"It's ......"

I just wanted to ask the old ghosts, where did they all come from, why they all had a Qin character on their bodies, but one hand had already covered my mouth.

When I turned around, it turned out to be Li Dong, the stationmaster on duty today.

Seriousness was written all over his face, and it was obvious that he could see these things as well.

"Anzhi, don't speak, this is disrespectful to them, we just need to stand here and watch."

He lowered his voice and whispered in my ear, it couldn't have been quieter, and I glanced at him, and those eyes were full of seriousness.

I don't know what kind of mentality I have, but looking at the way he looks, I have no choice but to give up.

The old clock on the wall, stitch by stitch, walked slowly, this is the first time I feel the traces of time, say slow, it is always advancing, say fast, but it has been standing for a long time, but there is still some time before twelve o'clock.

Ghosts poured in from all directions, and I finally saw those that didn't have the Qin character on their bodies, but the colors of those were very light, either they had just died, or they were injured, and they seemed to disappear if they were not careful.

The old ghost in the air obviously noticed them too, and the long side that had just stopped for a short time was lifted high again, and mercilessly pumped towards the soul that had just arrived, ready to fish in troubled waters and devour others.

“a... as... we....“

Strange tones came out of their mouths, and I saw several of them dissolve into powder under the whip, and then disappear to the ground inexplicably.

The solemnity on the face of Brother Dong beside him was a little deeper than just now.

"There are ghosts sent this time, it seems that something has happened in this underworld."

"Didn't you see?" I subconsciously interfaced.

Li Dong shook his head, glanced at Hu Youcai with a serious face, and pulled me back a few steps back.

"No, it turns out that it's all a mess here, and there are often accidents, just the drivers of the night bus, have changed several times."

"It's strange to say, those drivers were recruited with you in a batch, and the eight characters are all extremely hard, but I didn't expect that after driving a night train, I would have a cold and fever when I went back, and I would lie in the hospital if it was serious."

"In the end, I really had no choice, so I still called the retired master over, but fortunately, I only ran twice a month, and my salary doubled several times, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"Also, after a while, the driver will get off the bus and gesture to you according to the normal process, and you will also have to follow the normal platform guard process to give him back, but you remember, don't talk, don't talk, and the walkie-talkie should be turned off."

"Me?"

I gave him a strange look, shouldn't all these things be left to those old people? Isn't he afraid that if I do something wrong, it will cause more trouble?

"Well, it turned out that it was all my beating, but I'm about to get married, in this station, only you can see these things now, except for you, I can't find anyone."

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and I became that strong man inexplicably.

But I think that my men are all Hades, even if I don't work in the subway, I will have to face them in the future.

Strange to say, maybe it's because I've seen more and more, and I'm getting less and less afraid.

"The king of the underworld travels, and the ghosts kneel and worship!"

An ancient voice with vicissitudes of life came from the tunnel, and then the lantern that had been floating inside the end door moved, and quietly passed through the end door and came to me.

At the same time, the incandescent lights on the platform began to flicker and flicker.

With the 12 swings of an ancient wall clock, the entire station was plunged into darkness.

My palms warmed, and Wang Dong's figure whispered in my ears: "Here, remember, do what I say." It's going to be fine. ”

With that, he let go of his hand.

I looked down and saw that I couldn't find any light other than the golden ring on my finger.

On the contrary, the ghosts in the hall are scattered with the colors of their own level.

Even the tunnels as far as the eye could see were pitch black.

Only the white lantern with the word "Qin" written on it is like a night pearl, hanging high in the air.

"Bye!"

The ancient voice just now sounded again, and with the two whips of Hu Youcai's "snap", all the ghosts knelt down one after another.

Even those who like to find trouble in the back can't be quieter anymore.

I saw a train coming in from the east, which was indistinguishable from the daytime.

From the moment they first entered the platform, the driver began to honk his horn.

No more, no less, exactly twelve times.

It was pitch black in the carriage, and even the door headlights were in isolation and no longer flashing.

It's just that in every carriage, there is a lantern with symbols written on it that I can't read.

After 12 knocks, the door opens.

The ghosts lined up in an orderly manner as if they had agreed to get on the bus.

Those with darker colors sat directly on the stools, and those with dull colors cowered in the corners.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Hu Youcai took out a small white notebook, which seemed to be recording something.

Along the uplink head, check to the uplink tail.

The seemingly small carriage was filled with tens of thousands of ghosts.

"Enough, the chariot is full, you don't have the time, retreat!"

Hu Youcai waved his hand, and the small white book turned into a streamer and drilled into his eyebrows. The doors of the train were also closed at the same moment, and there were still many ghosts left on the platform, their faces distorted, full of unwillingness.

But most of them didn't dare to step forward, because a few unlucky ones had turned into a puddle of powder, and then they were absorbed by Hu Youcai.

Just then, the white lantern began to burn, and the driver's cab door opened.

It was an old man over half a hundred years old, and his back was a little rickety.

The look on his face is very upright, and he checks before the start according to the normal starting gestures.

"Anzhi, it's your turn."

In the darkness, Dong Ge's voice was like a ghost.

Hu Youcai's face was also pale and unusual.

I took a deep breath and gestured from front to back, as I usually would, with my standard finger headlamp, and then signaled to him again.

Because I couldn't speak, the old driver just gestured at me and got into the car again.

The lantern burned out, and the car slowly moved again.

I seemed to hear the joy in the hearts of the ghosts who got into the car, and I seemed to feel the helplessness of the ghosts behind me who didn't have the opportunity to go to the underworld.

Inexplicably, the corners of my eyes were wet.

By the time the train had left and the platform was bright again, I had tears on my collar.

"Anzhi, why are you crying? It can't be scared, right? ”

Brother Dong was standing directly opposite me, and when he saw the tears on my face, he immediately panicked, and quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it for me.

"It's okay, Brother Dong, I'm just a little sentimental all of a sudden." Hu Laocai in the distance is still there, if I really let Brother Dong wipe my tears, I don't know what Qin Luo will do when I go back. ”

As the saying goes, don't die if you have nothing to do.

"You did a good job just now, so be it in the future, I will be transferred to the first and 15th of your night shift, special treatment in special circumstances, it is not without benefit to do this, that is, you can rest for two more days than others."

"Really? Won't the people in the station say anything? “

"No, this is what we have agreed to do at the station, and I know it above, okay, go wash your face. I'm going to call Xiao Luo up, this kid is really blessed. ”

After Brother Dong finished speaking, he patted me on the shoulder and turned to look for Xiao Luo.

I looked at his departing back and suddenly had a feeling that something wasn't quite right.

But seeing Hu Youcai's bright smile, I shook my head helplessly.

The cold water made me a little more sober.

The self in the mirror is still the same, and it is said that people who are pregnant will exude the so-called mother's brilliance. Why is it not reflected in me?

Is it because the fetus is not yet obvious?

"Miss Ann, Miss Ann!"

Seeing that I had washed my face, Old Ghost Hu immediately took out a piece of paper from there and stuffed it into my hand, and the tone returned to the obscene old man's voice, making it impossible for people to associate him with the domineering ghost just now.

"What's wrong?"

I looked at him for some reason, and I didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

At that moment, he floated behind me again and began to pound my back.

"That's... Uncle Hu, if you have something to say, just say it directly, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you. ”

A trace of excitement flashed on Old Ghost Hu's face, and he immediately swooped back in front of me.

"There's nothing to help, I'm just excited, I didn't expect that I Hu Youcai has been aggrieved for hundreds of years, and I even have a day of raising my eyebrows, this is all thanks to you, Miss Anzhi, if you didn't take me out of the tailor's shop, how could I be this ghost!"

"And the working hours of this errand are even less than rest."

"My mission manual says that you only need to come twice a month, and the rest of the time, just watch over you."

"Huh? So? Master Hu, just say it, there is anything I can help you with. ”

For this old ghost, although he looks very obscene, but because he is not pretentious, it is easy for people to have a good impression of him.

The old ghost scratched his head, and said a little embarrassed: "That, you are free, can you accompany me to a place." ”

"Where?"

"It's an old courtyard house in Beijing, not too far from here, but there is an enchantment there, and it won't hurt people, but for me, these ghosts, it's as terrible as your atom (bullet) in the world!"

The old ghost said, still reaching out and patting his chest, looking like that, it seemed that he had already been there once, but it didn't work.

"Okay, wait for me to get off work, and if it's convenient, I'll accompany you on a trip."

"Thank you then. This is my wish for hundreds of years! ”

The old ghost said, and even shed tears.

It's just that their tears are also black, and they look very weird.

Not only did it not reflect sadness, but it made it extremely gloomy.

By the time we came out of the bathroom to chat, the wall clock on the wall had already reached 2 o'clock.

I thought it was a short time, but 2 hours have passed.

looked at Xiao Luo again, following behind Brother Dong, looking like he hadn't woken up.

I was in danger of falling asleep again at that moment.

"Anzhi, you go to sleep, and I'll hand it over to Xiao Luo in the second half of the night."

"But he's ......"

Xiao Luo's state was really not reassuring, and I wanted to say a few more words, but Brother Dong waved his hand at me and motioned for me to go upstairs with him.

It wasn't until he reached the conference room that he spoke.

"An Zhi, you can't help him in everything, since Xiao Luo is at our station, there are some things he will have to face sooner or later, if you help him for a while, can you still help him for a lifetime?"

"Stationmaster, what do you mean by ......?"

Did Dong Ge know something?

But I didn't tell anyone at the station about what happened between me and Xiao Luo.

"You know what? Xiao Luo likes that girl, it's not normal......"