I let go of the millet and let her take the scorpion grass.
Just then Guicaopo suddenly came over and gave me something similar to a purse. It was blue and had small flowers embroidered on it.
I asked what this was, and Guicaopo laughed and said a few words in Miao language that I didn't understand.
"What did she say about Master Wu?" I turned around and asked.
Mr. Wu's expression changed: "This...it's nothing, nothing. This is just an amulet. Just take it. Don't take it too seriously."
"Oh, that's it, thank you."
I took the blue purse and put it in my trouser pocket and thanked Ghost Grass Po.
The group of people slowly walked towards the platform.
Xiaomi turned around three times in one step. There were many people queuing up to get on the bus in the lobby. Xiaomi suddenly shouted:
"Brother Feng! Wait for me!"
"When my hair grows here! I'll be back!"
Xiaomi pointed to his shoulder.
I smiled, nodded, waved goodbye, and watched them leave.
"Let's go."
"gone."
At this moment, Mr. Zhao and I are the only ones left.
I looked at the direction Xiaomi left, feeling empty in my heart.
"Master Zhao, what are your plans?"
"You don't need to worry about me. I have a reason for staying. I have something to do. Let's separate here. If you have any questions, call me."
"What's so urgent? You've just arrived and you have to leave?"
The old man packed his backpack and said only four words to me.
"An old story."
After everyone left, I was left alone.
There were people coming and going at the station, and there was a lot of noise. From time to time, people were walking around carrying hot water for instant noodles.
I sat on the waiting chair and looked back from time to time. I didn't recognize anyone. At this time, I suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.
"Hehe...hehe..."
"Who? Who's laughing?"
"Have you forgotten me? It's me."
I looked down and saw that someone who ate instant noodles had thrown away the seasoning packets, the plastic bags for the seasoning packets, and the plastic pieces fell to the ground, forming an inverted triangle pattern.
"I'm here...where to look."
The sound seemed to come from under the waiting chair.
The chairs at the station were all in a row. I squatted down and looked under the chairs...
"you!"
I was so frightened that I sat on the ground and backed away with all my strength.
I saw a head suddenly popping up under the chair, as if his body was buried. This head's hair was wet and steaming. His face was as white as paper, his eyeballs were all white, and when he spoke, his mouth and ears
Bleeding from the inside out, grinning.
It's that man in the desert...
"Qiyue Clan...is coming to find you...to avenge me..."
I'm the descendant of that party member who raised dogs. Before he died, he said he would curse me.
.....
"Brother, brother?"
I suddenly jumped up from the recliner and looked around in horror.
A young man dressed as a migrant worker with a sack in his hand asked doubtfully: "Which train are you taking?"
