn't even care about Lu Tao, and went straight back to her room, and after a while, she changed her clothes and hurriedly ran out.

Lu Tao had to stop her: "Tang Xin!"

"What's the matter?...... I have to go back right now. ”

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you if there's anything you can call me. ”

Tang Xin nodded, and then continued to walk out the door: "I will be the landlord." ”

Outside the door, there was a black sedan parked there, and the old man called Uncle Sun had already opened the door and waited quietly, and when Tang Xin got into the car, the black sedan turned around and quickly left Lu Tao's apartment.

Lu Tao sighed, sure enough, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and shook his head again, he himself doesn't even have a family, and he can't sigh.

Close the door, I hope Tang Xin's father is fine, otherwise, Lu Tao doesn't know if he will be able to see Tang Xin in the future.

Looking at the bone in his hand, Lu Tao shook his head, and remembered Uncle Sun's expression when he saw him before, probably because he saw this big and black bone.

Wait a minute! Is there something not quite right?