Chapter 957: Zhang Dazhuang's Road to Find Relatives
Zhang Dazhuang's high-speed train stopped at the terminal station of Canton Province. He originally set off from Canton and Guangdong Province, and after less than two days, he returned here again.
The direction that Ghost Xunhua first guided was the location of his parents and brothers in his hometown, so he went all the way to the north. And this time, it is really on the road to find a brother.
When he was on the train, he always used his mobile phone to locate his location, and at the same time paid attention to the information transmitted to him by Ghost Xunhua, and judged the location and direction of the target.
After getting off the empty train of passengers, Zhang Dazhuang did not leave the station immediately, and found a chair to sit down at the ticket window, ready to buy a ticket and leave immediately.
At this time, the guidance given to him by Ghost Xunhua is no longer pure southern.
To the east-north.
Zhang Dazhuang poked around on the map, and finally walked to the ticket window and bought a ticket for a high-speed train to Qinghe City, Haixi Province.
When he finished buying the ticket, he glanced in the direction of his left.
The girl with the oblique braids stood in an inconspicuous corner, staring at her shoulder.
If you are an ordinary person, it may be difficult to perceive such a faint gaze. But Zhang Dazhuang is a soldier from the top special forces, and he has already found out from the fact that this girl secretly followed him.
The girl with a white and clean face, petite and small, always makes people feel good, she has been looking at Zhang Dazhuang, so Zhang Dazhuang cast a look, she knew that she seemed to have been discovered.
Jiang Xiaoling, who is not an extrovert, was shocked in his heart, took a breath, thought about it, and walked towards Zhang Dazhuang with all his strength.
She participated in the Northwest Volunteer Teaching Activity during the vacation, as an internship assignment in the fourth year of college, and this time she came back, took the exam, prepared for the topic of her graduation thesis, and on the train, she saw a small white figure floating on the shoulder of the man opposite.
She was genuinely curious, what was this floating object that looked like a little white ghost?
Is it really a special orchid, as he said?
Zhang Dazhuang sat on a bench and waited for the departure time.
Trains to the city of Thanh Ha in Haixi province are infrequent, leaving every six hours, and he has to wait here for four hours after the previous train left two hours ago.
"This big brother," Jiang Xiaoling hesitated, but still stepped forward and asked, "Before, you were on the train, saying that the villain-like thing on your shoulder was an orchid, what was the reason?"
Zhang Dazhuang glanced at this quiet girl and said, "It's just an orchid, an orchid that can help me find someone." ”
Zhang Dazhuang will understand the reason for speaking bluntly at this moment, because he knows from Lin Zeng's mouth that this boss known as an otaku does not mind that this plant is known to others.
"Looking for someone?" Jiang Xiaoling felt that this answer was beyond her imagination.
In her daily life, she likes to study plants, and she knows that plants that resemble other creatures are not uncommon. Flowers that look like lifelike faces, flowers that look like monkeys, are so strange that they are difficult to count.
However, she had never heard of flowers that could help people find people.
"My own brother, who was abducted and trafficked when he was two years old, has not been found until now, this flower, called Ghost Hunt Flower, can guide me to find the traces of my own brother, whether he is dead or alive, there is always a saying. "Zhang Dazhuang is actually not a good talker, he works on weekdays, is silent, works hard, and is also dedicated to training in the army. This time, I don't know if it was very comfortable to talk to this girl, and I was apprehensive about the upcoming result, so I couldn't help but say a few more words.
"Really?" Jiang Xiaoling's eyes widened, his eyes did not blink, he stared at Zhang Dazhuang, and blurted out, "Can you really find it?" My third uncle's grandson was also lost in the park two years ago, and the old man's body collapsed like this, this ...... Can ghosts really find their relatives?"
When Jiang Xiaoling heard what Zhang Dazhuang said, his first reaction was not to question, but to immediately listen to the situation.
Her imagination is very rich, not only did she not feel weird, but her brain was open, and all kinds of strange stories and strange things about the supernatural in her leisure time came to her mind, and she automatically made up a folk legend of aliens.
This girl grew up in a very clean environment, was very well protected, and rarely came into contact with too much negative energy, so when she heard Zhang Dazhuang's words, her heart suddenly jumped, and she only felt that she was lucky, and when she encountered such a strange thing, she couldn't wait to help her third uncle find his grandson.
Luckily, she was a lucky girl.
Zhang Dazhuang is a decent person, and everything he says is the truth.
"I tried it once before and found it. Zhang Dazhuang didn't say anything about the relationship between the human trafficking syndicate case that has been making a lot of noise in the past few days and himself, but just looked at the LCD sign that jumped above the station and said, "At most, I will know the result in two days." ”
My name is Jiang Xiaoling, and I am a student of the History Department of Guangfu University, I beg you to help my third uncle find this child, or tell us where to find Ghost Seeking Flowers? Their family has not recovered yet, if they can help them find the child, they will definitely return a good reward. Jiang Xiaoling finished speaking in one breath and looked at Zhang Dazhuang expectantly.
"Don't give your surname Zhang, Zhang Dazhuang, I can't make the decision on this matter for the time being, when I finish my own affairs, I'll go back and ask, my phone number is ......" Zhang Dazhuang has had his own plan in his heart for the past two days, and when he heard what Jiang Xiaoling said, he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Let's add friends to each other so we can easily connect. Jiang Xiaoling was full of joy, happily took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number Zhang Dazhuang said.
Jiang Xiaoling is a native of Guangyue Province, so she doesn't have to take the train anymore, she got Zhang Dazhuang's contact information, and then she reluctantly stared at the white ghost villain on his shoulder, and after looking at it for a long time, she didn't feel cold anymore, but was full of intimacy.
Jiang Xiaoling turned around and left, Zhang Dazhuang was immersed in his own thoughts, waiting for the arrival of the next train to Qinghe City.
About ten minutes later, the girl who had just left ran up to him again.
Zhang Dazhuang was slightly surprised, and looked up to see Jiang Xiaoling who was panting.
"Brother Zhang, I saw you didn't eat anything on the train just now, this is Uncle McT's burger, and Coke, you can just eat some!" Jiang Xiaoling put the food paper bag next to Zhang Dazhuang, and without waiting for Zhang Dazhuang to speak, he quickly ran away.
Zhang Dazhuang looked slightly stunned, watching the petite girl leave the waiting hall, suddenly scratched her head a little overwhelmed, and thought for a while before reaching out and picking up the warm paper bag placed on the seat next to her.
Well, it seems that my stomach is really hungry.
Well, why didn't I find out before, this fast food burger tastes pretty good.
Zhang Dazhuang took a sip of cold Coke, turned his head to meet the empty eyes of Ghost Xunhua, and then quickly straightened his posture, thinking silently in his heart.
"Pretty nice girl, I hope I can help. ”
Waiting for the train and then taking the train to Qinghe City, Zhang Dazhuang spent nearly ten hours.
He didn't waste these ten hours.
Instead, he continued to join various child-seeking groups in China and wrote down many contact information for parents looking for children.
By the time he arrived at the Qinghe City Railway Station, he had already written more than ten pages of contact information for his parents in his notebook.
He put away his notebook and walked into the night of Qinghe City full of hope.
He finally had a very strong premonition.
The ghost next to him told him that the target he was looking for was in this city.
He suddenly understood Ding Zheng's mood when he found the child.
The joy of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, the haze dissipating, and the sun shining into the heart.
The train arrived in Qinghe City at 10 o'clock in the evening. As a provincial capital, the streets are still thriving, with a lot of traffic and the shops on the streets still brightly lit.
Zhang Dazhuang was about to continue to communicate with Ghost Hunt Flower, but Ghost Hunt Flower, which had been floating on his shoulder, was like a balloon leaking, soft and sinking, unable to continue to float.
Zhang Dazhuang's communication with it was interrupted.
Zhang Dazhuang was suddenly stunned, he was agile, he almost slipped on the soles of his feet and stepped on the air, and fell on his heels along the street.
Fortunately, he immediately stabilized his figure, holding the ghost flower in both hands, and remembered the precautions that Ding Zheng explained to him before leaving.
The ability of ghosts to find flowers comes from the connection between relatives and bloodlines. Therefore, it needs to be replenished with blood once after an interval of about three days.
Zhang Dazhuang patted his head and remembered his mistake, and there was a disposable blood drawing syringe prepared in advance in his carry-on bag.
So, he was not in a hurry to start looking for his brother immediately, but found a 24-hour express hotel, booked a single room, put his luggage away, and then added thirty-five milliliters of fresh blood to Ghost Hunt Flower.
The ghost is not only like a person, but also like a person drinking water.
After Zhang Dazhuang took out the blood, Ghost Xunhua's head leaned on the syringe, and he drank all the thirty milliliters of fresh blood like water.
Ghost Xunhua, who had just absorbed the blood, did not fully recover, but lay quietly in Zhang Dazhuang's palm and slowly recovered.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Dazhuang had no choice but to give up his plan to run around overnight, lay on the bed, and slept with his clothes.
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