"You...... Why are there shadows? ”

I stared at Lu Xueyao's feet and asked in surprise. Supposedly, she's a ghost, and she shouldn't have a shadow. But why......

Lu Xueyao followed my gaze and looked down, then shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't know, I once asked Uncle Donkey's face, but he said he didn't know either." For as long as I can remember, I've found myself different from other ghosts, with shadows and being able to stay in the sun, as for the reason...... I actually want to know more than anyone else. ”

I looked into her eyes and saw that she didn't look like she was lying, and I was even more confused.

I just wanted to ask something more, but I found a trace of sadness in Lu Xueyao's eyes. I immediately reacted that this was poking at her sadness, so I quickly diverted the topic:

"By the way, what about Uncle Dajun? Didn't that disgusting ghost run away by him, where did the others go? ”

I lit a cigarette and wondered how this donkey-faced uncle was chattering, the 'high apprentice' was injured, and I didn't see him come to offer condolences.

Lu Xueyao said: "He, he cleaned up the evil ghost who bullied you and sent him back to the underworld." I guess I'm still dealing with things in the underworld. By the way, how did you get into such a disgusting ghost? ”

Lu Xueyao said that it sounds good and is an optimist, but if it doesn't sound good, it is actually a joke. In the blink of an eye, the gloom on his face just now disappeared, and he asked me curiously with a pair of big eyes.

I was new to this business, how could I know how that-eater would target me, so I had to smile bitterly: "You don't know as a member of the ghost, how can I know." ”

Lu Xueyao nodded thoughtfully, and muttered, "That's right, then let's wait for Uncle Donkey's face to come back." ”

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as Lu Xueyao's voice fell, He Dajun's voice came from outside the door: "Xue Yao, has Xiao Zheng woken up?" ”

"Wake up, Uncle Donkey, come in."

When the door opened, I saw that He Dajun still had that serious 'poker face', he glanced at my leg and asked, "How is it, does it still hurt?" ”

Although I am not a hypocritical person, the pain of broken bones cannot be solved by saying "I am strong".

So I said honestly: "It must hurt, it hurts for a hundred days, I have been injured so badly, I have to recuperate for a few months." ”

I thought that the army could comfort me softly, but I didn't know that he almost didn't make me jump out of bed and fight with him in anger.

He Dajun said: "You just don't have to go to the ground, you can lie on the bed and read well." ”

Me: "......"

"Xue Yao, you go out first, I'll have a few words with Xiao Zheng." He Dajun stood with his hands in his hands, and his tone was cold.

Although Lu Xueyao usually looked like she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but when she saw He Dajun becoming serious and serious, she didn't dare to speak much at the moment, and walked out silently.

"Xiao Zheng, do you know your birthday?" He Dajun asked bluntly.

I nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

He Dajun took out a pen and paper and said two words: "Give it to me." ”

I am now gradually accustomed to his serious and serious appearance, after all, as a doctor, regardless of Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is necessary to be cautious and rigorous.

I thought about the lunar birthday corresponding to the sexagenary branch in my mind, and then honestly said: "It is not the time for the Lunar Calendar." ”

After He Dajun remembered it, he didn't even look at it, so he folded the paper a few times and put it in his pocket.

I asked him, "Uncle Dajun, why do you want my birthday?" ”

He Dajun rolled his eyes and said, "That evil ghost came back with you from the underworld. It is said that eating the underworld soil and covering the spiritual platform should not have happened, so I want to ask someone to see if there is something wrong with your life. ”

I subconsciously blurted out and asked, "Uncle Dajun, don't you know how to watch it?" ”

He Dajun rolled his eyes and pouted: "I am a mausoleum guard, plus the identity of a ghost doctor, and fortune-telling is not my profession. ”

I said in my heart, yes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and being a cook is not necessarily a good tailor.

Seeing that He Dajun finally opened the conversation, I continued to ask, "By the way, Uncle Dajun." So what's going on with Lu Xueyao? Why does she have a shadow, and can still stay in the sun. Also, I gave you that medicine pestle, why did it appear next to me? ”

Faced with my cannon-like questions, He Dajun unhurriedly popped out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, pulled over the chair and sat on it.

"Don't ask about Xue Yao, it has nothing to do with you. As for the medicine pestle......"

He Dajun's face changed, as if he had made up his mind, licked his lips and said, "I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. ”

I was bewildered by what he said, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

He Dajun glanced at me, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, rubbed his chin and said, "You...... may have been taken by the medicine ghost. ”

"What's that?" I was surprised, "Medicine ghost? Fancy me? ”

What he said about this 'fancy', should it be......

I felt a chill.

He Dajun seemed to see my thoughts, picked up the pen and knocked me on the head, and said slightly angrily: "What do you kid want!" ”

I muttered with a bitter face, "Didn't you say it, I was taken by a ghost." ”

He Dajun glanced at me helplessly, snorted and explained: "Medicine ghosts are not ghosts, don't be deceived by the love of people and ghosts on TV." If a ghost really has a crush on you, you won't survive tonight. ”

"Why?" My mouth is always faster than my brain, and as soon as I heard him say this, I immediately asked.

He Dajun knocked my head with a pen again: "You are stupid, you don't understand how to suck up yang energy and die." ”

I clutched my smashed head and muttered, "I know, it's not a little faster." ”

He Dajun sighed as if he hated iron and steel, and explained to me what a medicine ghost was:

"Everything has a spirit, and so do flowers and trees, especially some precious Chinese medicinal materials. They have the opportunity to cultivate into spirits after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and after these spirits die, they will remain in the underworld just like people, this is the medicine ghost. ”

I was surprised: "Are there really any youkai in this world who have cultivated to become a refinement?" What do I mean by it? ”

He Dajun sneered and asked me, "Then didn't you believe that there were ghosts in this world before you came here to see ghosts?" ”

When he asked me this, I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't find the words to refute it.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. As for whether the medicine ghost really has a crush on you......" He Dajun spat out a cloud of smoke and said leisurely: "I'll tell you when I'm sure I'm sure." ”

Through the swirling smoke, I vaguely saw a trace of sorrow and longing flashing in He Dajun's eyes.

But when the smoke cleared, he returned to his usual serious appearance.

Just when I wondered if I was mistaken, He Dajun patted his pants and got up to leave. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned to me and said:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the underworld bank can be exchanged for RMB in the underworld."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I reacted, if this is the case, then I will wholesale hundreds of millions of underworld coins in the yang world......

Thinking so, I unconsciously muttered out of my mouth: "Then I don't want to send the rhythm." Hey, hey, hey......"

Hearing my muttering, He Dajun poured a basin of cold water on his head:

"What do you think about a money fan, the number of exchanges per month is limited, 100,000 to 1, and the upper limit is 1,000 RMB per month. Also, the netherworld coins that must be paid to you by ghosts, the ones you bought in the yang world, are not counted. ”

My face was full of black lines in an instant, and the way to make a fortune that I had just thought of was strangled in the cradle by his words before it sprouted.

"You recuperate from your injuries and read a book first, yin and yang things, as deep as the sea, it's not that simple."

He Dajun coldly dropped a sentence and walked out with the medicine pestle.