"Train BL524 starts from TMN Town in J Province and ends in S Town, Messy City in Y Province 1 and stops checking in two minutes. ”

The young man sitting in the leisure chair in the waiting room of the station, when he heard this voice, shook his head helplessly, only to see him looking at the ticket in his hand that had been wet and blurred by the rain, and snorted softly with a smile. Then he threw the ticket into the trash can not far away.

The date marked on it happened to be the time of the train, but it seemed to be badly damaged and had been considered invalid.

His dress is very weird, a thriller type of dressing style, plus some clothes and accessories that do not conform to the climate, giving people a wonderful feeling of geographical separation.

First of all, the glance on the young man's head can make people feel creepy, a strange black peaked cap, it's not simple. Naturally, there is nothing terrible about the ordinary color hat, but this one of him is actually a skeleton face with bloodthirsty fangs, with a hideous face, and the flesh and bones are clearly visible, but I don't know who is working on it, or a sticker on the front of the hat.

What is even more cautious is that the human face actually has a trace of resemblance to the young man, there is an expression on it, joy, anger and sorrow seem to be synchronized with the young man, and there is a faint sound of wailing there. If you get closer to the teenager, you will unconsciously feel uneasy, and then goosebumps will arise all over your body.

Looking at him from top to bottom, you have the feeling that you have seen the whole picture of the north and south, because he is wearing a set of army green warm cotton jackets. This large padded jacket is common in the north and is very practical to withstand the cold.

Although the province of J is located in the north of Kyushu and has snow all year round, it is now summer, and in the waiting room hall of the railway station with a suitable temperature, how can it be so cold?

The lower body, which didn't match the cold of the upper body at all, was just wearing a very thin eight-minute dark blue ripped jeans, as if he had come to the south all of a sudden.

Aside from anything else, the pattern on the jeans alone had to be served, and some of the bloodstain-like patterns and those animal hairs on it all gave the pants a very spiritual feeling.

Next to the boy was a black plain cloth bag, deflated and seemingly empty. In addition to that, there is a large silver lockbox.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, just blocking the young man's view from the big screen at the train station.

"This little brother, your hat is very interesting, can you sell me?"

The abrupt voice was extremely hoarse and vicissitudes, as if something was stuck in his throat. However, this did not affect his speech, but made him bite the word very hard and slowly, so that when he sold this word in the back, it was like a subwoofer, and the young man was almost frightened to jump up, and hurriedly asked.

"Who are you?"

Standing in front of the boy was a middle-aged man in a slightly chubby suit, neatly dressed and with a bright top of his head. The beard is a little deliberately uncut off, half in the state of an ancient immortal. The most important thing is that he has a briefcase tucked across his waist, which is very enticing.

"Oh, I'm Tangshan Zhao Banxian, this is my business card. I don't know the boy's name?"

"Wu Xuanyu. ”

The young man took the business card that the man in the suit took out of his pocket with some hesitation, he didn't want to take it, but he was careless and couldn't get on the train, so he could only sit idle at the train station, since it was boring, it didn't hurt to take a look.

The ghosts of the wronged souls, the natural disasters of the human spirits, the impermanence of retribution, and the half of the immortals.

The words written on it are very ancient, and the patterns are also cleverly designed. Especially the content of the words, people have to look at the middle-aged man more, the person in front of him, does he really have that kind of ability? Is this the Taoist crossing, or is it the usual trick of the station liar?

"Little Brother Xuanyu, don't be afraid. I will make it clear that this hat of yours is strange, and in my many years of experience, it is a terrible thing, and it is harmful to you, and you give it to me, and I will pay a high price to keep you safe. ”

Seeing that the boy was suspicious, his movements were slow, and his face was calm. The middle-aged man was in a hurry, so he said what was in his heart. He was afraid that if he didn't explain, this good thing would get out of his hands.

"Oh, the master of the murder, this harmonious society, advanced technology, how can there be ghosts? You can't be a liar, right? I've heard of people who bluff into catching ghosts and do profiteering things. ”

The young man's words surprised the man a little, if it was usual, some people heard that they were in danger, they undoubtedly did not want to seek some shelter and help, and the mentality that more things are better than less things, plus the ancient precepts that they would rather believe that they have something to believe than not to believe nothing, they will listen to it a little bit.

But this young man's answer was simply a little too much, and he didn't give face at all.

"Alas, so. Your little brother is really a little special compared to others. I'll show you a little bit and make you believe it. There are still things in this world that you can't imagine. ”

The man put his hand in his pocket, fumbled for a long time, took out a palm-sized leaf, and handed it to the boy.

It was an ordinary poplar leaf, and at first glance, there was not a hint of anything out of the ordinary. But this is only known to the middle-aged man, and the leaf vein patterns on it have been altered by masters, and those who know will know that the details on it are comparable to setting up a small formation. The biggest difference from other leaves is in the middle of the leaf, where there is a hole that juts right into the size of a ring finger.

"Hehe, little brother Xuanyu, if you look out along that hole, you will make a big discovery. A word of advice to you, remember, whatever you see, be as balanced as you just did, otherwise, I am afraid that your heart will not be able to stand it"

Wu Xuanyu, who originally wanted to leave, suddenly became a little interested when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

Looking out through the hole in the leaves, there was nothing at first, but as the boy turned the leaves and moved to the other side, he saw two clear shadows, more precisely, two ghosts.

Take the leaf and look at it again, the ghost shadow disappeared, and there was a pair of old men, the old man sat in a wheelchair in front of him with his hands flat on his thighs, his breathing was intermittent, his face was pale, as if something was pressing on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, but the old man still maintained a smile. And the old lady standing behind her had a solemn face and didn't say a word, as if she had something on her mind. Its shoulders are high and low, and it looks awkward. Her hand was pushing the wheelchair, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Looking at the place where the old man went, it was the seventh ticket gate of the railway station, where the train now arrived at the terminal, the farthest place that the entire railway station could reach, the Tibet Road. Although the scenery of Tibet is good, why did the two old men go there?

When you look through the leaf hole again, you will notice that one of the ghosts resembles a bewitching woman, sitting on the lap of the old man in front of her with her fists crossed, and the other ghost is the size of a child, pulling the arm of the old man behind, which happens to be on the side of the low shoulder. Not only that, but every time the old lady pushed the wheelchair forward, the ghost became more and more transparent.

Their story will certainly not be simple. But we're not all about it. The boy took the leaves and rubbed his eyes with his hands, apparently this kind of viewing had some damage to his eyes. At this time, the boy seemed to be silent, bowing his head as if waiting for something.