Before Qian Xiaojun got off the train, he released her soul from the small porcelain bottle and told her the same words as the beautiful woman said, asking her to wait on the train for another woman who could replace her. She was trapped on this train.
It had been two years, until three days ago, Qian Xiaojun found her and asked her to get ready, and someone would soon replace her.
She knew that her final day of death was coming, but she didn't dare to show it and pretended to agree. So from the moment Tong Qianqian got in the car, she pestered Zhezhe, hoping that Tong Qianqian would get off the car quickly and leave Qian Xiaojun because her child was sick. Otherwise, even if she didn't do anything,
, Qian Xiaojun himself will also think of ways to do it.
No wonder Qian Xiaojun didn't stop Leng Hongxia when she appeared in front of Tong Qianqian's bed, and even warned me not to meddle in her own business. It turned out that he was afraid that we would ruin his good deeds.
Speaking of this, Leng Hongxia looked at me expectantly and said: "You can definitely help us, right? I can feel it from the breath of you and the big brother outside. You are both capable, and both
Good people."
"That Qian Xiaojun is simply worse than a beast! Devil! I couldn't stand him in the carriage. If Coffin hadn't stopped me, I would have come out and killed him!" Suddenly there was a white figure in the bathroom.
The figure was spinning and shouting angrily.
"Xiaohui, why did you come out?" I asked, looking at the white furious figure.
"I'm going to suffocate to death if you don't let me out!" Qiao Xiaohui said as she glanced at Leng Hongxia, then looked down at her clothes, frowned and turned around, wearing a snow-white knee-length dress.
The dress instantly turned into a fiery red ankle-length skirt, and her hair turned into wavy curls.
This outfit is more suitable for her. Even if she is as angry as she is now, it will not feel out of place, but it adds a bit of wild beauty.
"Bird, bird spirit?" Leng Hongxia was so frightened that she trembled all over when she saw Coffin Xiaohui, and she retreated to the corner.
"What are you afraid of me for? I won't hurt you!" Qiao Xiaohui was still furious. She rolled her eyes at Leng Hongxia and said, "Don't you still want us to help you? If you don't want to die, you have to come with me.
If you hide in one place, won't you be scared out of your wits?"
My eyes lit up after hearing this, and I looked at Coffin Xiaohui, "So you and Coffin Chen have already figured out how to help them?"
Coffin Xiaohui rolled her eyes at me and said, "Don't talk to you about this matter. Even I can't bear to ignore it. I must help them! Hu Ling, please stay out of this matter. Don't forget that you still have Yin and Yang tribulations!"
"Okay, okay!" I stepped forward and put my arms around Coffin Xiaohui's shoulders, and said with a smile, "I won't interfere, this matter will be left to you and Coffin Chen!"
Leng Hongxia was also quite clever. When Coffin Xiaohui said this, she hurriedly walked in front of her. She bowed before her and fell down, saying, "Thank you, Sister Bird Spirit, for saving me!"
"Come on, don't play this nonsense with me, come with me!" Qiao Xiaohui grabbed Leng Hongxia's wrist and walked out the door.
Leng Hongxia turned around and looked at me questioningly. I nodded to her and asked her to follow Coffin Xiaohui.
By the time I followed them out of the bathroom, Coffin Xiaohui had already brought Leng Hongxia back to the hiding place prepared for her by Coffin Chen.
I looked at Coffin Chen with a cold face and asked worriedly: "Qian Xiaojun has tattooed the Nine Mother Curse on Leng Hongxia's body. Will we be discovered if we share a carriage with him?"
"Xiao Hui can hide her spiritual body, do you think she can't hide a mere Nine Mother Curse?" Coffin Chen said with a smile.
I felt relieved and walked to the carriage with Coffin. From a distance, I saw Tong Qianqian coming out of the carriage with Zhezhe in her arms.
"Sister Qianqian, where are you going?" I walked up to her and asked.
Tong Qianqian's face was anxious and her steps were a little sloppy, "Zhezhe has a fever. I want to take him to ask the flight attendant if he has antipyretics."
"I'll go with you!" I was a little worried about her.
"No need, I'll just go by myself and I'll be back soon." Tong Qianqian looked at me with a dodge in her eyes, holding Zhezhe in her arms and speeding up to pass me, obviously worried that Qian Xiaojun would scold her if she had too much contact with us.
I turned around and looked at her back, and my eyes met Coffin's, and he shook his head gently at me.
When Tong Qianqian walked to Coffin Chen, she whispered hello and her steps became faster and faster.
Coffin Chen nodded, raised his hand and carelessly brushed Tong Qianqian's shoulder, letting her carry Zhezhe towards the train restaurant.
"What did you do to her?" I asked him in a low voice when Coffin came to me.
"Her soul is a little unstable. She was manipulated by Qian Xiaojun. She's fine now. Let's go back to the carriage!" Coffin Chen said.
Back in the carriage, Qian Xiaojun started playing games on his mobile phone again. When we entered, he didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he had a chance to win.
We went back to our beds and lay down, waiting for what was going to happen next.
Sure enough, soon, Tong Qianqian carried Zhezhe back to the carriage. The moment she walked in, Qian Xiaojun sat up from the bed in shock as if he had seen a ghost, and asked Tong Qianqian: "You, why are you back so soon?"
Already?"
"I asked the flight attendant for some medicine and then came back. Zhezhe's fever seems to have subsided again." Tong Qianqian didn't know why and said to Qian Xiaojun with some joy.
"Has the fever gone? Did you encounter anything on the way?" Qian Xiaojun asked again, his voice a little urgent.
"What can happen?" Tong Qianqian asked strangely. Before Qian Xiaojun could speak, she added, "Zhezhe finally fell asleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow. You should also rest!"
"I'm going to use the toilet!" Qian Xiaojun jumped off the bed, glanced at Coffin with some fear, and walked quickly out of the carriage.
Tong Qianqian didn't ask any questions, and slowly laid back on the bed with Zhezhe in her arms.
"Coffin Chen, you said that if Qian Xiaojun went out and couldn't find Leng Hongxia, wouldn't he personally attack Tong Qianqian?" Looking at Qian Xiaojun's back, I was a little worried and sent a message to Coffin Chen.
"What I'm waiting for is for him to do it himself! Don't interfere in this matter, I have a sense of discretion!" Coffin Chen replied to me.
I turned to look at Tong Qianqian and silently put down my phone. Since Coffin decided to personally help the mother and son, there should be no problem.
I don’t know how long it took, but there were hurried footsteps in the corridor. Qian Xiaojun pushed the carriage door fiercely and walked in. He stared at me with an angry look for a long time, then raised his head and stared at Coffin Chen’s bed.
For a long time, I closed my eyes and pretended not to notice.
Finally, he reached for Tong Qianqian's backpack angrily, took out a red sandalwood compass from it, stood in the carriage and played with it for a long time, then turned around and walked out again.
When Qian Xiaojun came back again, it was only half an hour before three o'clock in the morning. Tong Qianqian had already fallen asleep with Zhezhe in her arms, and I also had several vague dreams.
With a look of annoyance and annoyance, he slammed the door of the carriage loudly, obviously angry because he could not find Leng Hongxia's soul.
Several low curses came from the car next door. Tong Qianqian opened her eyes with eyes wide open, looked at him and asked: "Xiaojun, why aren't you sleeping yet?" This chapter has been completed!