"These people who live near the station are kind and honest on weekdays, some drive to solicit customers, some open fruit shops to do small business, and some open restaurants, which seem to be serious, but secretly they do all kinds of things."

"They all have children and daughters, why are they so black-hearted......"

"Pity these girls, these brutes, damn it!"

"What a retribution."

Some colleagues around asked questions, "But this Yan Qing...... Is there such a god? ”

"By the way, where did this person go, why didn't he see him?" Xiao Zhang looked around, he had searched all the interrogation rooms and lounges, but he didn't see Yan Qing, and he still wanted to find her to settle a hexagram.

"I saw her leave at noon, and it seemed that she went to set up a stall on the opposite side of the overpass to tell fortunes." Someone replied.

"Then I'll have to go to her and show me when I can get rich......"

"Shhhh

The speaker had no intention, but listened attentively, and an old couple who had just cried looked at each other and left the police station.

At this time, Yan Qing, who was talking about them, had already returned to the bottom of the overpass with his cloth banner and Maza, looking at the passers-by with a smile.

After yesterday's out, today, in front of Yan Qing's stall, there are a lot more people who want to tell fortunes.

She is still the old rules, only three, and this time she has set new rules, and she is only considered a destined person.

The uncle who sold sweet potatoes next to him saw that Yan had finished counting three people in the morning, but he hadn't left yet, so he immediately asked curiously, "Haven't you already counted three today, why haven't you left?" ”

Yan Qing's eyes were crooked, and he said incomprehensibly, "Don't worry, someone is coming." ”

When the uncle saw her mysterious appearance, he smiled while closing the stall, this little Taoist priest is still playing tricks.

Until the evening, when the sky was about to get dark, an elderly couple, looking left and right, found Yan Qing's stall.

The old man was on crutches and pushed the old grandmother in a wheelchair.

The old man was dazzled, let go of his wheelchair, leaned on crutches, and got closer a little closer before he could see the person in front of him clearly, and asked, "Little girl, your name is ...... Yan Qing? ”

He spoke slowly, as if he wasn't sure.

Yan Qing suddenly got up and helped the old man in front of him, "Old man, I'm Yan Qing." ”

confirmed the identity of the other party, but the old man didn't know how to open this mouth.

Yan Qing smiled, "If you have something, just say it, I'll listen." ”

"We heard at the police station that you found our granddaughter Jingjing, thank you......"

"I heard you can see Jingjing?" The old man asked worriedly.

Yan Qing listened to them quietly, and it was clear that these two people were the relatives of one of the female ghosts she had seen when she was at the train station before, that is, the Zhou Jing she and Yan Xiuwen were talking about.

Yan Qing: "So you guys want to?" ”

The old man and the old grandmother glanced at each other, and then said the purpose of the trip, "Girl, we just want to see each other quietly ...... again."

"Even if we can't see each other, it's good if you can help us talk......"

"This child has been suffering since she was a child, just two years after she was born, her parents were in a car accident and left, we pulled her to grow up, she was also sensible, helped with housework, and her grades were good, she has been very competitive, and she was admitted to ...... university"

"Her grandmother was sick, so in order to make more money, she went out to do odd jobs, who knew that this time she left, something would happen......"

"It's all our fault, we didn't take good care of her, if the old man and I were more angry, she wouldn't run out to make money by herself, and she wouldn't have an accident......"

As the old man spoke, his eyes were sour and tears fell.

The old grandmother handed the cloth bag hanging on her body to Yan Qing, "Girl, don't worry, we will pay, I just want to talk to her again, and I also want her to know that we are both fine, let her go with peace of mind." ”

Taking the cloth bag, Yan Qing glimpsed that it was full of scattered money stacked and tied into a dozen with ropes, the large amount was fifty, the small amount was also a dime, and even the coins were a lot.

The old man added, "I don't know if the money is enough, if it is not enough, girl, you say, we will make up ......."

The old grandmother on the side saw Yan Qing staring at the money, for fear that Yan Qing would dislike it, so she hurriedly explained, "It's all wiped and clean, girl, don't worry." ”

Yan Qing smiled and put the cloth bag down, "Enough." ”

The old couple breathed a sigh of relief, in the past few years, in order to find Jingjing, they have saved money, and there is only so much money.

…

At night, Yan Qing and the old couple came to the vicinity of the train station, and after an explosion and fire, the place had become a ruin, and the cordon was pulled.

At night, when the wind was loud and gloomy, Yan Qing took out a small, copper-colored lamp from the cloth bag and lit it, although the lamp was small, it illuminated the surrounding road.

The three of them could feel that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing in their ears, and this place, on a hot summer day, was unexpectedly cold.

And the lamp is blown by the wind, and the fire is swaying, but it is never extinguished.

Yan Qing suddenly stopped his steps and looked not far away.

The old couple suddenly became nervous, "Girl, are you here quietly?" ”

"No, someone is coming."

Yan Qing faintly felt a strange energy, gradually approaching......

This energy, terrifyingly powerful, directly affected the nearby imps, making them dare not approach.

Even Yan Qing himself was oppressed by this energy and shivered inexplicably, and he couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, from far to near, by the light of the fire, Yan Qing saw the figure of the person who came, the person was tall and big, it was a man, Yan Qing suddenly became vigilant.

The man approached until he stood in front of Yan Qing, "Why are you here?" ”

The voice was cold, "I don't know if you can't just enter here?" ”

With the light of the lamp in his hand, Yan Qing saw clearly that it was Yan Xiuwen.

The strange energy suddenly dissipated, the sense of oppression disappeared, and Yan Qing relieved himself, "I have something to do." ”

The old couple on the side hurriedly explained, "Officer Yan, we asked Miss Yan to come with us, we want to see Jingjing again and say goodbye to Jingjing." ”

"We'll stay for a while, and after seeing Jingjing, we'll leave immediately, so as not to cause you any trouble."

No one can bear to refuse such an old couple who are old and lonely.

Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing, his eyes were cold, "Can you really let them see Zhou Jing?" ”

Yan Qing's voice was lukewarm, but between his eyebrows and eyes was confident, "Naturally." ”

As she spoke, she took out a piece of rune paper from her bag, recited the recipe in her mouth, and quickly threw the rune paper into the air.

Suddenly, the yin wind rose, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted in mid-air, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

As the ashes scattered from the air, a cold aura approached, and a figure appeared in front of them a few steps away.