The slums in the east of Luoyang are full of broken walls, and the government has said that it will be rebuilt many times, but after two or three years, there has been no action, but some homeless street children have been given a shelter from the wind and rain.

Although not satisfactory.

A head emerged from a broken wall, and it was Wang Shan.

Wang Shan cautiously looked around, and only after seeing that there were only a few homeless people next to him, he dared to cautiously walk out from behind the broken wall, but he accidentally tripped over a stone, and lay on the ground with his hands on his chest and didn't get up for a long time.

He was struggling to get up from the ground without touching the wound, when someone kicked him in the back, "Hey, what are you doing here? This is my territory!"

Wang Shan turned his head and saw a thin old man looking at him with impatience on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and when he stood up and was about to slap the old man, he didn't know what he thought of and stopped his hand, and snorted coldly, "Count you as lucky as an old man, if you put my temper a month ago, you will not suffer a lot!"

"Yo!" the old man's eyes widened, but he was messing around, and grabbed Wang Shan's hand, "What did you just say, you want to beat me?"

Originally, Wang Shan was not ready to see this person in general, but at this time, he was indeed a little annoyed, "You old man, let go quickly, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The old man looked at Wang Shan's appearance for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "I thought that the head snake dared to say such a big thing, but it turned out that he was just a dog's leg, you dare to beat me? Beat me up? Did your master agree?"

Wang Shan frowned, "You inquire about my details, tell me quickly, who are you?"

"I never do that kind of thing! Besides, I'm idle, go and ask you the details? Do you really think you're a good leg?" the old man picked up the flask and took a sip, "The old man can see it from your face, you look at you, your eyes are dark, your eyes are blank, because you have been burned out by some troubles recently?" But there is a shrewdness in your eyes, and you must also be a person with a heart. Look at your high cheekbones, narrow jaws, and villain appearance, and you unconsciously bow your head when you stand, isn't it just a living dog's legs!"

Wang Shan was a little different, "I didn't expect that you, the old man, were still a warlock who could read faces?"

The old man was not modest at all, "Eh, I like the title of warlock, but I don't just know how to read faces, I am a fortune teller who knows all kinds of skills, whether it is Yi Rong, Zhou Yi, palmistry, bone shrinking and other skills, I will score seven or eight points!"

"Then you can do everything, but you can't master everything, right?"

Hearing this, the old man was a little annoyed, "What do you know? Get out, don't occupy the place where Lao Tzu sleeps, this place is a feng shui treasure that Lao Tzu has been looking for for a long time!"

Wang Shan thought for a while, and suddenly said to the old man: "That, fortune teller, do you know whether a person is dead or alive, and where he is?"

The old man looked at Wang Shan coldly, "What's so difficult about that?

"That's the idea!"

The old man muttered, damn it, there is business to sleep on, and this land is too effective. Then he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wang Shan.

Wang Shan naturally knew the old man's thoughts, and carefully took out a tael of silver from his arms and put it in the old man's hand. The old man was a little different, "What's wrong? Hurt? Why don't you try my family's ancestral medicinal wine?"

"No," Wang Shan waved his hand, "the name of the person I called you is Jiang Lili." ”

"Jiang Lili?" The old man was stunned, looked up at Wang Shan, and then was stunned, and then became angry, "What about the eight characters of birthday? There are so many names and surnames in the whole world, Lao Tzu will count you to the Year of the Monkey!"

Wang Shan was dumbfounded, and then remembered that he didn't seem to know Jiang Lili's birthday, so he made a bitter face. Then he laughed to himself, thinking that he was really driven crazy, and he would choose to count on a fortune teller to calculate Jiang Lili's location for himself. Shaking his head, Wang Shan looked around for a while and said, "It's done, warlock, you can sleep by yourself, these two silver are even the reward I give you." I'm leaving, you can't tell anyone you've seen me!"

The old man laughed, yes, feng shui treasure, a tael of silver for white.

Leaning against a broken wall, the old man was very happy as he weighed the silver in his hand, and soon saw a man in a black robe walking slowly.

"My lord. . . The man said so.

The old man looked up, "Is that you? What are you doing here?" I remember that the two of us were cleared!"

The black-robed man slowly squatted down towards the old man, pulled the one-piece hat back, and slightly revealed a terrible face, which was split in half from the jaw of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the two sides of the face were forcibly healed, but they were never able to form a face.

This person is Wu Zhou, whose body was cut in half by Jiang Lili.

"Yo, how did you make this ghost-like look? Oh, forgot, you're a ghost!" the old man took a sip of wine, "What? You think it's not fun to be a human being and you cut yourself down?"

"Please help me!" Wu Zhou changed from squatting to kneeling.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Why should I help you?"

Wu Zhou raised his face, "My lord said, if I help my lord nail nine dragon nails in Luoyang, you will help me recover my body!"

The old man plucked out his ears, "Didn't I help you? I used the spiritual soil to help you shape this fake body you used to do in your lifetime, and I also helped you find out the news of the parchment dossier that can make you really have flesh and blood, why, what did I not do for you? Didn't I help you do it?" After speaking, the old man casually fiddled with the two halves of Wu Zhou's face, his eyes were gloomy, "But what about you? I asked you to nail nine Zhenlong nails for me, did you really nail them all for me? What about the other one? Why didn't I feel the breath?"

Wu Zhou was dumbfounded, and then replied in a hoarse voice: "The location of the last Zhenlong nail fell on an ordinary family, if this Zhenlong nail is nailed, that family will definitely die tragically after half a year! “

"So they were moved by compassion, so that they could live for two more years?" the old man squinted and smiled, "Then tell me that four of the other eight Zhenlong nails also fell in the courtyard of ordinary people's houses, but how did you nail them down before?"

"Those families are all bullies on the evil side. ”

"Oh my God!" the old man looked surprised, "I learned the truth of being a man before I started to be a man, and I really fucking underestimated you!" The old man shook the two halves of Wu Zhou's face like a window, looking at the two faces swaying weakly, "But since you want to be a man so much, why do you want to stab your own human head?"

Wu Zhou opened his mouth, but before Wu Zhou could speak, the old man sneered, "Someone found a trace? Fighting with someone? I don't mean it, I just saw a man with injuries here, and that man has a ghost!"

Wu Zhou was taken aback, and directly transformed into a ghost body from his human body, "My lord, please tell me where that person is?"

"It's done, don't scare me with this grimace, you can turn back into a human body, this face is even more terrifying than your face that has been split in half!"

Wu Zhou's eyes changed, and in the end he still followed the old man's wishes.

"Tell me how long you've been with me?" the old man muttered, "I remember when I won you from a Taoist priest who refines ghosts twenty years ago, I asked you, what is your wish? In just twenty years, I spent a lot of money to get the spiritual land, and how many people and horses were instigated to go around asking you about the news of the secret scroll of sheepskin, and in the end, did it get your wish?

"A great gift, my lord. Wu Zhou bowed his head, "The gift of the adult, the villain will not dare to forget it in this life and this life!"

The old man's face was full of disappointment, "But since you said that you dare not forget my gift, why can't you do a small thing when I ask you?"

Wu Zhou's body trembled, "My lord... ”

The old man sighed, took out a blue stone from his arms and threw it to Wu Zhou, "Let's go, this is the last piece of spiritual soil on my body, you can take it." In the future, remember not to fight anyone after you have not recovered!"

Wu Zhou took the piece of spiritual soil from the old man's hand with trembling hands, "The gift of the adult, the villain will remember it!"

The old man muttered again: "Also, don't come to me in the future, now my body is very weak, I'm afraid that you can pinch me to death with one hand!"

Wu Zhou grabbed the ground with his head, "The villain is afraid, the villain will never dare!"

The old man suppressed his voice and smiled, "I didn't say that you would do this, I just wanted to say, if you can't fight with someone in the future, don't come to me for help, I'm not your backer now, even if you repay me?"

Wu Zhou didn't say a word, kowtowed three times to the old man, and then retreated silently.

The old man smiled, "Yes, your grandmother's, where is this Feng Shui treasure? After getting a tael of silver for nothing, you told me to lose a piece of spiritual soil for nothing!

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"Boss, do you have any wine?"

It didn't take long to see the owner of the wine shop running out wearing a coat, "Yo, it's Dr. Wu, why did you come to my wine shop so late?"

Wu Zhou smiled, "No, it's just that a patient suddenly came at night and suffered a very serious external injury." I don't have much alcohol at home, so I'll come to you and buy some liquor to wash the wounds of the sick man! ”

The boss hurriedly said: "Then this is a big deal, then I have to give you a drink quickly." Saying that, he beckoned to Wu Zhou, "Doctor Wu, come and wait in the room for a while, it's very cold outside." ”

Wu Zhou thanked him, walked in slowly, and looked around.

The boss asked while drinking, "By the way, Dr. Wu, did you find that kid that day?"

"No, that kid is so clever that he doesn't know where he's gone. ”

"That's a shame. The boss came over with two jugs of wine, "That kid looks very delicate, why did he fall into that kind of illness?" I also thought that if Dr. Wu cured him, I would be able to take in a righteous son, but I didn't expect it, it's a pity." “

"It's a shame indeed. Wu Zhou sighed, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

The boss stretched out his hand towards Wu Zhou, but when he saw that Wu Zhou didn't move after a while, he wondered, "Doctor Wu, what are you thinking? Don't you still think about that child? Let's take the wine back first, it's important to save people!"

Wu Zhou came back to his senses, took the wine woodenly, and said hello. As soon as his hand was put into his arms, the boss pressed his hand, "Eh, Doctor Wu, forget it, it's nothing more than two pots of wine, not worth a few dollars." We all remember the free treatment you have given to the villagers over the years. If you buy liquor from me to wash the wounds of the sick, and I take your money, will I not be disgraced when this news spreads?"

Wu Zhou looked at the boss's sincere eyes and sighed again.

"What?" the boss was a little stunned.

Wu Zhou's hand was taken out of his arms, a dagger that shook brightly!

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It was rare for Luoyang to sound a muffled thunder tonight, and the thunder was very loud, but no raindrops fell.

Su Su lay in the quilt and trembled a little as she listened to the thunder, as if she had a nightmare.

Yao Qinghe was walking down the street, and after hearing the thunder, he raised his head, looked at the cloudy sky and sighed.

The fortune teller listened to the muffled thunder and ate by himself, and after each thunder, he took a bite, and after eating enough nine times, he patted his ass and stood up, said a word of east wind, and said "goodbye", and left.

。 The ghost blows the lamp