Chapter 607: The Little Girl on the Train

Xiaolongnu looked at him calmly, as if "double cultivation" was nothing to her, but Zhang Jun understood what she was thinking, for her, there was no so-called love between men and women in life. If she had to have a man in her life, she would have preferred that man to be him.

She didn't say it explicitly, but Zhang Jun fully understood this state of mind. He smiled and said, "I brought you out from a place where people are not staying and let you live a normal life. I thought, 'Will you make a promise?'

"But after going through so much, my heart is no longer the heart it used to be, and what I pursue is the Tao, not a half-step supernatural power." Zhang Jun said lightly, he who felt the Sky Realm, had this kind of awareness.

In fact, few of those masters of the true power level can really break through with their own strength, some of them take pills, and some accept the empowerment of their elders and many other methods, forcibly ascending to the realm.

That kind of improvement can certainly condense true power, but after all, the realm is not realized by oneself, the Dao foundation is unstable, it is difficult to have great achievements, and at most it is the peak of true power.

The little dragon girl smiled, didn't care at all, and said, "There is another way." You have turned on the gene lock, which is essentially an infinite gene. The best way to evolve and increase your strength is to fight. ”

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, that's right, fighting, only fighting can make a person strong. He laughed and said, "I definitely can't beat you, so you must be lighter."

Xiaolongnu is a neat person, Zhang Jun said that he wanted to fight her, and she did it directly. The slender figure moved, and Zhang Jun saw a slender jade hand clapped on his chest.

He could see her movements clearly, but he just couldn't dodge it, because it was too fast. Her thrust, her step, her stretch of hand, made the palm of her hand as fast as a bullet.

"Poof!"

His whole body flew up, and he smashed a wall with a "boom", and he fell to the ground, and the wolf was incomparable.

Although I had long expected that the little dragon girl would be strong, I didn't expect it to be so strong. She is obviously more than a cut stronger than the god he killed before, this is the strength of the half-step supernatural power!

"Are you okay?" The little dragon girl asked leisurely, very satisfied with the effect of the palm just now.

Zhang Jun coughed a few times and struggled to stand up, feeling that the bones in his body were almost broken. Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice, "Come again!"

"Boom!"

He was slapped again and couldn't fight back, but this time he couldn't get up.

In this way, day after day, even if he was beaten to the bone, he still persevered. Over time, the potential of life is stimulated, and genes are forced to evolve to suit the speed and strength of the little dragon girl's metamorphosis.

One month, two months, three months.

By the end of the third month, he had changed dramatically, with speed, strength, and hail all making great progress. In particular, occasionally, he was able to dodge the little dragon girl's first blow and make a proper counterattack.

This kind of progress was enough to make him proud, after all, the little dragon girl was a half-step supernatural figure, and being able to take one move and a half under the hands of a half-step supernatural person was something that ordinary Zhenli monks would not dare to think of.

However, he knew the truth of Zhang Yichi that excessive training was not beneficial, so he was ready to take a break and go to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum by the way.

At that time, in order to resist the religious invasion of the Christian family, or the Abrahamic family, the domestic cultivators established the Darksaber Organization. At that time, the dark sword was far more powerful than it is now, and it was equipped with the cultivation resources provided by the major families.

However, one day, all the cultivation resources disappeared, and the people of the dark sword never found out the results. Some time ago, Zhang Jun met Han Xuliang, the rotating leader of the Dark Sword.

Han Xuliang was looking for clues back then, and accidentally found a god-man corpse, and the last four people killed each other, and finally cheapened him.

Although Han Xuliang died, he unexpectedly discovered the Qin family. The Qin family's cultivation place is actually located in the mausoleum, which is too unusual.

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, he has always wanted to go to Qinling to take a trip to see the mystery, but he has never had the opportunity and has not been able to make the trip.

Now that his cultivation has arrived, and there is enough time, he decided to go over and find out.

Qinling is located on the Loess Plateau, south of Lishan Mountain, and on the shore of Weishui. According to historical records, the construction of the Qin Mausoleum took 38 years, and the construction of the Qin Tomb was already started during the reign of Qin Shi Huang.

The explanation in the history books is that Qin Shi Huang superstitiously believed that people could enter another world after death, so they superstitiously built a mausoleum.

Zhang Jun has always thought that this explanation is very far-fetched, and he does not believe that a generation of emperors will be so boring and spend thirty-eight years building a tomb for himself.

A generation of heroes with such eloquence and wisdom will not know the truth that people die like lights out. If it weren't what the history books say, then what was he pursuing?

From the beginning of paying attention to Qin Ling, Zhang Jun had this question in his heart, and went on the road with questions.

This time, he did not take a plane, but first took a long-distance bus and then a train, and the whole trip will last nearly four days. didn't take a plane, not to save money, but the plane was used by Xiaoqiang to transform again. This renovation project is huge, from the engine to the airframe materials, to the weapon system, will be further upgraded.

According to Xiaoqiang, the money for the transformation alone is more than 10 billion, and he will transform it into a super plane. Although the money was spent a little more, Zhang Jun knew that this plane was often used, so Xiaoqiang was more at ease to pick it up.

Four days was a very long time, Zhang Jun arrived at the train station, and the brothers of the Fugui Gang were already waiting for him with a soft sleeper ticket. Several people who delivered tickets said that they could take Zhang Jun to Lishan by car without taking the train, but he refused.

His current state of mind is at peace with the encounter, not deliberately not forced, this is a means of cultivation, sitting, lying, walking, walking without losing his realm, always in a state of cultivation, the mind is empty, this is the real emptiness.

There were a lot of people on the train, there were people of all nationalities, and it was bustling. The air conditioner in the carriage was turned on very loudly, and it didn't feel hot, but the smell was really a bit big.

Zhang Jun originally took a soft sleeper ticket, but when he got on the train, he met an old lady, who was in her eighties, and she actually had to take a three-day train to see her son in other places. He couldn't bear it, so he gave her the sleeping ticket and replaced her hard seat.

The old lady was very grateful, and had to take out the money on her body to give it to Zhang Jun, but he finally pushed it off and let her sit in the car with peace of mind.

As soon as his buttocks sat down on the hard seat, a brother of the Fugui Gang ran over and said respectfully: "Brother Fugui, there is a soft sleeper in the back, can you go and sit?"

This is the rule set by Zhang Jun, in front of outsiders, he is always called a rich brother, not a big boss.

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "No, you're busy."

The brother didn't dare to ask more, and bowed back. He actually followed all the way, so that he could listen to Zhang Jun's call on the way.

Zhang Jun sat on the left side of the train, with two rows of large seats facing each other, and each row could seat three people. There was no one on his left and right, and a family of three sat opposite.

The couple was supposed to be businessmen, the man was thirty-five or sixteen years old, thin and small, and his face was full of dust. The woman was about the same age as him, very tall, and there was a smug air between her eyebrows.

Beside them was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, soft and weak. Seeing her, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered a person, Xiaocao.

This little girl's eyebrows, eyes and nose are actually three points similar to Xiaocao.

That day, Xiaocao left quietly, leaving him the most precious thing of a woman, and his whereabouts are still unknown, which made him feel lost.

The little girl shrunk and held an inferior stuffed teddy bear in her arms, motionless. For a long time, Zhang Jun didn't see her eat, and the little girl's lips were about to crack because of thirst.

But her parents have already eaten a bucket of instant noodles and drunk a bottle of mineral water each. Zhang Jun wondered in his heart, aren't these two the little girl's parents? Otherwise, how can you be so irresponsible, and don't ask if your child is hungry.

He shook his head, and when the food truck came, he bought a bucket of noodles, two ham sausages, and a bottle of water, and then soaked them and sent them to the little girl.

When the little girl saw the instant noodles in front of her, she looked at Zhang Jun in amazement, her big eyes were very shiny.

Zhang Jun smiled at her kindly and said, "Eat."

The woman immediately stared at Zhang Jun vigilantly, as if asking what you mean.

Zhang Jun said lightly: "The child is hungry."

The woman looked at it and felt that Zhang Jun didn't look like a liar, so she was relieved, but she still added: "You are willing to buy it, I won't give you money."

Zhang Jun smiled and didn't speak. The whole time, the man was looking out the window, not even turning his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that her parents did not object, the little girl glanced at Zhang Jun gratefully, then drank some water first and slowly ate the noodles. She eats very carefully, barely making any sound, and therefore eats very slowly.

When she finished eating, she looked up and smiled at Zhang Jun, and whispered, "Uncle, thank you."

Zhang Jun smiled: "You're welcome, what's your name?"

"Yuanyuan." The little girl said.

Most people have such a change, before getting married and having children, many times they don't like filial sons, and feel that they are noisy. But once you have a child, you will love Wujiwu, and when you see your filial son, you feel very cute, and you always have to go over to tease and hug you.

Zhang Jun is the same, he loves Chu Chu very much, and now when he sees Yuanyuan, he only thinks in his heart that if she were my daughter, she would never let her suffer a little.

He smiled and asked, "Yuanyuan, where are you going?"

"Go to Lishan." Yuan Yuan said, "My grandmother lives there. ”

Hearing Zhang Jun and Yuanyuan talking, the woman glared at Zhang Jun fiercely and said, "Boy, don't talk to my daughter!"

Zhang Jun smiled, and sure enough, he stopped talking.

It was getting late, and Yuan Yuan fell asleep in her seat, she seemed to be cold, huddled tightly. Zhang Jun then took off his clothes and gently covered her.

The woman didn't say anything, and when Zhang Jun was settled, she quietly reached into the pocket of the dress and felt if there was anything valuable.

Soon, she pulled out a watch, which seemed to be very expensive. Of course, she didn't know that this watch was custom-made by Lin Xian for Zhang Jun, and it was worth millions.

She touched it again and found a leather bag, which felt very good, containing thousands of dollars and a few cards. Finally, she pulled out another smartphone.

The woman's eyes lit up, she quietly put the things into her clothes again, then touched the material of the clothes, and muttered: "This material is so good, it is worth thousands of yuan."

She glanced at Zhang Jun again, reached out and touched the man's arm, gritted her teeth and said, "There is a small station ahead, let's get off the car and leave this ghost thing in the car."

The man opened his eyes, looked very tired, and asked, "Is it okay?" In case she finds it again, let's run again in vain. ”

The woman turned her head to look at Yuanyuan, her face was full of disgust and hatred, and said, "What should I do then?" He didn't kill her seven times, and he ran home more than a dozen times when she was thrown in the mountains. This time, I put her on the train, and then we went to the big city to work, and if we walked far, I didn't believe that I couldn't get rid of this ghost child. ”

Zhang Jun didn't sleep, he watched every move of these two people, and he could hear their extravagant voices talking.

Hearing what the woman said, he was taken aback, killing his own child? And killed seven times! Are these two crazy?

But he soon realized that things were not so simple, how could normal parents be so ruthless, killing and discarding, is there anything hidden?

In normal times, he doesn't use the Buddha's eye very much, and even his own vision rarely uses it. At this time, he couldn't help but see through the circle.

This perspective didn't matter, his hair suddenly stood on end, and his body was cold. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, he would have to jump up and scream loudly this time.

At the Buddha's moment, the little girl looked different, she had a small body, her hands and feet were deformed, curled up and twisted, her body seemed to be gone, and she exuded a foul smell, and she had a huge head with sparse blood-colored red hair.

On that big head, there was a pair of cold eyes, with small pupils, like the tip of a needle, staring at him deadly, and he could see that his heart was hairy.

But in fact, the little girl was sleeping, and all he saw was a vision.

Taking a light breath, he opened his eyes and said to the man, "Big brother, come out for a while, I have something to tell you."

The woman suddenly became nervous, she had planned to take Zhang Jun's clothes by the way, so she was worried about being discovered.

The man glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "What's the matter?"

"I know physiognomy and think your daughter is extraordinary, so I want to talk to you." Zhang Junyan said solemnly, "I have a hunch that something big may happen to your family. ”

The couple suddenly felt creepy, and the man stood up without hesitation and nodded vigorously: "Brother, let's talk outside."

When the two men came to the place where the two carriages were handed over, the man asked excitedly, "Brother, do you see it?" You see that, don't you?"

Zhang Jun nodded slowly: "Your daughter is not a human, she is a ghost."

With a frightened expression on the man's face, he took out a cigarette, gave it to Zhang Jun, and smoked it himself. Zhang Jun didn't smoke and said, "Big brother, say all the words you hold in your heart, maybe I can help you."

He knew that this man was probably tossed by the little girl, he was already exhausted, and he had something to say to others, but he didn't dare.

The man took a hard puff of cigarette and said, "Brother, if I hadn't met you today, I might have committed suicide, and I was about to be driven crazy by her!"

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