In the taxi, every time he glanced at the fox Xiaowu beside him, the joy on Yang Busi's face increased. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

How powerful the ghost fox can be, Yang Busi doesn't know, anyway, it's always right to bring it.

In the waiting hall of the railway station, iron sheets are sitting. Yang Busi held the ticket in his left hand and stared at his mobile phone with his right hand.

"Pingjing City, Jinhe District, Lingyu Mansion."

This is the last WeChat message sent by Dabai, and the address recorded on it is Dabai's address.

Regarding this matter, Yang Busi was originally unsure.

But now it's different, I'm not alone, and I still have Fox Xiaowu by my side.

What can Fox Xiaowu do, whatever, it's always right to bring it.

On the side of the ghost hall, whether he can gather the rest of the family before the ninth day of the new year, he can only hope that Huang Kuai's actions will be more swift.

As the descendant of Huang Xiaotro, Huang Kuai is very relieved that Yang Busi is very relieved, and he is afraid that there will be some moths in the back of those famous families.

But even then, what can I do.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the worst result is nothing more than that the people and horses are not in place, and the old monsters in the ghost hall are looking for themselves to settle accounts.

To say that before, Yang Busi felt that he was bound to die.

Now behind him is Duyin Pavilion, what is Duyin Pavilion, it is not much less than the ghost from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present.

Ghosts fight ghosts, it's hard to say who loses and who wins, the author won't let himself die.

Life and death have a life and wealth in the sky, even if you die, it is karma.

There is no need to explain the awesome life, and there is no preface.

Take one step at a time, don't want to look at it and don't get entangled, this is the way of heaven.

"Train K2042 from Jingxi to Pingxi is about to enter the station, please take train K2042, and passengers going to Ning'an, Luying, Xiping, Pingxi and other stations will go to the ticket gate to check their tickets. Jingxi bound for ......"

When the train enters the station, the rest area in the waiting hall is like ripples on the water. rippling, pushing people onto the beach and heading to the finish line.

Before getting on the bus, Yang Busi looked at the attendant who managed the passengers on the bus with great interest for a while.

This person Yang Busi knows, early forty years old.

Seeing each other in this place, Yang Busi had something to say in his heart, yo, he was really hidden in the city.

Boarding the train, the window seat sat opposite a couple.

Looking at them, Yang Busi felt a little jealous in his heart, and said in his heart that Yang Busan could rely on me like she did with him.

"Wow, your puppy is so cute, where did you buy it?"

The girl in the couple is full of surprises.

"Silly girl, see clearly, people are." The boy whispered, "Fox."

"Really, isn't it illegal to do this?"

"Be quiet." The boy looked at Yang Busi and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe." Then he motioned to the girl not to talk nonsense when she went out.

Staring at the couple with a smile, Yang Busi seemed to see himself, and Yang Busan was beside him.

I like you, that is, from the moment I fall in love with you, I only have you in my eyes.

Pingxi, the most prosperous and wealthy modern city in the south, is known as the pearl.

If Jingxi is the capital of power, Pingxi is the capital of wealth.

If it is said that Beijing and Tibet are crouching tigers, Pingxi is just as outstanding.

When an official goes to Jingxi, he chooses Pingxi to make a fortune, a proverb that three-year-old children know.

The well-known star country, the destination of Yang Busi's trip, Pingxi.

When the train speeds up, the travel time is greatly reduced.

But even so, this night, Yang Busi is destined to spend this train with a strong smell of fireworks.

Yang Busan said to buy a plane ticket for Yang Busi, and Yang Busi felt that the plane was too unsafe.

What's more, I have already been on a plane, and I am already a person who has been on a plane.

Yang Busan said to buy a high-speed rail ticket for Yang Busi, and Yang Busi turned out the news of a certain year.

looked frightened, indicating that he was really afraid of death.

Yang Busan said: "Buy a bullet train, hurry up." ”

Yang Busan said helplessly: "Then buy a sleeper ticket." ”

Yang Busi said: "San'er, I have decided. From now on, I won't spend you a penny on serious matters. ”

"Why?"

With a straight face, he stroked Yang Busan's shoulder with one hand, and his eyes were full of ......

Yang Busan pushed away the hand on his shoulder, and his movements were very slow, slowly as if he was careless.

"Roll~~"

In the middle of the night, Yang Busi took out his mobile phone.

Squinting at the time, Yang Busi felt that he needed to go to the toilet.

The people on the journey were very energetic, and it was so late, and the carriage was still full of people.

Pushing open the bathroom door, before entering, a person in the carriage caught Yang Busi's attention.

The man walked towards Yang Busi head-on, and his steps paused to walk, sometimes in a hurry.

He held a ticket in his hand, and muttered a few words to people when he met them.

Strangely, no one paid any attention to him, and everyone just walked forward, as if they couldn't see him at all.

Soon, he lost his soul and walked to Yang Busi's side.

When he passed, he grabbed the ticket and tried to deliver it to Yang Busi. Only halfway through the action, he gave up.

Shaking his head, he was ready to rub shoulders with Yang Busi.

He guessed that the person in front of him might be the same as the people just now, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

"Hey, forget it."

With a sigh, he was decadently on the verge of despair.

He raised his leg and wanted to leave, but he was suddenly stunned, and Yang Busi raised his hand to block his way.

"I'll take a look at the tickets."

After a pause, he was very pleasantly surprised and handed the ticket in his hand to Yang Busi.

"Are you from Xiyang County?"

"How do you know?"

"Heh, we're fellow countrymen." Yang Busi pointed to the ticket and said, "Look, you need to reverse the train you take back to Xiyang." The next station is Lu Ying, you get off at Lu Ying, and after getting off, you can get home by taking Lu Ying's long-distance bus to open Beijing. ”

He looked surprised, and in the wrinkles of vicissitudes, he smiled brightly.

"Hey, thank you, I still need to reverse, I don't know, haha."

"It's okay, now you know. Yes, here's your ticket. ”

Pulling out a piece of rune paper, the sword finger swiped a few times, and two traditional Chinese characters, one large and one small, faintly appeared on the rune paper - 迴傢.

Death is a sacred thing, and there is no room for error.

There was a man walking on the road, and he was going to die at the seventeenth step.

It is doomed to die when you lift your legs, or when you fall to the ground.

A train carries thousands of passengers at a time, and there are good people and bad people in it. There are those who are alive and there are those who are about to die.

The world of walking is not under the jurisdiction of the prefecture.

If you die on the journey, you will be a wanderer.

If it weren't for the coincidence, wandering in the carriage all day long would also be counted as a kind of homecoming.

In fact, they are all very pitiful, just as pitiful as the wanderers, if not more pitiful.

They just want to get out of the car, they just want to go home.

So, if one day you are on a train and someone asks you about it. Please be patient and answer for him, and send him a fallen leaf to return to his roots.

"Passengers who get off the train at Lu Ying, please note that the train is about to arrive, please prepare to get off the train in advance. Please note that the train is about to arrive, so please be prepared to get off the train in advance. Passengers who get off the bus by Lu Ying should pay attention to ......",

"It's time for you to go home."

"Well, thanks to you, otherwise I would have been lost again. Hey, it's better to learn some culture, you see I'm illiterate, and my two children are college students. ”

"You're a good father, go home."

People in front of them swarmed and squeezed off the train like dumplings.

He walked at the end of the crowd, and before he could get out of the car, the red light suddenly blocked his way.

He hesitated and shook the "ticket" in his hand.

The red light disappeared, and with the moonlight, he went into the distance.

On the way home, the leaves return to their roots.