Chapter 486: Gold is not exchanged

Shen Luo took the spirit rune, and a few runes were carved on it, twisting and turning, and there was no mystery at all, as if it was a work of graffiti.

He silently injected mana into it, and the talisman did not react at all.

"I will do it under my mind, but what about the second thing?" Shen Luowei was silent, put away the talisman, and asked.

"As for the second thing, if you hear a brass bell ringing in the future, you will break a piece of emerald jade on your body. The gray-robed old man continued.

"Emerald jade ......" Shen Luo was stunned again, referring to emerald jade Ruyi?

"No, the emerald jade Ruyi is not made of jade, the material it uses is azure Xuanjing, not jade, could it be that thing that the hexagram says?"

In the corner of the Linlang Ring was a piece of emerald green, which was the jade containing yin qi that he had obtained in the ancient tomb of Yinling Mountain.

"What about the third thing?" Shen Luo continued to ask with these thoughts in his heart.

"The third thing is, if anyone asks you for mercy for your father, don't show mercy to your men. The gray-robed old man said.

"I see, thank you for your advice. Shen Luo heard the third thing and was even more confused, but out of trust in the gray-robed veteran, he still nodded and agreed.

"After the hexagram is finished, the old way will leave. The gray-robed old man got up and walked outside.

"I don't know where you live, Master, the boy is scheduled to visit in the future. Shen Luo hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Why bother asking so much, if there is a fate, you and I will see each other again, if there is no fate, why do we need to see each other again. The gray-robed old man laughed and strode out.

"Nine days to open the palace, all the nations to worship the crown, the undercurrent under the prosperous surface is turbulent, no one can be alone. The gray-robed old man sang loudly, attracting the guests in the teahouse to raise their eyes.

Shen Luo stopped, stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the gray-robed old man had disappeared.

He chased him out of the teahouse, and there was no old man outside.

Standing on the bustling street, thinking back to the last sentence of the old road, Shen Luo's eyes were a little trance-like.

The demon catastrophe is coming, not to mention this prosperous Chang'an City, that is, the entire Tang Dynasty, Nanzhan Buzhou, and even the heavens and all worlds will be involved, and no one will be spared.

Alas!

He sighed, "The world is like this, where do you go from here?"

Shen Luo stood silent for a moment, and quickly refreshed himself.

Whatever the future holds, let's do what is in front of us

He changed his appearance again, entered Changping Fang, and came to Xie Yuxin's secret residence, but it was empty, and the blacksmith named Zhou Tie outside was nowhere to be found.

Shen Luo was disappointed, but also relieved.

Looking at this situation, Xie Yuxin should have returned to Chang'an City safely, and there was no accident last time she went out.

It's just that as soon as this woman moved away, the connection between the two was broken, and I don't know when they will see each other in the future.

Xie Yuxin couldn't be found, so Shen Luo didn't stay here for long, and soon left Changpingfang.

Next, he didn't go home, but went to the place where he met the middle-aged scholar before, took out the dragon scales, and sniffed them at Shadow Gu.

"Find this person. He whispered.

The Shadow Gu cooed twice, sniffing fiercely in the air, and then moved its hooves and flew forward.

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Luo's mouth, and he followed closely behind.

A moment later, he came to Pingkangfang, a bustling square area in the city, and stopped in front of a restaurant.

Shadow Gu yelled at Shen Luo twice and jumped into the green pouch.

"Is it here? Shen Luo glanced at the plaque of the restaurant, and his eyes moved.

He had heard of this restaurant, which was very famous in Chang'an City, especially a famous dish in the building, 'gourd chicken', which was also praised by the famous minister Wei Zheng, who often came to eat before his death, and the banquet of the palace also summoned this dish.

Shen Luo is quite good at eating, and has always wanted to come over to try it, but unfortunately he is not available, and today he came here by mistake and walked in immediately.

Now is the time to eat, there are many customers in the restaurant, and there are people talking in the lobby on the first floor, a lively scene.

"Guest officer, please inside. The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him.

Shen Luo looked around, and soon found the scholar, sitting at a table in the corner of the hall, pouring himself a drink.

He didn't go right away, but found an empty table and sat down.

"What do you want to eat, officer?" asked the shopkeeper enthusiastically.

"Bring me a gourd chicken that you are famous for, and then two special side dishes and a pot of good wine. Shen Luo knocked on the table and said.

But when the shopkeeper heard this, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Why, I'm afraid I don't have any money!" Shen Luo snorted and took out a silver ingot and put it on the table.

"The villain never dared to think so, but the master of the gourd chicken in our building hit a ghost a few days ago, and he couldn't afford to be sick, and now a few little apprentices are in the back kitchen, and the other dishes are fine, but the taste of this gourd chicken is a few points worse, and you can bear more. The shopkeeper hurriedly said with a smile.

"What's going on?" Shen Luo's gaze froze.

He came to track down the middle-aged scholar, but he encountered a haunted thing again, and the ghost trouble in Chang'an City was already so serious?

"This little man doesn't know very well. The shopkeeper scratched his head and said.

"Who in your restaurant knows about this, please ask my brother to help me ask. Shen Luo had the heart to ask about this matter clearly, and took out a small piece of silver and rewarded it to Xiao Er.

"The guy in our building, Jin Buchang, is the nephew of the master in charge, he has been asking for leave a few days ago, but I saw him just now, guest officer, wait a minute, I will go and call him. The shopkeeper got the reward and ran away happily.

After a while, the shopkeeper pulled a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi over.

"Guest officer, he just doesn't change money, he knows the haunted things best, just ask him if you have anything to say. The shopkeeper said.

"I thought there was something wrong, and I said this, you people are not annoying, just because it is my uncle who is in charge of the restaurant, so they all come to ask me, I came here today to ask the boss in advance to treat my uncle's illness, not to satisfy your curiosity. The young man named Jin Buchang seemed to have been asked about this by many people, and he looked impatient.

"How do you talk to your guests? The shopkeeper reprimanded dissatisfiedly.

"It's okay, little brother Jin is filial piety, how much does your uncle need to treat his illness? These are enough?" Shen Luo was not angry, took out a small ingot of gold and put it on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes were straight, this ingot of gold was at least five or six taels, and it was sixty taels when converted into silver.

Jin Buchang's eyes widened, but then he shook his head and said: "Thank you, officer, you are so righteous, I can't ask for your money, but I must know everything about what you asked!"