"Why are you leaving, if someone wants you to come and tell a fortune?"

Is there a tool in the world that can instantly convey information to people in two different places? This is an idea that suddenly popped up when Luo Gan was stopped by the old god stick stall.

Or is there really anyone in this world who can predict the prophet?

He watched vigilantly at the old god's every move, and the fake beard and fake white hair were all complete. Wu Yi is such a scoundrel, and the old god stick is estimated to be about the same.

Who knew that after Ning Zhi saw this person's face clearly, the expression on his face was so surprised that he was excited, and his legs were weak excitedly, and he almost wanted to kneel.

Unpromising. Luo Qian snorted coldly.

Count a hexagram and count it as a hexagram. "Okay, then forget it, please take a look at my blessing old gentleman. He raised an eyebrow.

"Hehe, come with me," the old god said quickly and in a low voice, "don't get too close." After explaining, he quickly packed up his things, and then changed his face and said angrily: "Where did you come from, boy, if you say it, it doesn't count! It's getting late, and it's time for the old man to close the stall." ”

When the old god stick was about to walk to the corner, Luo Qian let go of the hand holding Ning Zhi. The two glanced at each other and followed in tacit understanding.

The crowd on the left and right seemed to be paying attention to them, and the two didn't dare to follow too closely. Fortunately, the old god stick is far away, and he will stop to look left and right, and even go into the tavern.

Luo Gan and the others also swayed when they walked, and went around the tavern to find the swaggering white hair before coming out. Far away, follow the old god stick to his house, this area is deserted, the two of them went around for a long time to make sure that no one followed, then they entered the old god stick's house.

As soon as he entered the house, Ning Zhi rushed in and shouted, "Dad!"

Old god stick - Lin Qingzhu took off the white hair and white beard that pretended to be old, in fact, he was a little younger than Wu Yi. It's just that he got married early, and Wu Yi had to bet with him back then. Wu Yi lost the bet, so he wanted to call his uncle.

Luo Gan saw the father and son reminiscing, and he could be regarded as understanding. Ning Zhi is Lin Huaduan, and the old god stick is the long-missing head of the Lin family.

When Lin Qingzhu went to Shangyuan County to deal with a matter, he was calculated by his younger brother, so he faked his death and escaped, and never returned to the Lin Mansion that was handling his funeral.

In order to investigate the truth of his father's death, Lin Huaduan pretended to be a thief and disappeared under the pseudonym Ning Zhi, but actually sneaked into Shangyuan County. Of course, he didn't find out anything, but ran into this incident in Sanli Village on the way back.

Now that the affairs of Sanli Village have been handled by Wu Yi, according to the agreement, Lin Qingzhu should also hand over the repaired Shouyuan Sword to Luo Gan.

But can Luo Gan's cultivation really control the sword spirit? Shouyuan is not an ordinary sword spirit, it was three important figures in the cultivation world who domesticated Shouyuan back then. Now that Shouyuan has lost his master, although he has recognized the master again, how can it be so easy to reach the wishes of the new master?

"Please let me try, Uncle Lim. Luo Qian probably really thought that Lin Qingzhu was older than Wu Yi, and he couldn't pull his face to call grandpa, so he called him uncle.

Lin Qingzhu took the Shouyuan Sword and gave it to him, and when Luo Gan held it, the father and son sighed in unison.

"Shouyuan?" Lin Huaduan also took off his brake sword, and the two swords trembled slightly at the same time, and a sound came out of it.

Secret and melodious, this is the language that belongs to the sword spirit.

The two looked at him with more and more strange expressions, and even began to make eye contact. Luo Qian secretly wondered if they would be able to understand what the Sword Spirit was saying, if the Sword Spirit picked up his old bottom, how would he face such an embarrassing situation?

Shou Yuan, Ah Shou Yuan, he is the master anyway, why can't he feel Shou Yuan's will at all? However, as his attention was concentrated, Luo Gan seemed to feel a kind of joy from this ethereal voice.

Just when he was thinking about it, Lin Qingzhu suddenly dragged his other hand over and took his pulse. At first, it was to check the pulse, but then it was to touch every finger of him, and even pinch every part of his palm a few times.

The goosebumps were all up, and Luo Gan couldn't bear to shake them off anymore. Lin Qingzhu figured out a rough idea from it, and praised it: "How did Wu Yi do it? ”

Zhining is actually Lin Huaduan's word. "After we arrived in Sanli Village, we planned to burn all those corpses......" From entering the village to leaving the village, Lin Qingzhu did not suddenly realize after listening, but paced in the house.

He took them through the details again, and finally found a breakthrough point. "Luo Gan, what did you say you dreamed about that night?"

"A small human shadow, stepping on the plank, jumping vigorously ......"

Lin Huaduan added: "There is a nest of dead snakes under the plank. I'm afraid that the snake demon has entered your dream. ”

Is there still a lot of demons that Luo Qian dreamed of? To be honest, he is not afraid. So when he heard this, he just put down his rice bowl and burped.

After so many days of running in the wind and rain, I can finally have a good meal here in Limber.

The father and son were still discussing, and showed him a room, and Luo Gan fell asleep with the Shouyuan Sword in his arms.

When he fell asleep, he was still thinking: "Shouyuan Sword, you have entered my dream, why don't you give me some instructions again! Tell me how to make a fortune? Where is the treasure to be dug? By the way, tell me what happened to Yun Jingjing? Is she really dead?"

Thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep. The next day, when Lin Huaduan called him to get up and prepare to leave, he was still in a daze and did not wake up.

"Luo Gan?" Lin Huaduan called him a few more times, "If you don't want to die, hurry over to eat, and prepare to leave for Jiangning." ”

"Jiangning, do you want to send me home?" Luo Gan's home is in Heishan Village, which is attached to the border town of Jiangning, which belongs to Jiangning, but it is very close to Qixia Mountain.

"Go home, you better not provoke the Lihe Gang. ”

As soon as Luo Gan got dressed, Lin Huaduan had already packed his baggage. At this time, he was still muttering: "Hey, who let you hold the Shouyuan Sword! I have to take care of you for Jiang Lianyuan, and after the winter is over, I can obviously go to marry my little deacon." It's all Wu Yi's fault, he actually ......"

"What's wrong with him?

Lin Huaduan rolled his eyes at him: "He's not dead, you're going to die! ”

came over early in the morning and shouted that he would not die, and Luo Gan only felt bad luck when he heard it. "It's going to snow, where are you going? Don't freeze to death halfway through. ”

"I'm kind enough to help you!" Lin Huaduan grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, "Do you know why I touched your hand yesterday?"

"You can't be jealous of my ...... young"

"Phew, cough cough......" Lin Huaduan was immediately choked when he heard his words, pinched the teapot and poured a few sips of water. Lin Qingzhu, who happened to go out to buy horses for them, also came back, and when he saw the situation in the house, he explained to Luo Gan in a hurry.

"It's the yin veins that touch the fingers, and it's inconvenient to tell you about the doorway, so I'll just talk about the result. Ah Gan," Lin Qingzhu unwrapped the package and handed it to him, his face was slightly serious, "There are three yang fire lamps on the person's body, one on the top of the head and one on the shoulders. Now, the light above your head has been replaced with a shade lamp. If you don't change it back in time, I'm afraid something will happen. ”

"Yes, become immortal. ”

"Bracket me. Luo Qian smiled and touched the top of his head, obviously there was nothing. After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, "Just say what you want me to do, don't threaten me with such mysterious things at every turn." The most valuable jade jue was taken away by that old guy, and there was a Shouyuan sword on his body. ”

Lin Huaduan couldn't help but wonder: "Yujue?" His father smiled, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and said: "'Qixia Pillow Spring Shines on Yunming', your father wants you to send this lamp to a place." ”

"Can this lamp still be delivered?" he was a little skeptical.

Lin Qingzhu looked mysterious, "You'll know when you arrive." Who told you to go to sleep in that dirt cave?"

It's already cold at night, so if you don't find a place to shelter from the wind, are you still waiting to be blown stupid? Luo Gan secretly thought, his luck is too bad.

"Actually, all three of us had a dream that night, and only Luo Gan's dream was not so scary. When I went in, I knew that there was a lot of yin in the cave, but I really didn't expect that the thing I had been looking for for so long was actually under this plank. I didn't expect that the snake demon would take the initiative to give the Huangquan lantern to Luo Gan. ”

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. It's a long way to go, so you have to pay attention to your safety. I'll try my best to hold back the people of the Lihe Gang, and for the rest, you should pay more attention to yourself!"

"Don't worry, Luo Gan has this lamp, although his life is a little dangerous, he has also got the opportunity to control the Shouyuan Sword. I will definitely devote myself to helping Luo Gan break through! We will set off now, and I believe that Ah Xue and the others will be very happy to know about it. ”

"Okay, remember to go to Zhujia Town to find ...... first"

Luo Gan watched the father and son talk with a blank face, and found that his life gradually began to become uncontrollable.

There is always a feeling of being sent to the chopping board by my father.