At this time, the employees in the monitoring room of Shenhai Railway Station were strongly impacted.

"That's ......"

After being deeply shocked, the pupils of several employees constricted.

"The Disappearing 507 EMU"

The bullet train that disappeared out of thin air came out of thin air.

This strange scene made everyone who saw it feel creepy.

Everything in the train was suddenly restored.

Everyone chatted and continued to chat, those who played cards continued to play cards, and those who played games continued to play games, and even the electricity was not less than a bar, but the signal was suddenly cut off when the phone was called. The salesman pushing the pickup truck was still selling, and even the hot lunch box was still hot.

It's as if nothing happened.

And their time is set for 16:18 on October 22.

The first call from the train's return from the underworld came in.

Ye Daxing was in a daze as if he was about to fall asleep, and was woken up by the damn phone ringing, and he was unhappy in his heart, I didn't know the night scene that Miss Ben filmed last night, and she came to make noise for me again, took it out and picked it up immediately, and said excitedly: "Zhang Fan, what's the matter with you, the company said that you have been missing for more than a week." ”

Hearing Ye Bingyun's angry but concerned voice, Zhang Fan's heart warmed.

However, Ye Daxing's thinking is still stuck on the day when the bullet train disappears.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I went out to play......

Such a reason to pull hatred!

The 'angry green tendons' on Ye Bingyun's forehead also jumped out, "You are so old, can you explain a little bit about doing things, I am sorry for rushing back from Jiangnan......"

"Mom!"

Zhang Fan screamed, without a little shame, without a little disobedience.

She had an accident because she rushed back from Jiangnan, and said okay, as long as Ye Bingyun can come back safely, she can call her mother.

Ye Bingyun's bones were crispy at this mother's scream, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, and the anger in his heart disappeared at once, "Okay, okay, can't you be sensible next time." ”

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Well, I know." ”

Ye Bingyun said, "Then where are you now?" I'm coming for you! ”

Zhang Fan said: "Well, I'm now, I have to spend a few days in the southwest." ”

Ye Bingyun sighed in disappointment: "Are you in the southwest?!" ”

Zhang Fan said: "That's the case, wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't panic, everything has passed, even if the bullet train disappears and suddenly appears, it is not unusual for more than ten days." ”

Ye Bingyun rolled his eyes, not understanding what Zhang Fan was talking about.

And the Shenhai train station, as well as the state secret department, were dispatched as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Where's the train in the back?"

"Suddenly there was an accident and I stopped temporarily"

“……”

It's all so weird, it seems like there's a big invisible hand behind the scenes.

"How many minutes do you have to get into the station?"

"Three minutes to go!"

"Stabilize the passengers, you must not cause panic, and there is a big person on the train, you must not startle her."

"What big shot?"

"Big star Ye Bingyun!"

The people who followed him suddenly gasped, Ye Bingyun's three words were really weighty.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The sound made by the propeller rotating at a high level.

Helicopter!

It was someone from the Ye family, and the helicopter came directly to pick up people, and Ye Haotian and his wife were sitting on the plane, wearing headsets and anxiously watching the situation.

Looking at such a big battle, I was a little stunned with a passenger who didn't know what was going on at all, Ye Bingyun too, as soon as the train arrived at the station, someone opened the road directly, and then I saw my parents get off the helicopter and escort her to the plane.

"Mom, Dad, what the hell is going on?"

"Let's go home and talk about it"

And after Zhang Fan hung up the phone, he was in a good mood and breathed a long sigh of relief, after worrying for so many days, Ye Bingyun finally came back safely.

When he turned back, the group all saluted him.

At this time, Hei Qiao was already so frightened that he didn't even dare to escape.

For fear of pulling up hatred, Zhang Fan gave it a second.

Zhang Fan said to him: "You go, remember to pass on my words, and let them arrange the aftermath." ”

Hei Qiao was angry and shocked in his heart: "You don't kill me? ”

Zhang Fan said: "Kill, wait for later." ”

Hei Qiao's expression was so complicated, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he really couldn't cry or laugh.

Gritted his teeth and turned away.

Xiao Rucai said: "Zhang Fan, you, you are so powerful!" ”

"Are you an immortal?"

Zhang Fan was noncommittal, it was far from being an immortal, in Zhang Fan's mind, the real immortal should be the eldest brother Shui Yihuang who lived in the sky and had tens of thousands of years of life, like the second brother Ji Qiye who was in charge of the underworld and went through countless reincarnations.

And he's just a little ghost cultivator of a pink and tender single ghost gathering spirit.

Zhang Fan turned to ask, "What's going on with the drought in Baishui?" ”

Speaking of this thing, this thing is really strange, the general drought is a large area, this Baishui drought is actually limited to Baishui, and there is no drought dozens of miles away from Baishui.

It's weird!

At this time, the insect mother-in-law had already respected Zhang Fan as a god, and preemptively said: "Back to the master's words, according to the young sect master, the drought in Baishui is because the previous snake Langjun paid tribute to his holy daughter and lost her virginity, and he cast a spell to cause ...... In fact, the old woman felt that this was a debatable time, because before this incident, it had not rained in Baishui for many days. ”

Snake Langjun moved his lips and wanted to defend, but in the end he lowered his head and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoru actually said, "Well, I remember that it seems to be the same." ”

Snake Langjun's eyes flickered.

Zhang Fan said: "How long has the drought lasted in Baishui? ”

Granny Worm replied, "It's been more than ten years. ”

Xiaoru remembers clearly: "It's been eleven years, and I was only six years old at the time!" ”

Eleven years!

Zhang Fan was taken aback when he heard this, there has been a great drought in one place for eleven years, which is simply unheard of. Xiao Ru's eyes turned a little red: "I remember that in the past, you could hear mountain songs from time to time in Baishui, green mountains and green waters, but now Baishui is barren, and many people in the village can't survive and move away, only government personnel come and go." ”

According to Xiaoru, after the strange drought in Baishui, the government came to many geological researchers and feng shui masters. Thousands of people come at most times, and hundreds of people come when there are few days, and it has become a drought-stricken tourist spot.

Even leaders at the municipal and provincial levels occasionally come to investigate.

The government subsidy for a year is very large.

The current Whitewater people rely on the consumption of government personnel and government subsidies to go overboard.

They are even richer in terms of money than before.

In view of such a strange situation, Zhang Fan felt that he needed to investigate, maybe it was related to ghosts, as a day and night patrol, this was also after his scope of duty.

Hearing that Zhang Fan was going to Baishui to investigate the drought, Xiaoru was overjoyed.

Even Snake Lang Jun's face showed joy.

At this time, Granny Worm's car came in handy, and the group got into his car and rushed to Baishui.

When Zhang Fan arrived, he saw a lot of tents.

In the large tent of the military field command, it was directly organized into a studio, and there was also a small tent for the triangular sleep, and I was eager to bring the whole family here and study the land here.

There are also some feng shui masters with compasses who are surveying the feng shui aura.

While passing through the village, Zhang Fan also saw a temple, which was already dilapidated. It is said that Xiaoru said that it was the Dragon King Temple, and after the drought, the people in the cottage built a Dragon King Temple to ask for rain, but then the drought continued, and everyone felt that the Dragon King Temple was not working, so they ignored it, and the result was dilapidated.

Entering the white water, Zhang Fan swept over with his divine sense, everything was normal, and there was no sign of being cursed or ghosts.

He couldn't help frowning, this thing was strange.

Why is there no drought in Baishui, but only Baishui?

Just as they arrived, several Humvees came from behind, and a leader-like man hurriedly greeted them, and the personnel stationed here also rushed to hear the news.

"It's Liu Zuoren, and Master Liu has arrived."

"Is it Feng Shui master Liu Zuoren?"

"Oh my God, even he's here"

"The southwest government is going to do something."

A man of about sixty with slightly gray hair got out of the car, with a light and light wind, Zhang Fan not only swept over with his divine sense, but also had a little bit of weak mana on the body of the comer.