The little couple on the opposite side hugged each other affectionately and fell asleep, while the other girl leaned against the window with her eyes closed and headphones in her ears, not knowing whether she was listening to music or falling asleep. The old man in the next seat was already snoring, and the whole carriage was filled with the mixed smell of the strong fragrance of instant noodles and the smell of sweaty feet and socks, but fortunately, there was a box of fragrant paper towels on the small table in front of Ye Feng. Leaning against the window with his arms on his pillow, he breathed the faint aroma in his nose, a little light and elegant, a little more seductive and sultry, a sniff of confusion, a smell of drowsiness. This is not a potpourri, not a vegetable and fruit fragrance, not a dry tea nut fragrance, nor a virgin body fragrance, this is a very special fragrance, as if there are thousands of years of ancient wood, and there is still fresh in the morning and twilight wind and rain. This is definitely not the scent of the paper towel, it should be the fragrance of the wooden box, or the fragrance of something else in the wooden box?

Ye Feng stretched out his nose again and again, and he was just one end away from getting into the small wooden box. "Ahem~ahem!" The old man next to him suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him with some annoyance, but fortunately he didn't take the wooden box back into his big black backpack in a fit of anger, so that he could only smell the smell of the feet of the girl opposite. Uh~, when did she take off her silver-white high-heeled sandals? With her feet stretched forward, she put herself on the seat between herself and the old man, and through the seductive black stockings, Ye Feng could clearly see her smooth little feet with black nail polish. It's only thirty-four yards old, the toes are as full and round as pearls, and the whole little foot is white and tender, which is really the ideal jade foot in the hearts of foot fetishists.

"Hehe, it's so fragrant, I can't help but lean my face closer." Ye Feng explained flatteringly, and then rested comfortably on his arm, but his delicate but unpleasant face was a little farther away from the wooden box, and a little farther away, just enough to smell the faint fragrance. "Huh? Hehe! The old man was slightly stunned and then relieved, he saw Ye Feng staring at the little girl's feet, and thought he was talking about the girl's little feet. It's just that the way he looked at Ye Feng next became a little weird, could it be that this stinky boy found the treasure in his wooden box? No, this thing is a treasure to me, but if it is lost on the street, no one will know it. This is when his grandfather was a young soldier, he saved an old Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest was grateful to Dai Decai for gifting a small gourd carved from Kunlun strange wood. It's strange to say, there are dozens of people in a big family, only he can smell the faint fragrance of the gourd, and grandpa was surprised before giving it to himself.

It turned out that when the Taoist priest handed the gourd to his grandfather, he said that this gourd is very spiritual, but whenever he meets his master, it will emit a strange fragrance. The words carried by those who smell it can prolong life and bless future generations; If someone who can't smell it forcibly carries it, it will invite disaster and harm oneself and others. However, it has been following itself for sixty years, and why is it suddenly giving off a faint fragrance to others today? Can it recognize two masters at the same time? He took a deep breath, and then he was shocked in the bottom of his heart, why couldn't he smell that fragrance? He leaned his face into the wooden box again, and when he smelled it again, there was still no smell of the original. Then he panicked and picked up the wooden box and gently pressed the copper button embedded in it. There was a crisp "click", and the wooden box opened, and the upper layer was a decorative lid that could hold paper towels, and there was a small hidden compartment below, and a bronze wooden gourd lay quietly inside. He picked up the gourd and put it in front of his nose, but he could no longer smell the strange fragrance. The gourd has a red rope tied around its waist, one end is a tassel made of colorful thread, and the other end is tied to a plug in front of the gourd's mouth. He never opened the stopper.

But at this time, he wanted to open it to see what was inside. Maybe tomorrow, this gourd will pass through his own hand and give it to this stinky boy at the window. Origination, extinction, is so simple and casual. He looked around, only to see that there was silence in the carriage, and only a few people were still playing with their mobile phones, listening to music or watching movies. He took a deep breath, and then, as if he had made a lot of determination, he bit the dentures in his mouth, resolutely pulled out the plug of the gourd, and took advantage of the weak light to look into the gourd. Empty? He poured the gourd mouth down, and there was really nothing. But Ye Feng, who opened one eye next to the window and pretended to sleep, but was actually observing the old man's actions, was startled.

Because when the old man poured the gourd mouth down, he clearly saw small green points of light falling out of the gourd, and when they fell to the ground, they turned into red-eyed ghosts with teeth and claws and flew to the outside of the carriage, fleetingly, for fear that he would raise the gourd again to take them back. Ye Feng wanted to speak and stopped, but the old man had already plugged the stopper of the gourd and put it back in the wooden box, he was really reluctant to give away his beloved treasure who had been with him for sixty years. Let's keep it for now, nothing should happen, I'm so old, can I still bump into ghosts?

When he turned around and put the wooden box back on the small table, he happened to see Ye Feng's frightened eyes, and he was slightly stunned, and was discovered by this kid. What to do? He smiled awkwardly, rolled his dim eyes slightly, and asked, "Young man, you can't smell the fragrance now, do you?" Why don't you smell the little girl's feet? ”

"Uh~" Ye Feng was speechless, this old man is really humorous, but his IQ is completely insufficient. He looked at the girl's beautiful little feet, and then looked at the wooden box in front of him, and subconsciously sniffed it, although it was not stronger than the original, but there was still that smell. "Incense, I can still smell it, but it seems to be a little light." He remembered the scene when the old man poured the gourd just now, was it that those unjust ghosts were transformed into this strange fragrance after refining in this gourd? It's just that he didn't seem to notice any of those things at all. Is it commonplace? Still unaware?

"Hey!" The old man suddenly sighed softly, his heart was full of the pain of separation, stay with me for another night! Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I'll give you to him, right?

Looking at the jade feet of the beauty, smelling the strange fragrance, pillowing the girl's ~, bah, pillowing his arms, humming softly: In a dream, I loved you, in a dream, I loved me, I really don't want to be awake, I don't want to ...... He fell asleep.

A dreamless night, when the first rays of the morning sun shine on his face, shining warmly. Ye Feng opened his eyes comfortably, but was startled by the scene in front of him. The little couple on the other side was gone, only the jade-footed girl was lying on the three-seater with her body bowed into a shrimp shape, covered with a thin coat. At her feet, there was a three-year-old boy, he was wearing only a red belly pocket, which was embroidered with golden silk thread with the four big characters of "auspicious Ruyi", he was staring at the girl's little feet happily, as if admiring a beautiful landscape painting.

Seeing himself looking at him, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were empty and godless, if it weren't for the innocent smile on his face forever, Ye Feng really couldn't associate that look with this child's age. Grandma's, is it a human or a ghost? In broad daylight, he dared to come out and hang out.

The old man next to him woke up leisurely, stood up, looked back at the green unmanned toilet prompt light, and raised his leg to take a step. Ye Feng just wanted to shout to be careful, there was someone below. At this time, the train suddenly braked suddenly, and the old man was unsteady on his feet, slipped, and staggered and fell down the aisle.

"Hey, uncle, are you okay? Can you get up? A Northeast man in the seat behind him hurriedly lay beside the old man and asked eagerly: "Uncle, wake up." He stretched out his finger and poked in front of the old man's nose, "It's breathing." But ......" he smacked his lips, never daring to reach out to help him.

"Get out of the way." A beautiful little girl ran over with her mobile phone, thinking that she was going to call the police, or make a call for help or something, but she took two photos of the old man on the floor and walked away, saying to the mobile phone as she walked: "Friends, suddenly an old man on this train I took fell to the ground and didn't wake up, help or not?" Come on, come on, hurry up to like and follow and leave a message, and tell me your answer. ”

I'm going, when is it, she's still posting on Moments. The carriage exploded instantly, but no one was willing to come up and help it. The thunderstorm is dead, and the integrity is all lost!

"Hey, hey! Hey! The little kid in the red belly pocket laughed weirdly, then walked over and stretched out his hands and grabbed the old man's neck fiercely. Ye Feng was horrified, why didn't anyone stop this little kid?

"Please let me! Please let me! A group of uniformed staff walked over quickly, wanting to reach out and lift the old man's body, but suddenly a loud shout came from behind: "Don't move him, it's over when you move, he's having a cerebral hemorrhage!" Everyone looked for a voice, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties. Cerebral haemorrhage? The woman with the "train conductor" on her arm frowned, and asked nervously, "Are you a doctor?" Since you can see what he is sick with, can you help treat him? ”

"But..."Hearing the conductor's words, the man wilted all of a sudden, and said in a slur manner: "But I am a Western doctor, and there are no instruments here, so I can't treat it." ”

Ye Feng observed for a while, as if all the people couldn't see the boy in the red belly pocket. Sure enough, unfortunately, he guessed that he was not human. In other words, he was looking for a ghost of a stand-in on this train, and the old man, even more unfortunately, was favored by this ghost with a red belly. That gourd? Ye Feng was full of thoughts, hurriedly opened the wooden box on the small table, then picked up the gourd, opened the lid, and shouted at the crowd: "Get out of the way, let my brother come!" ”