Qin Yang drove the car to the road in front of the Qinhuangdao Railway Station, pointed to the side of the road, and said, "Do you want to buy something to eat and drink on the train? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Bai suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Do you want to be so down-to-earth?"

Qin Yang himself smiled and waved his hand, "I have a three-month-old child, and a wife who is not in good health, and I am usually used to saving, look at the cigarettes I smoke, three yuan and five packs, how can I be as chic as you." ”

"You shouldn't be short of money. Su Bai said.

Yes, the listeners of the radio, although they are not as dazzling as the rich and rich, but with their own ability, under the premise of the acquiescence of the horror broadcast, there is no problem in making their lives comfortable and rich.

"I am comfortable with the money I earn and spend the money I get from the ability I got from the horror broadcast to spend it on my family, and I am afraid that they will also be exposed to this kind of retribution cause and effect, and I will bear these things myself. ”

Qin Yang threw the cigarette butt out of the window, looking a little sluggish, obviously, the man who was able to suppress his ability and continue to make money to support his family as before, the pressure he was under and his terrible heart were indeed staggering.

Su Bai suddenly thought of his parents, then himself, and then the little guy,

Does this count as a form of karma?

After getting out of the car and waving his hand to Qin Yang, Su Bai really walked to the supermarket opposite and bought two bottles of water and a piece of chewing gum, and then went directly across the road to the train station.

got on the elevator, took the ticket, Su Bai sat in the waiting hall and waited, there is no airport in Qinhuangdao, this is a very inconvenient place, fortunately, it is very fast to go to Tianjin and Beijing to take the high-speed rail here, and there are many shifts, basically not much different from the bus.

When the time was about to begin, Su Bai was about to get up to check the ticket, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed a biting chill in his heart, and even vaguely involved the zombie aura in his body.

Su Bai silently lowered his head, covering his distorted expression at this time, the zombie aura in his body didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling that it was about to boil, if it wasn't for Su Bai's reaction and desperate suppression in time, he might have transformed in front of everyone right now.

His consciousness began to search, his eyes began to wander, and Su Bai finally discovered the source of the power that involved him.

In the toilet, in the toilet in the waiting hall.

stumbled into the toilet, and collided with a few people on the way, and when those people saw Su Bai like this, they thought they were sick or addicted, and they didn't think too much about it, so they quickly avoided it.

Su Bai entered the men's toilet, and in that row of squatting compartments, Su Bai quickly walked to the last position, reached out to open the door, but was locked from the inside.

Without hesitation, Su Bai immediately lifted up and kicked down.

"Bang!"

The door of the compartment was kicked open, and Su Bai saw a man lying unconscious in the compartment, and in the man's arms, something was emitting a light visible to the naked eye.

The man's body was full of feces and urine, apparently when he was out of the coma, the thing suddenly attacked, causing him to not even have time to wipe his 、、、 buttocks, and he didn't even realize that he had passed out, and he continued to do what he did before the coma.

Su Bai didn't care about getting dirty, took the thing out of the man's arms, and then took a few steps back.

This is a scroll, and when opened, it is a very quaint portrait, which is supposed to be presented in a way similar to an ink painting, which looks antique.

What the picture scroll presents is a sea, on the sea, there is a round of purple moon hanging high, Su Bai looked at this round of purple moon, the zombie evil qi in his body seemed to be more difficult to control, this purple moon, the purple moon in this painting, is the source of the zombie evil qi in his body!

Fortunately, the morning light is approaching, the purple moon is slowly dissipating, and the sun is beginning to shine.

Su Bai also breathed a sigh of relief, this picture is not ordinary!

This reminded Su Bai of the demon on the mountain in the story world of Mr. Zombie, the demon exists in the painting, and the world is set up by painting, although this painting is not as coercive as the painting of the demon, and it is obviously impossible to be completely similar and compared, but it can be so obvious to draw out the zombie evil qi in his body, which is enough to show its preciousness.

"Could it be that this is what the monk is looking for?"

Su Bai smiled slightly, it is really possible, after all, he and the monk saw this painting of the demon together in the last story world, and then the monk may have thought of something, so he specially came to Qinhuangdao to find this similar thing.

"Forget it, I'm cheap. ”

Su Bai took his mobile phone and took a photo of the man who passed out in the toilet squatting pit to use his interpersonal relationships to check his identity, and then took the door of the cubicle up, and chose to leave, after all, the train had arrived, and he would miss the train a little later.

Since it was noon, there were very few passengers in this class, so there were basically few people in the first-class seats of the high-speed rail.

After the train started, Su Bai opened the water bottle and took a sip of water, and then took out the painting again, this time, spread out the painting again, the scenery in the painting has changed greatly, the sea is calm, the wind is beautiful, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

There are a lot of eccentricities in this painting.

In the lower right corner of the scroll, there are several seals, one is Zhongzheng and peaceful, one looks similar to Dongying's seal style, and the other is just a paw print, which does not look like a human trace.

Obviously, this means that the painting was once in the collection of three people, and one was a collector in Japan.

Su Bai suddenly thought of the bronze box he had before, the box was finally taken away by the fat man, and Su Bai never asked for it, because there was no reason to ask for it, after all, this box almost killed Brother Jiu at the beginning, and Su Bai at that time really didn't have the strength to occupy the box, but this painting, Su Bai planned to treasure it.

At this time, Su Bai's mobile phone rang, and it was actually WeChat sent by the monk.

"Going back?"

Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, it was obvious that there was indeed an accident on the monk's side, it might not be a personal accident, but something he was looking for, there was an accident, things were not so coincidental, it seems that this painting is really what the monk is looking for.

Su Bai put the scroll aside, and then clicked a video call application, and the monk quickly picked it up.

The monk didn't know which dark corner it was in now, the light was not very bright, and the monk had a few wounds on his face, he should have just fought, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

The background of Su Bai's video here is the high-speed rail carriage, and he also did it on purpose.

"Is it really just to talk to the poor monk?" The monk saw that Su Bai had taken the high-speed train back, a little incredible, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was very natural, for Su Bai, it was also in line with his style to go on a special trip to find himself to enlighten and enlighten and do a spiritual massage, and then go back without doing anything.

"Nonsense, I have to go back to register my children and apply for a lot of documents, in fact, there are a lot of things. ”

"Amitabha, have a good trip. The monk said this to the little guy, and the monk had prayed to the little guy with Gyatso before, and he could be regarded as half a godfather of the little guy.

"You too. ”

The two big men hung up the video call very briefly.

Su Bai put the scroll back in his backpack, then supported his neck with both hands, put the seat down, and lay down unclely.

However, Su Bai, who seemed to be relaxing, did not relax at all, and the guy who fell into a coma in the toilet because he couldn't bear the influence of the scroll was obviously an ordinary person, if nothing else, it should be an errand runner, and this scroll should not appear on his body, there are monks who have been busy for this scroll for so long, and it is obviously an insult to the monk if it falls on an ordinary person and takes it away.

That guy should just be a messenger, obviously someone deliberately let an ordinary person transfer with this painting in order to cover the monk's eyes and ears, since the other party came to the train station, then it is obvious that the person who really competed with the monk in Qinhuangdao for this painting should also be in the train station, and even, it is very likely that he is also on this bus.

If you are lucky, you cut off the beard halfway, so Su Bai has to be ready to be robbed back, and when he returns to Shanghai, everything will be stable, this painting is placed at home, and there is auspiciousness to look at, it is estimated that even if the monk knows that the scroll is here in the future, he will not be able to steal it back.

It's just that you have to be extra careful now, after all, this is not your home turf.

At this time, the induction door of the carriage opened by itself, and a man with a little withered hair and wearing a T-shirt and shorts walked in while making a phone call, which looked more like he had come to a first-class seat.

"It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life, you can't do business, you have to steal this kind of thing to maintain your life, and going to the detention center feels like going home. I go back a year, I don't go back on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I usually go back to see if something happens at home, I feel much better in the detention center than at home, and I am so bored at home.

Come on, you said you don't have money to eat? Cheng, keep the card number, I press 0 with my eyes closed, it's not a fate to play more and play less?"

After the man came in, he naturally walked past Su Bai's side while talking loudly, he saw that Su Bai should be asleep with his eyes closed and wearing sunglasses, and the other party's breathing was also stable, so he continued to call loudly and then walked behind Su Bai's seat, stretched out his hand suddenly, and lifted the backpack that Su Bai put on the side in a very fast and extremely skillful manner, and his heart was happy, and he turned around and was about to leave, who knew that as soon as he raised his head, he found that his eyebrows were cold, and the hellfire shotgun had been against his forehead.

"I said, brother, do you still bring cos props when you go out?"

Su Bai smiled slightly,

And then

pulled the trigger,

"Bang!" (To be continued.) )