After handling these, the front desk lady also reminded with a smile, "Hello sir, you don't need to bring too much cash to the Golden Horn Town, there is only a circulation of rice dollars, but my country's bank card can be used there, do you need me to apply for a return ticket? ”

"Okay, thank you, then you can help me book two return tickets, the one tomorrow night and the one next Friday. Xiang Qingxi nodded, it really needs to, otherwise it will be troublesome if you don't understand the language over there.

"Are you sure you want to book two return tickets? These tickets are non-refundable once sold. A kind reminder from the front desk lady.

"Sure, you can decide, I'm afraid that the language will be difficult and troublesome. Xiang Qingxi smiled gratefully at the front desk lady.

"Oh, okay, please wait. The front desk lady quickly booked two return tickets for Xiang Qingxi, and when handing over the tickets, the front desk lady said, "I heard that you can also communicate in Chinese over there, but I don't confirm it." ”

"Okay, thank you. After Xiang Qingxi thanked him again, he returned to his room.

He looked at the ticket in his hand, and then received it into the Shenzhu, and after reconfirming the current time at seven o'clock and forty-six, he also flashed into the Shenzhu, came to the space-time axis, held the space-time axis with his hand, and a strong suction force came, and the picture that appeared in his mind, like a screen, asked him where he was going, and when his mind showed the picture of seven o'clock in the real world Red Leaf Hotel and record one, Xiang Qingxi's whole person disappeared into the Shenzhu.

After Xiang Qingxi saw everything around him clearly, he smiled, there was his mobile phone on the head of the hotel bed, and the time was displayed exactly at seven o'clock and one o'clock, he picked up the room phone in the room and dialed it to the front desk, and soon, a sweet voice came from the front desk, "Hello, how can I help you?"

Xiang Qingxi replied, "Help me check the flight from Yushi to Golden Horn Town tomorrow, there are still a few places." ”

After a while, the voice of the front desk lady came again, "Hello sir, are you still there, I have seen it for you here, and there is still a location, is Mr. traveling alone?"

Xiang Qingxi smiled and said, "Yes, it's just me, do I need to go to the front desk with my ID card now?"

"If it's convenient for you, you can go to the front desk, I'll do the registration, and there is 3,500 meters in cash. The front desk lady said.

"Okay, I'll go down now. Xiang Qingxi hung up the phone, glanced at the words seven o'clock and the record on the notepad on the bedside table, the corners of his mouth rose, and he went downstairs, came to the front desk, and handed the ID card and money to the front desk lady, "Excuse me, the ticket to the Golden Horn Town tomorrow." ”

After checking for a while, the front desk lady handed back the money and ID card, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang, the system shows that you have booked your ticket just an hour ago, and you can't book it again." ”

"What?" Xiang Qingxi was a little dizzy, when he returned to seven o'clock, how did he book the ticket?"When was it booked? Can you find out where it was booked?"

"Okay, please wait. The front desk lady began to flip through the system records, "Hello, the system shows that you booked a ticket with us at 5:49." ”

At this point, the front desk lady opened the drawer and took out a small dozen rice dollars, "Look, this is the money and bills you paid at 5:49." ”

Xiang Qingxi's brain began to freeze, he booked a ticket a few minutes ago, returned to the room to enter the Shenzhu, and returned to seven o'clock through the space-time axis, but now it shows that the ticket was booked at 5:49, what does this mean?

Xiang Qingxi said thank you to the front desk lady and left the front desk and walked to the room, but the front desk lady and the colleague next to him said, "Is this person amnesia? When I came to buy a ticket just now, I also bought two return tickets, and it was only a while, and I came to buy tickets again, we don't understand the world of rich people." ”

Back in the room, sitting on the bed, Xiang Qingxi took out the three tickets from the divine bead, and looked at them carefully, gradually Xiang Qingxi's face showed a strange smile, the ticket showed that the printing time was exactly seven and nine, not more than five o'clock as the front desk lady said, and finally Xiang Qingxi found a trace of Ni Duan, but even if he felt strange, he couldn't do it.

He didn't know who could have such a powerful ability, arrange the time and events reasonably and meticulously, if it wasn't for his intention, this ticket might not have entered Xiang Qingxi's incident.

In other words, someone directed this scene by scene and let him live in it, he is a naughty actor in the play, an actor who does not play cards according to common sense, but no matter what, he will continue to act until he finds out the truth or dies.

Entering the Divine Bead began to practice the Soul Devouring Dafa every day, often like a deep box, constant like a deep valley, absorbing spirits, and turning spirits into soul devourers. Take yourself as the sea, take people as the river, embrace all rivers in the sea, exercise the method, absorb the true spirit, and use it. Outside the muscles and bones, inside the natural qi, when the air is empty, the spiral force of the touch, the hand is not seen, the hand is with me......

Now Xiang Qingxi's palm is trained to be as soft as a skin snake, like a snake entanglement, under the wave of his palm, part of the spiritual energy in the divine bead is controlled in a small range like a ball, he shot out of the electricity, opened his hand, and the inner labor palace in the palm of his hand touched the spirit ball, and the rotating spirit ball poured into Xiang Qingxi's body as if it had found a gap.

The meridians of the large intestine of the hand Yangming, which were connected to Xiang Qingxi's dantian, were instantly filled with the influx of spiritual power, and this spiritual ball was like a fish returning to the sea, all of which poured into the dantian and was compressed into a droplet, which was the fourth droplet in Xiang Qingxi's dantian.

After doing all this, Xiang Qingxi exhaled a breath of turbid air with satisfaction, and after so many days of cultivation, he finally refined another droplet.

Subsequently, he rested his mental strength before he came out of the divine bead, and fell asleep, tomorrow's trip will put a lot of energy, so only the necessary rest can ensure tomorrow's arrangement.

Golden Horn Town, originally a small village in the Golden Triangle, because of the flat terrain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, suitable for tribal life, but after the Golden Triangle was occupied by warlords, a large area of opium was planted, and because it was surrounded by mountains, if you want to enter here, in addition to air transportation, you want to climb over the surrounding mountains, which is quite difficult.

In order to better transport opium out of the Golden Triangle, General Fuchai used a large number of manpower and material resources to build a large airport to the east of this village, and on the hills on all sides, it was covered with air defense and missile systems.