Chapter 10 The bullet train encounters ghosts

You must know that the cultivators in this world all value their own eight characters, because in the cultivation world, people's eight characters can be used for evil arts and do many things. If someone wants to harm you with the intention, they only need to have a relative spell, and they can invisibly kill you with your eight characters, and even can't find out the reason in the end.

Therefore, Wang Xuanfu was very worried and very bottomless.

But where did he know about these comforts, but he also guessed something from Wang Xuanfu's words. After hesitating for a moment, he remembered that he had the Heavenly Book to protect his body, and the technique he cultivated was the right path of the Xuanmen**, no matter how he said it, it was stronger than this world, and he should be able to protect himself from being harmed by the evil arts of the side door, so he still agreed.

To be honest, he was also curious if this Wang Xuanfu could figure out something. More precisely, he cares if anyone can figure out his past. So at this time, An Yi was still apprehensive even more than Wang Xuanfu.

Wang Xuanfu didn't know this, and couldn't wait until An Yi dictated the eight characters of his birthday, then he put his hand into his arms and groped for it, and after a while, three copper coins had already been started.

An Yi watched Wang Xuanfu's movements with some curiosity, only to see him sitting on the stall at this time. casually threw the copper coin in his hand to the ground, and saw that what was displayed was a literal, and then Wang Xuanfu looked at the current hour again, and there was a pinch in his hand for a while, but in this process, his brows have been wrinkled, as if there is something that makes him very puzzled.

Suddenly he muttered to himself, "Impossible, how can it be so confusing that it is completely confusing? I threw the original calculation out of my head and started the calculation again.

But what made him feel strange was that the results of these calculations were all the same, as if there was no such person in this world.

At this time, he stood up, his eyes looked at An Yi but his eyes were full of weirdness, at this time Wang Xuanfu's heart was already a little doubtful whether An Yi was an earthling, although there was no research on aliens as a cultivator, but there was really no explanation other than this answer.

While Wang Xuanfu doubted this in his heart, he looked at An Yi's eyes as if he was looking at a rare animal.

An Yi was a little uncomfortable by this vision, and couldn't help but cautiously ask, "Senior, how is it?"

Wang Xuanfu stared at An Yi for a long time, then shook his head and said: "No, I am only a shallow old man, and this time I didn't figure out a reason, it seems that I am really old, and I should go into hiding in the future." ”

An Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he comforted him: "Where do you say about the seniors, you are also old and strong now, how can you be old, I think it should be my problem, maybe my life is the kind that is rare to see in a hundred years." In the end, An Yi half-jokingly and half-guided.

Sure enough, Wang Xuanfu was really shocked when he heard this. nodded and smiled: "Yes, there is really this possibility, this world is so big, it is not surprising that there are one or two types of peculiar life, I think you are such a person, there have been people who have such a life in the past, but they are very human, their fate has unimaginable changeability, and the shaping ability is extremely powerful, the fate of this kind of person is not arranged by heaven and earth, but in their own hands, if Daoyou is also such a person, then your future achievements must be limitless." ”

"Oh, is there really such a person?" An Yi's eyes flashed, could it be like himself?

I only heard Wang Xuanfu say: "There are naturally such people, and physiognomy for such people does not play a big role in them, even if there are Taoist masters, or even very famous scholars in ancient times, there is no way." ”

An Yi nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and said, "That's it......" and then lost his voice.

Now Wang Xuanfu is completely relieved, he originally thought it was his own reason, but he didn't expect that the reason was from An Yi's body, which proved that he was not old, and his heart was naturally happy, although he also saw this peculiar proposition in the ancient books of physiognomy, there was no confirmation, but now he believes it very much.

Part of the reason may be because he saw it with his own eyes, and part of it is that he is not convinced of old age.

Because both of them were thinking about things, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and after about a few minutes, An Yi coughed dryly and broke the atmosphere and said: "Senior, I think it's not too early now, I still have to catch the train, so I'll leave first." ”

Wang Xuanfu came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Okay, Daoist friends will go, but I disturbed me this time, if I have time in the future, I will definitely come to apologize, I don't know where your family lives?"

An Yi said: "I just sold my home, and now I am about to find a deep mountain and a mountain range, and live in seclusion, it is better for my predecessors to exchange contact information with me, and I will contact you at any time in the future." ”

An Yi also has a purpose this time, that is, he wants to come out of Wang Xuanfu's cultivation system in this world, but now that the two meet for the first time, it is not easy to ask too many questions, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Wang Xuanfu didn't know what to think about comfortably, and said with a hearty smile: "Old man, I don't have a mobile phone, it's better to do this, you write down your mobile phone number to me on a piece of paper, and I will also tell you the address of my home, whether you come to my house in the future, or I look for you, it will be convenient." ”

"That's just right. An Yi nodded in kindness, gave his mobile phone number to Wang Xuanfu, and remembered the address of his home, and An Yi said goodbye and walked to the station.

Bashi Railway Station is also considered to be lively and noisy, passing vehicles are endless, now is not a holiday, it is easy to buy tickets for comfort, there will be a bullet train in more than half an hour, from Bashi to the Daba Mountains.

After a month of investigation, An Yi crossed out all the big cities and places with exotic customs, and originally planned to go to famous mountains such as Zhongnan and Emei, but when he learned that there were cultivators in this world, the place that belonged to the blessed land of the cave naturally could not be intervened.

The Daba Mountains are bordered by the Hanshui River in the north, the Yangtze River in the south, the Hanshui River and the Dahong Mountains in the east, the Jialing River and the Motianling Mountains in the west, and the Nanyang Basin, Jianghan Plain and Chengdu Plain in the northeast, southeast and southwest respectively. It is about 56o kilometers long from east to west and 14o kilometers wide from north to south. The elevation of the ridge is generally about 2ooo meters. Limestone, dolomite, and sandstone are widely distributed in mountainous areas. Karst landform breeding, multi-peak clusters, karst caves, dark rivers, etc. The height difference of the ridge valley is 8oo~12oo meters.

After checking the ticket, comfortably boarded the bullet train to Bashan, since the passage of the bullet train, with a comfortable environment, fast degree, won people's recognition, from Bashi to Bashan before the day and night drive is now just 1o hours to arrive.

On the train, An Yi took the ticket and found his seat, there was no one in the carriage at this time, and An Yi sat on the seat with his eyes closed.

"Beep ......" a flute sounded, An Yi opened his eyes again, and the surroundings were already full of people, next to her was a girl in her twenties, dressed appropriately, looking youthful, full of vitality, and her appearance was also very beautiful.

On the opposite side was a young woman with a boy of seven or eight years old, the young woman was dressed in a well-cut black suit, and her beautiful face looked noble and elegant with a pair of rimless eyes, and the whole person revealed a kind of intellectual beauty.

Sitting next to him was a young man in his twenties, with broken hair and a good spirit, and like An Yi, he was dressed in casual clothes, and his face was much more handsome than him.

When An Yi was looking around, the little boy who had been hiding his face behind the young woman also came out, and a pair of eyes looked around, and when he looked at An Yi, An Yi also looked at him. The eyes of the two looked at each other. The little boy quickly hid behind the young woman again.

What kind of eyes are they! Full of fear and fear of the world, their eyes are dull and lifeless, as dead and silent as a pool of stagnant water that has not moved all year round.

An Yi frowned when he saw this, but did not speak.

At this time, the young man on the opposite side also seemed to have the appearance of a little boy, and said to the little boy: "Hello, little friend, what is your name?"

"Kid, what grade are you in?"

......

No matter how the young man spoke to him, the little boy hid behind the young woman and did not move.

At this time, the young woman showed a bitter smile: "Little brother, don't shout, my son suffers from Yan zhòng's autism." ”

"Autism......?

"Wife, look ahead is the 'Ghost Tunnel'. Just as the man spoke, he was interrupted by a slightly excited exclamation.

An Yi turned his head at this time and saw that it was a pair of young lovers, and the man was saying something to the girl next to him at this time:

"This ghost tunnel is the name given by our classmates, it is said that one year they went to travel, passing through this tunnel just in time for a thunderstorm night, through the afterglow of lightning outside the tunnel, they saw the tunnel floating in the air one by one headless and footless ghosts, there are female ghosts in white clothes, there are old ghosts in Qing Dynasty official uniforms, floating in the carriage. Since then, our classmates have not been doing bullet trains from here. It is also called the 'Ghost Tunnel'. ”

"Then you're going to take me on this ride, bastard!" the woman complained.

"What are you afraid of, in fact, any ghost is a lie, we often shuttle here and have never met it!" the man's face was full of disdain.

At this time, An Yi suddenly noticed that the young man opposite him was frowning, but did not speak.

The train was getting closer and closer to the tunnel, and suddenly: "Mom, that uncle is always scaring me!" The little boy who was hiding behind the young woman didn't know when he showed his head and stared straight at the position of the luggage rack in the upper left.

Hearing the little boy say this, all the people present looked at the salute rack, but the luggage rack was empty and there was nothing.

But An Yi's complexion changed, and a familiar cold breath came, although it was faint, but An Yi, who had known 6 judges for half a year, how could he not feel it, there was a ghost qi!

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