"It's not because of it again?"

Shen Luo gradually calmed down after being excited, glanced at Skull with a tattoo, and whispered in his heart.

The surprise of one after another hits, making him a little worried.

It took him two full years for the cultivation of Lesser Yang Transformation Art to be able to get started, but now in just one day, not only the Lesser Yang Transformation Art Perfection, but also the Nameless Cultivation Technique has also become the First Layer. , Even the "Treading Water Jue" is almost impossible to understand...

The so-called abnormal things must be demons!

His childhood experience has made him understand that there will be results. For some reason, if it weren't for his long illness to become a doctor, he flipped through miscellaneous books to formulate several spiritual medicines such as "Golden Incense Jade", how could the Shen Family rise to fame in just a few years?

It's hard to say whether all these things happened to me in the end are misfortune or blessing.

But in a short time, this is definitely a great thing for him. The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it seems that it is time for him to go back.

Shen Luo thought silently, turned and walked back to the shore, put on his clothes, and soon came to the official road outside the town.

At this moment, the sun is clear, it is noon, and there are few silhouettes on the official road.

Shen Luo's nose was subconsciously lightly sniffed, and various smells swarmed in, but they were left by pedestrians passing by.

He suddenly discovered something quite interesting, that is, by smelling these scents, he can judge how many people have passed by here recently, and even guess what the other person is doing.

For example, this smell is mixed with the smell of tofu. It should be a peddler who sells soy milk and tofu. That smell of sweat, must be a hard labor. He just came back from the county seat, and there is another one on the other side. The taste, oh, it should be a night-scented...

Shen Luo felt a little funny in his heart. After his sense of smell became more sensitive, he still had such a magical effect. This is something that I never thought of before.

Entering the town, Shen Luo walked towards the direction of Inn, with nothing left and right, he slightly raised his ears, and wanted to test his hearing, all kinds of near and far sounds came over.

There are voices of women bargaining with vendors, and two old men standing on the street corners whispering about right and wrong, and even the shouting of the buddies in the restaurant not far away can be heard clearly.

Shen Luo slightly smiled, closing his eyes, trying to listen to the sound from farther away.

The rustle of cooking in the kitchen of a large Inn nearby, the sound of someone snorting in the guest room on the second floor also came to my ears, and it came further away...

after the time it takes to drink one cup of tea, Shen Luo slowly returned to the rented little Inn.

The Inn's lobby is the busiest time of the day. Even in this small and remote Inn, there are four or five tables of guests at this time.

"Young Master Shen, it turns out that you have gone out. No wonder the villain knocked on the door several times before, but no one agreed." Little San was in the lobby to greet the business and saw Shen Luo coming back. Up here.

"Bring me a meal to the room, don’t have any greasy things like chickens, ducks, hoofs, etc., but some light." Shen Luo indifferent expression of nodded, gave a random order, and turned around to return. House.

As a result, he just walked a few steps, turned his head, beckoned to Little San, and when he came in front of him, he lowered his voice and said, "Help me get some Talisman Paper, cinnabar. Black dog blood, and a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones were sent to my room together."

After speaking, he stuffed a piece of silver into the opponent's hand calmly, and then hurriedly left the lobby.

Little San looked at the back of Shen Luo impatient to leave, feeling a little strange, but did not delve into it. Xizi zi put away the broken silver and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Hey, how did Young Master Shen know that the kitchen was done at noon?" Just two steps out, he suddenly yelled and muttered.

There is a lot of chicken and duck on a few tables in the lobby, but no one calls this dish.

……

In Shen Luo return to house, just about to pack up, suddenly twitched his nose and narrowed his eyes.

There is an odor in the room. Judging from the situation of the odor, it should be just after leaving.

He is no stranger to the owner of this smell, and it is the treasurer of the surname Nahou.

"What did he do in my room?"

Shen Luo secretly said in one's heart, and then closed his eyes, trying to judge this person by the strength of the smell The movement trajectory after arriving in the room.

Gradually, a dim picture appeared in his mind, a silhouette entered from the door, walked around the house, did nothing, and then retreated.

"This person came in and left after turning around. It doesn't look like he was looking for anything. Could it be that he was just worried about himself, so come and have a look?" Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes, somewhat strangely Said.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, and soon outside the house, the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"The door is not closed, please come in." Shen Luo wrinkled his nose and said.

The door of the room was pushed open with a "creak", and a silhouette came in, holding a large wooden plate in his hand, holding a meal on one side, and writing brush on the other, Talisman Paper, cinnabar. And so on.

The visitor is not Little San, but the shopkeeper with the surname Nahou.

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