The Last Train to Hell

But Zhang Ning walked a long way in this posture, and she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable.

But she just called me Brother Su, could it be that the spirit was imitating Zhang Ning to talk to me?

"You have a lot to learn, kid, just learn it first."

The old man didn't know where he took out the cinnabar, and he took a little and rubbed it directly on Zhang Ning's forehead with his fingers.

Zhang Ning's resistance was much weaker. I guessed that he should be chasing the spirit attached to Zhang Ning.

Who is it, and why does it attach to Zhang Ning? There is no grudge in the past or today.

Why chase Zhang Ning, a girl, and put her in a dangerous place?

"Come out, tell me if you have any requests, and we will try our best to satisfy you."

The old man suddenly said in a cold voice, and I started to look around.

Let Zhang Ning go and take out the small axe directly.

Make a half-attack and half-defense posture, looking at the surrounding situation with a nervous face.

In a cool place, a woman with wounds all over her body suddenly appeared.

I couldn't see her face clearly, the only thing I could see clearly was her pale costume.

I don't like watching plays very much, and this was the first time I saw someone wearing white costumes.

Since leaving Zhang Ning, the costume ghost has been crying.

After listening for a while, the old man became impatient and walked towards the costume ghost shaking the bell.

I followed the old man without hesitation and walked towards the costume ghost to prevent her from suddenly attacking and hurting the old man again.

"After seventy years of separation, she is still a girl, but I can't be reincarnated. Brother An is so sad."

When I heard this voice, I was stunned. This was not a woman's voice, but a man's.

So the one attached to Zhang Ning was actually a big man singing opera.

I looked at his long hair and his frail figure, and couldn't help curling my lips.

It's a bit bad for this big man to look like this. Not only does he look effeminate, but he is not afraid of being mistaken for a woman when he walks.

Then I started to think about what he had just said.

My eyes moved back and forth between him and Zhang Ning.

"Since she has been reincarnated, her marriage in this life has nothing to do with you, so don't bother her."

The old man's tone was full of impatience, which was reasonable.

He was old and still alone, and he didn't look like a man who understood the relationship between men and women.

When she came down from the rooftop, Zhang Ning had already wanted to come over, but she didn't say a word.

No one dared to disturb her, and none of us knew how much of Lingsu's words Zhang Ning had heard.

What was she feeling now?

In the words of the old man, it was impossible for people and Lingsu to be together, so would it be the same for me and Bai Xian?

When Bai Xian was still by my side, I never considered a question, whether she would leave.

At that time, I always felt that she wanted to get something from me.

In addition, Master Lin often reminded me not to believe what Bai Xian did.

Can Lingsu's words be believed? Of course not.

I thought so until Bai Xian disappeared.

Now thinking back to some of the things that happened back then, it seems like many years have passed even though it was not long ago.

"Grandpa, can you help me look at this? Is there a girl inside? Is she okay?"

I took out the dark wood that I had been keeping close to me. Master Lin and Master Wang Jiu had asked me to throw it away a long time ago, but I was reluctant to do so.

I always felt that Bai Xian was inside. As long as I didn't throw it away, Bai Xian would always be there.

In fact, I was not sure whether Bai Xian was there or not.

The old man looked at me suspiciously, and probably couldn't understand why I suddenly took out a piece of dark wood.

He turned the dark wood that I had just handed to him over and over again, and his face looked a little indescribable.

I felt that he wanted to say something, but because there were a lot of people around him, he couldn't say it out loud.

"Tell me the truth, kid, where did this thing come from? I don't believe that Lin Hualong can take out such a thing for you."

I didn't know how I should answer the old man.

It was really hard to get the dark wood in my hands.

It's a pity that the Yinchen Wood was in hand, but Baixian was gone. It was a waste of time.

"Send them both out first, and I'll explain to you later. Can you tell me first if there is a girl inside?"

I asked without giving up, still wanting to know whether Baixian was really replaced from the bloody wood to the Yinchen Wood.

Tingting was lying to me, this is a fact I have known for a long time, but there are some things that I still hope for.

I don't care about other things, whether she lied to me, as long as this matter didn't fool me.

I can forgive her for everything.

"There is indeed something, but I have to make it clear to you first. The broken spirits should return to heaven and earth. This is their fate. You forcibly leave this mark, which is useless."

The old man said without hesitation, which was so straightforward that I couldn't accept it.

Knowing that I was destined to lose Baixian, a white light flashed before my eyes.

Then I fainted.

Everything that happened outside had nothing to do with me.

I felt particularly relaxed, but the longer I slept, the more messy sounds I heard in my ears.

The sound of mumbling has been lingering in my ears.

I was so annoyed that I opened my eyes in anger and saw Lin Hualong and the old man sitting face to face.

Both of them looked very serious, and I didn't know what happened between them.

But I could guess that if there was any conflict, it must be related to me.

"Grandpa, what's going on? Why am I in the hospital again?"

I didn't like the smell in the hospital since I was a child. It was suffocating.

Before the blind old man died, I took care of him in the hospital for more than a month. That time was the longest time I stayed in the hospital.

Now I go to the hospital every three days, which really makes me doubt whether I am not doing well and I am about to die.

"You kid didn't rest well, and you ran out to show off. Don't say you went to the hospital. It's good that you didn't die suddenly. With him here, I'm leaving. You keep our things. I'll wait for you to go back to Eryang Village with me in a few days."

The old man explained everything swiftly and left the hospital directly. Only Master Lin and I were left in the room, looking at each other.

Master Lin had a bruise on his face, and I don't know how it happened, but there was a long bloodstain.

Sitting here now, I somehow felt that he looked a bit ferocious.

"Old man, where have you been, and why are you bruised?"