The crescent moon is like a hook, the meager colors dot the sky, the night is deep, but there are still a lot of lights around, always on the street lamps, and some non-stop advertising lights, making this night as bright as everybody.

The figure that floated by was like a breeze blowing, shuttling through the streets and buildings, and the height of the ground seemed to be walking like an ordinary person, but his feet could no longer touch the real ground.

It's summer, but he's still wearing the long-sleeved pajamas he wore when the original owner died, but fortunately, it's a night that complements each other, and anyone who occasionally sees this shadow won't feel anything wrong.

Jing Chen wanted to go to the family of the original owner, the original owner was an only child, and his death was a huge disaster for a family, almost unbearable.

Well, the first thing is to find his family.

With the lightness and weakness of the ghost body, it is a fool's dream to jump thousands of miles across the space in one night and return to his home in another city, and the ghost is not omnipotent, and now it is less than two hours after dawn, and he now has to deal with how to survive another day.

Once he was freed, he could feel another pull, and if he wasn't mistaken, normal ghosts would follow that pull to where they were supposed to go, and he didn't want to go yet.

Resisting that force, Jing Chen found a shop that sold shrouds, and found some things in it, among these shops, there were always some ghosts' favorite incense candles worth money or something, and some rough yellow paper.

Spiritual power can still depict talismans, but the carrying capacity of the yellow paper is too poor, and the consumability of these talismans is much greater.

Jing Chen spent more than an hour drawing talismans, and the remaining hour began to recover the energy he had spent before, and when the sky was dark, he shrunk his ghost body and hid it in a small vase with a lot of dust on the surface.

When the yawning boss came to open the door, he didn't think that there would be anything unclean in the store, and he cleaned up the slightly messy yellow paper, he had forgotten where this thing was placed yesterday, and he didn't notice that the thickness was a little different.

Almost no one came to the door all day, the boss sat behind the counter and played games for almost a day, and closed the door before five o'clock in the evening.

When the outside door closed, the whole room suddenly darkened, Jing Chen flew out of the bottle, and then continued what he didn't finish yesterday, he needed enough talismans, enough talismans that would allow him to disguise a normal person for twelve hours, and take the transportation back to his hometown.

Three days later, at the Ningcheng Railway Station, a young man wearing a long-sleeved shirt wearing a baseball cap walked past the ticket gate with the flow of people and boarded a train.

His steps were steady, and each step was not fast, but he soon passed the crowd, and with ease he carried the almost empty backpack onto the train, and while some of the sweaty people were still panting for seats, he had easily found his bunk and turned over.

"It's good to be a young man!" said a middle-aged man who arrived almost at the same time as him, pulling a suitcase and walking up sweating profusely and looking embarrassed.

The air conditioning in the car doesn't seem to be felt, which is the starting point, probably not really cooled yet.

Jing Chen, who was located on the top bunk, glanced down, hooked the corners of his mouth, seemed to smile, and then lay on it without saying a word, the quilt pulled over and covered his body, he could feel the wind blowing above his head here, it was actually not cold, but if he covered his whole body, he could save a few talismans to maintain the figure that everyone can see now.

The bottom is gradually lively, not all people enter, this is not the peak season, there are relatively few people coming and going, and the sleeper car is half empty here.

They are also here, there are a total of six bunks, only four of them are people, and the two under Jing Chen are a young couple, as if they are going to the woman's house, and they are talking about that little thing along the way.

The other is the middle-aged man on the opposite bunk, the top of his head is empty, he directly used to put the suitcase, he is very enthusiastic, after getting in the car, open the suitcase, take out all the food from it, said that it is a hometown specialty, and give a lot to the little couple.

Jing Chen was also called, but he only glanced at it and refused, he didn't have to eat in the first place.

The little couple is still a little wary, but the uncle is so enthusiastic, the things he gave him are all unpacked, hesitantly, or open and eat, and at the same time share some things he carried, and they are also some small food.

With the help of these small foods, the three of them chatted hotly, and they also played cards in the middle, and the uncle's suitcase was like Doraemon's pocket, and there were always some small things that were just useful.

When eating and drinking until the evening, everyone can't sit still, and after a while, they go out to smoke, go to the toilet, wash... The three of you came and went, shuttling like a breeze in the hall for a while.

Jing Chen only thought that he didn't exist, lying motionless on it, and didn't take off his baseball cap, covering his entire face, and the quilt was covered by his ears, hiding it tightly as if it didn't exist.

When the middle-aged man secretly changed the water, Jing Chen found out, but he didn't say anything, the boy was so fascinated by the games there that he didn't realize that the two bottles of water on his side had been changed.

At night, the lights in the carriage dimmed, most of the people fell asleep, the two young couples also went to sleep, but the middle-aged man was not idle, he began to rummage through their luggage, his movements were very skillful, obviously not the first time.

Jing Chen was originally not going to care, although he bought a normal ticket, but if you check it carefully, you will find that he used a fake identity at all, although the talisman can make him reveal a normal human form, but the temperature of the body can't deceive people, and the ghost body will not have any heartbeat. It's best if you can get to your destination without alarming anyone, but if you can't...

This kind of thing of encountering a thief in the car can only be said to be unlucky.

Can't let the police check, the same carriage, if you check, you will inevitably be checked for tickets and documents, and it will be even more troublesome at that time.

"Hey, if you stop now, I'll act like I didn't see you. Jing Chen lay on the top bunk and poked out a head wearing a hat, the shadow of the brim covering his entire face, making his somewhat pale face look a little strange in the dim light.

The middle-aged man was startled, raised his head suddenly, and almost didn't scream when he saw Jing Chen, he was sweating all over, and patted his chest, "Little brother, what are you doing, it's scary in the middle of the night." ”

As he spoke, he calmly rummaged through the boy's bag, a simple black backpack, and when no one testified to it, he couldn't say that it wasn't his.

"Hey, aren't you stopping? The drugged water bottle is still there, I'm afraid it's not good to call the police now." Jing Chen only showed one head, and the shape of the quilt bulged as if his entire body was covered, but in fact, it was already empty.

"Little brother, don't be identical to find trouble! The middle-aged man found that he couldn't get over, and his face was fierce, so he said this and glared at him.

"If it really doesn't matter, I won't care about your petty theft, but if you get in trouble and I have to get out of the car early, I can't let you go. ”

Jing Chen said this, there seemed to be some light projected in his eyes, and at that moment, the blue ghost light seemed to be a ghost fire.

The middle-aged man looked at it, his brain was clouded, he tilted his head and fell directly on the bed, hit his head on the board behind his head, made a soft sound, and then tilted, as if he was asleep.

The boy's bag was still on his lap, and before his hand could be fully taken out of it, the whole person fell asleep in a very twisted position.

Jing Chen looked at it and made sure that he could sleep until he got out of the car, so he lay down again with peace of mind, continued to cover his face with his hat, and the quilt was also raised, looking like he was still sleeping, but in fact, the person had turned into invisible, pasted it on the car window, and continued to cultivate.

"Ah, my bag, what are you doing with my bag?" In the morning, the boy who woke up snatched back his bag for the first time and found that there was no shortage of things inside, so he put away his suspicious eyes.

The middle-aged man stroked his forehead and got up, he was still a little confused when he heard this, according to the plan, he would get off at a certain station in the middle of the night, but... The early morning light was already shining indoors, "What, what's going on? I don't know!"

The feeling of back pain and a bent cervical spine made the middle-aged man feel very uncomfortable, rubbing his shoulders with bared teeth, and looking at the boy who was still a little suspicious with a confused face, "What bag?"

The boy was thin-skinned, thinking that there was no shortage of things in his bag, could it be that he misunderstood? Thinking like this, he wanted to calm things down, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing." ”

Anyway, when he was about to get out of the car, he pulled the girl to pack up her things, and he was much colder with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man talked to them unconsciously, or the enthusiastic attitude of yesterday, back and forth, and when they were about to get out of the car, the three of them were able to say a few words again, and the girls who didn't know what was going on were often amused by each other.

When the flight attendant came to wake up, he pushed it to the upper bunk, he pushed it with a ticket book, and he didn't feel that the quilt felt wrong.

Jing Chen got up in response, his movements were very fast, and he lifted the quilt to reveal his body, but he didn't rush to get up, and he didn't jump down until the car really stopped.

His movements were flexible, and when he landed, he provoked the middle-aged man to say: "Young man, it's really a good waistline." ”

Jing Chen's expression was calm, as if he didn't hear the malicious intent behind this sentence, and he entered the crowd in a few steps and walked out. 166 Reading Network