Shabby clothes, trouser corners with cotton wool exposed, and the homeless man's dress is nondescript.
Earlier, when I first entered the subway station, I observed him as a homeless man in his fifties, who seemed to be intellectually deficient, and who was wrapped in a smelly cotton jacket and a pair of patched cotton trousers, even though it was autumn.
At this moment he passed by me and began to speak, his voice was a little vicissitudes and hoarseness, and I immediately realized that I might have lost my eyes.
"Get in the car?
Old man, not everyone can get on this train. ” The homeless man didn't reply, passed me by, and got into the carriage.
"Mr.
Lu, Mr.
Lu?"
Feng Minglong whispered next to me, "That fox seems to be looking at you. ” I withdrew my gaze from the homeless man and glanced at the Blood Fox, which was clearly afraid of the train, staring at me, wanting to come in, but hesitating.
Time lost its meaning at this moment, and the clock on the wall stayed at eleven o'clock, and I don't know exactly how long it had been, until the train behind me started again, and the doors slowly closed.
"It can't be delayed any longer."
I took a step back, and before my foot could hit the ground, the blood fox blew up and pounced on me, apparently not wanting to let me into the car.
"Feng Minglong, you get in the car first, I'll break later."
I pushed Feng Minglong, and he opened his mouth with a bitter face and said, "Are you sure you want to get in the car?"
I don't know where this train came from, it stands to reason that the general dispatcher has already left work, and most of the trains in our subway station are 4-car C-type light rail trains, which are completely different from the one in front of me......"
"What so much nonsense?
Don't get in the car and wait outside to die?
Fast!
"I noticed that the doors were closing, and my tone was rapid.
"Do you think it's going to follow us into the car?"
What Feng Minglong said is also what I am most worried about, if the blood fox follows me on the train, I will have nowhere to escape, whether to be caught by it or to die, to jump from the high-speed moving train or to die.
When I was undecided, the train had already started, Feng Minglong glanced at me and got into the carriage like a slippery loach: "Mr.
Lu, then I'll go first!"
” The door slowly closed, and the Blood Fox bared its teeth at me, as if threatening me not to do anything stupid.
I was engrossed until the doors were about to close and the speed started to increase: "No matter!
” Turning, kicking, jumping into the carriage, the whole thing was done in one go, and when I entered the train and turned back, I saw the door closed, and the blood fox was screaming on the platform, angry and running after the train.
"No matter how cunning a fox is, he can't fight a good anchor."
I admired the Blood Fox's manic expression, which followed the train like a blood-colored meteor, probably sensing my taunt, and as the train entered its final acceleration, it suddenly leapt and disappeared from my sight.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang overhead, as if something had fallen on top of the train.
I looked up at the roof of the car, and my face suddenly became ugly: "This live broadcast itself is extremely difficult, and now there is a variable of blood fox, which is not easy to do!"
” The train had started, exiting the platform and burrowing into the dark tunnel.
Outside the window, it was dark, and nothing could be seen, only the whirring sound of the wind kept pouring into my ears.
"The live broadcast mission of the underworld show can be divided into two parts, the first step is to board the train before midnight, and the second step is to leave the train alive."
Now that I've completed the first step, it's important to stay alive on this train: "What if the end of the train is really Hades?"
” I shuddered, took the Hades show phone in my hand, and gently turned on the brooch switch before I began to observe my surroundings.
It's an old-fashioned train, the interior is clean, there is no clutter on the ground, and there is not a single smell in the air.
I was standing at the junction of the two carriages, jolting and staggering, my body shaking with the train.
"Where are the beggars and Feng Minglong?"
The doors of the carriages on both sides were open, with October 27 written on the north door and October 28 written on the south door.
"Date?"
Yesterday before 0:00 was exactly October 28, and the reason why I remember it so clearly is because this year's October 28th of the solar calendar is the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, which is the Double Ninth Festival.
Speaking of which, I don't know anything about the lunar calendar, thanks to the last live broadcast, He Bo once said that it was the sixth day of the ninth month, and the broadcast started three days later, so I remember that it was the ninth day of the ninth month of September before zero o'clock.
"Ninety-nine Double Yang, the yang energy of heaven and earth is prosperous, will it have anything to do with this last train?"
I refused to let go of the slightest clue and stayed between the two carriages of the train.
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There were no lights on in the car, so I walked to the door of the carriage with the words October 27 written on it and looked in.
It was very depressing, and I could see that the rows of seats were all occupied, but no one spoke, and all I could see was the heads shaking as the train shook.
I slowed down, trying not to make a sound, and slowly moved into the carriage.
Recalling the appearance of Feng Minglong and the beggar in my mind, I walked in the middle of the aisle, and there was a thick chill on both sides, and my intuition told me not to turn my head and look around.
After walking about three or four meters, my palm was suddenly grabbed by something, and it felt as if my fingers had suddenly reached into the icy water, and it was cold to the bone.
I suppressed the urge to turn my head and stopped where I was.
The force on the palm of my hand increased, and I sensed that the other party had no malicious intent, so I let him pull and exit the October 27th carriage.
As soon as I left the carriage, cold sweat broke out, and I felt as if I had just been fished out of the water, and even my back was soaked.
"There had never been such a situation in any live broadcast before, and I didn't even have the courage to take a look."
As soon as I exited the carriage, I felt the warmth of the blood flowing, twisted my neck, and quickly looked at my right hand.
At this moment I was being grabbed by a little girl, dressed in a shabby red princess dress, with a face no bigger than the palm of my hand.
"This girl feels familiar."
I squatted in front of her, looked at her carefully, and suddenly opened my eyes wide: "Xu Qin?!"
I saw you at Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital!
You are the girl ghost on Wang Yu's body, why are you here?
” I was stupid, I never thought that I would meet this little girl in the carriage on October 27th, and she seemed to have inadvertently saved my life just now.
Hearing me speak, the girl quickly covered my mouth, her hands were cold, as if she had put an ice cube on my mouth.
"Can't speak?"
I half-crouched on the ground, watching the girl's every move, she looked back and forth and saw that no one in the aisle turned her head before she breathed a sigh of relief, pressed a finger to my mouth, and pointed to the October 28th car, and then quickly left, running back to the October 27th car.
"What a weird girl."
I noticed that the girl's movements and demeanor had changed a lot compared to when she was in the Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital, and the resentment on her body dissipated, and she looked more like an ordinary girl at this time.
"I was so angry before, and I looked like I saw who killed whom, how did I change my sex now?"
I rubbed my lips, to be honest, the way she pressed one finger on my lips just now made me very different, "Can a ghost be so gentle?"
” I didn't dare to enter the carriage at will, looking at the number on the door, I vaguely seemed to understand something: "October 27th is the day when Wang Yu was kidnapped by Lu Jin, and the girl's ghost should always be attached to Wang Yu."
Powerful ghosts are terrifying to others, but they are not too difficult to deal with for Lu Chen, the authentic Miaozhen Heavenly Master.
When I duel them on the night of October 27, I didn't find the girl's ghost appearing, indicating that there was at least a 90% chance that it had been killed by Lu Chen at that time. ” "No, Taoism has many ways to deal with ghosts, sealing and dispelling, and the most vicious is the soul scattering."
"The realm of Lu Chen and the girl is very different, according to his dusty character, it is likely that he just dissipated the resentment on the girl and let her reincarnate ......"
Thinking of this, my eyes were like electricity, and I looked at the October 20th carriage on the door: "Reincarnation, October 27th, carriage!"
” I already have a basic conjecture, but more evidence is needed to verify this conjecture.
"I'm afraid this last train is really going to the underworld."
I looked down the black hole aisle and turned into the October 28th car, I don't know if I should be here or not, but I was on the October 28th after all. ” As soon as I stepped into the carriage, I gasped at the scene in front of me, there were rows of seats in the carriage with no end in sight, and a "person" with his head bowed was sitting in each position.
My calves were numb, so I tried my best to make my movements look natural, searching for rows of seats, and finally found Feng Minglong and the homeless man sitting side by side.
There were three seats in that row, Feng Minglong sat on the outermost, the homeless man sat on the innermost, and between the two sat a woman with a cloak.
There was not a single empty seat in the train, and I stayed where I was for a few seconds, only when one of the "passengers" next to me slowly raised his head, I took three steps and made two steps, walked to Feng Minglong's side, and sat directly between him and the woman.
Four people were crammed into a three-person position, and luckily none of the four of us were fat, just a little cramped.
The woman who was originally sitting in the middle did not raise her head or speak, but Feng Minglong asked me in a low voice: "Mr.
Lu, don't you have a seat?"
” "What else do I want to ask you?
How do I find a seat?
I turned my head to look at him, my eyes sharp as if I wanted to see him inside and out.
He flickered. share, the tone is very mysterious: "When I got in the car just now, I had a very strange feeling, as if this position belonged to me, as if it was fate." ” "One place for one person?"
Something came to my mind, and my face slowly became ugly.