readx;? The vigil for the dead, and the fact that the relatives were not present and hired outsiders to keep watch, this kind of thing feels a little weird when you think about it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I'm not stupid and ignorant of this kind of thing now, and before leaving, just in case, I temporarily ventilated Zhao Yiyang, a great god, and asked him some things that need to be prepared for this kind of thing.

I originally promised Zhao Yiyang to worship in Longhu Mountain and enter the Taoist Xuanmen, and Zhao Yiyang did not hide anything from me, and directly listed several things that I might use at night.

Needless to say, there is no need to say anything about cinnabar, black dog blood, glutinous rice and the like.

Knowing that tonight is destined to be ordinary, I still chose to go, not only because of the money, but more importantly, I was worried about the safety of Hao Jian's three, how can we be regarded as roommates living under the same roof, according to the unwritten rules in the university, then these three are my brothers.

For the sake of brothers, I have to fight again.

Besides, Lao Tzu is not even afraid of Zhenzi, is he afraid of a dead soul?

After I left the dormitory, I talked to Hao Jian on the phone, and then ran directly to the address that Hao Jian gave me.

414 Chung Hing Street.

I need to take the 556 bus to get there from Peking University, and of course if I have extra money, I can also choose to take a taxi, but ...... Hehe, you know.

Walk out of the gate of Peking University and turn left, about 300 meters away, there is a stop sign for bus 556.

I carried seventeen dollars and five cents in cash in my pocket, and my heart was full of apprehension, this is the last bit of savings in Lao Tzu's body! It's best not to have any moths tonight, and even if they do, it's best to be able to solve them within my control.

In this way, the living expenses of our four brothers and sisters this month can be regarded as settled.

Now that I think about it, I really stuck a knife in my brother's ribs, where can I find such a good friend who has no regrets and no returns?

I was unconsciously wandering into the sky, until I was pushed by the person behind me, and then I suddenly came back to my senses, and when I looked up, I saw that the 556 bus had already come from a distance.

It will be exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd is surging, the 556 bus line is an old line, the configuration of the bus is not a new model, but the old style more than ten years ago, a crowded carriage is overwhelmed with at least nearly 60 people.

I pushed so hard into it that the bus driver almost screamed out his throat, but no one was birding him, and there was no tendency for the crowd to go inside.

Fortunately, as a young man who grew up in the new century, I have cultivated a strong ability to squeeze the bus since I was a child, so I can barely be like a fish in water in the crowd, like a loach squeezing directly from the position of the front door to the position of the rear door.

But anyone who has squeezed through the bus understands this truth, if the bus is stuffed with people, the back is much looser than the front.

I was standing at the rear door, holding the railing with one hand, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the spacious space around me, and then calmly looked out of the window to express my silence for the hard-pressed crowd who had not yet crowded into the bus.

That's it, people, when you can sit, you never want to stand, and when you can lie down, you never want to sit.

For example, I am no longer satisfied with the current situation, and I have begun to look around at the people sitting in the seats, carefully looking and speculating about which kind person will get off the train.

Of course, this is also a kind of magic skill that is practiced when squeezing the bus, and usually, people who are sitting in the bus seat and are about to arrive at the station will involuntarily have some subtle reactions in their bodies.

For example, the body leans forward, the gaze wanders away and other external manifestations.

It's not a big skill, and so will others if I will.

However, I still managed to squeeze into the seat of a mother and child and stood next to it.

I had already heard the conversation between the mother and the son, and it was clear that the little boy was sick and a little unwell, while his mother was taking care of her with a concerned face, and had been looking anxiously at the road map above the carriage.

I guess they have to get off at the central hospital in front, and the central hospital is at the next stop, which is only three minutes away.

When I squeezed to the side of the mother and son, I completely saw the appearance of the mother and son.

My mother was no more than twenty-seven or eighteen, extremely handsome, with a pair of rimless glasses, and a strong bookish atmosphere, and I guess she might have been a teacher.

And sitting next to her should be her child, who looks no more than five or six years old, extremely cute, with extremely empty eyes and a pale face.

He had been clutching his mother's arm tightly, cold sweat was overflowing on his forehead, and he whispered something like "Mom, I'm in pain."

The woman, on the other hand, patted him gently on the back while looking out the window more anxiously, as if she wanted to rush to the central hospital the next moment.

I smiled bitterly in my heart and shook my head, it seems that the father of this little child should be a busy man, the little guy is sick like this, and as Lao Tzu, he didn't even accompany him to the hospital.

It may be that this mother and son impressed me too much, I couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and just as I was about to look away from the two of them, I frowned, and seemed to see something faintly in my pupils.

I struck my nerve and looked again, finally I could see what it was.

At the child's white neck, I faintly saw a rune mark!

That's right! It's a rune mark! And it's a rune mark that is only used in the Taoist Xuanmen!

It's just that this rune mark is different from the Five Tigers Ghost Eater Talisman I saw before, but a new rune mark, and with my current experience, I can't see why it is at all.

This little boy has a quirk!

I was tempted to go up and ask something, but just as I was about to speak, the bus suddenly paused and stopped.

Immediately after that, the sound of the systematic announcement came from inside the carriage.

Dear passengers, hello, the central hospital has arrived, please get off the bus as soon as possible, pay attention to safety!

Before I could say anything, the boy's mother hurriedly picked up the little boy, quickly got out of the car, and ran to the central hospital.

I was thinking about the rune mark on the little boy's neck, and I thought it looked unusual.

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