Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The husband of the couple quickly said: "Master, you have misunderstood. I have heard that Longhushan Tianshi Mansion is famous for a long time, and I have long wanted to visit and ask for amulets. Come on, that's fate, please ask the Taoist priest to draw a talisman for my newborn child, and bless him safe and sound!"

"I see!"

Zhang Jingqing glanced at the little baby in the couple's arms.

The baby, who was carved in pink and jade, was not afraid of life, and was not frightened by Zhang Jingqing's big beard. Instead, he cheerfully showed his small face and waved his small hands in greeting.

A smile appeared on Zhang Jingqing's serious face, she pushed Dayang away from the couple, and said:

"Since it is fate, then this money should not be accepted. I will give him a talisman, keep it close to his body, and keep it safe and safe!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jingqing took out a talisman with complicated incantations from his arms, and handed it to the couple.

Zhang Zhiwei squinted at the side and recognized the type of this talisman. It was a real talisman with a strong effect. It was called Liuding Liujia amulet.

Even in an unexpected situation, it can be turned into a solid golden armor to resist a fatal attack. Its function... is somewhat similar to the golden light spell, but it was drawn by a celestial master. In terms of defense effect, it is far superior to ordinary golden light curse.

It can be said that Zhang Jingqing gave this little baby this talisman, which is equivalent to giving him an extra life.

The young couple on the opposite side didn't know the weight of the talisman, but as soon as they touched the talisman, they felt a sense of integrity and comfort, and the gloomy feeling accumulated on their bodies in the past was gone. , suddenly realized that he had met an expert, thanked him quickly, and then took out a few oceans.

Zhang Jingqing frowned: "Didn't you say it? It's fate, no money!"

The couple hurriedly said: "Master, you misunderstood, this is not money for buying talismans, this is money for merit!"

"No need, if the benefactor has the heart, he can go to Longhu Mountain to fulfill his wish!"

After all, Zhang Jingqing closed her eyes and meditated, as if strangers should not enter.

Seeing this situation, the couple had no choice but to give up, put away the ocean, already regarded Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei as masters in their hearts, and quickly took out some snacks, wanting to treat Zhang Zhiwei to eat.

Zhang Zhiwei refused. He bought a lot of food before he got in the car. There was no need to take people out of his mouth and continue to meditate.

Seeing this situation, the couple stopped bothering and began to whisper and watch the scenery outside.

The journey was long, one day passed, and at night, a light was lit at the head and tail of the train carriage.

The lighting is a bit dim, just like a bedside lamp, barely allowing people to see things.

Moreover, the light has a strange sense of turbidity, as if there are countless dust floating in the air, blurry.

It's actually soot.

The current trains are powered by burning coal, so coal ash is naturally everywhere.

The middle seat is not bad, after all, in the middle position, the impact is relatively small.

The third-class seat near the front of the train suffers the most, and the coal ash floats there. It can be said that sitting on a train is like digging coal in a mine.

Of course, the special seats have the least impact because they are at the end.

At night, Zhang Zhiwei took out some buns and meatloaf to eat.

After taking a bite, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't take it anymore. The cold buns tasted like chewing wax.

Zhang Jingqing was not picky, and ate as usual.

However, as an apprentice, of course you have to have a little discernment.

"Master, I'm going to get some hot food!"

Zhang Zhiwei put down the buns and came to the restaurant compartment of the train.

At this moment, it was meal time, and there were quite a few people in the carriage.

Zhang Zhiwei asked for a roast duck, some sweet noodle sauce and dough, and brought them back with his master Zhang Jingqing to eat a not-so-authentic Beijing roast duck.

After eating, the two were still meditating and practicing.

On the other side of the seat, the little baby cried intermittently all afternoon, and now he has adapted, sleeping soundly in his mother's arms.

It was midnight, and there was silence in the second-class carriage, except for a few loud snoring sounds from time to time.

The two couples on the opposite side are sleeping next to each other, and the baby is held in the middle by them.

Zhang Zhiwei still meditates, which is no different from sleeping for him.

At this time, the door connecting the third-class compartment was opened, and several footsteps sounded, and they were getting closer.

"It is estimated that there are passengers in the third-class car. Because they couldn't find a seat, they wanted to take advantage of the flight attendant's inattention and sneak to the empty seat in the second-class car to rest."

Zhang Zhiwei didn't open his eyes to check, which is actually very common.

But the footsteps stopped right next to his seat.

what happened?

When he opened his eyes, he saw three people sneaking in front of him and making some small movements!

Um? !

pickpocket?

No, not quite!

Zhang Zhiwei didn't bother, and squinted his eyes to observe secretly, wondering what these people wanted to do?

Then I saw one of them reaching out to the baby in the arms of the couple.

The surface of the man's hand seemed to be covered with a layer of flour, and the powder shook off when he stretched it out.

This is

Zhang Zhiwei reacted instantly, and met Pai Huazi!

"Pat Hanako" is actually a human trafficker.

Most of the beggars who do this kind of indecent activities are beggars from the beggar gang.

The real gang of beggars is not as chivalrous as in martial arts novels. Most of them are people without conscience, buying and selling people, and committing all kinds of evil.

Because beggars are called "beggars".

Therefore, beggars in this line of work are called "patching flowers".

It is said that as long as you are photographed by them, you will fall into their ways, and you will lose all your money, and you will have to be sold.

If you can't sell it, then "harvest raw materials and cut them up", and then pull them out to ask for money.

The so-called "harvesting and cutting" is actually amputating limbs, cutting off tongues, and torturing people with deformities. They either do deformity shows, perform on the street, or beg for money.

This kind of thing has happened since ancient times.

The worse the law and order, the more.

Like Zhang Zhiwei's previous life, in the early years, in a place with a lot of traffic like a station, you could see many disabled children begging beyond recognition.

They are the poor children who were harvested and cut up after being trafficked.

It wasn't until the country struck out with thunder and wiped out many "beggar gangs" that this business stopped.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in later generations, let alone now.

Looking at the current situation, this group of people seemed to be eyeing the little baby and wanted to abduct him.

Human trafficker... If you meet me, you will suffer old crimes!

Zhang Zhiwei grinned, there was a faint flash of lightning in his eyes, and he turned into a wanton ape and roared to the sky.

"Don't stretch your hands!"

He reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and crushed the man's five fingers as soon as he exerted force.

"Aww."

The excruciating pain struck, and the man was about to cry out in pain when he felt his mouth was covered, and a cold voice rang in his ears: "Don't bark, the child is fussy, and finally fell asleep!"

Immediately afterwards, with a "click", his eyes flickered, and he saw his back.

"What's going on?"

Before he could figure it out, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness forever.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out to open the window, stuffed the corpse out of the window, and then closed the window again before the cold wind came in.

The whole process was so smooth and smooth, it was as light as flying an ant, and even the couple on the other side didn't wake up.

After doing all this, Zhang Zhiwei only felt comfortable all over his body, and the stagnation that suppressed his heart these days was gone.