C225 Ticket

I scratched my head and awkwardly said, "Actually, you just can't forget those words. It doesn't count as …"

Qin Yangshi shook her head, and said with certainty: "No, I shouldn't have done this, I shouldn't even have had such an idea."

Seeing how stubborn she was, I nodded my head and asked, "So after all these years, you haven't gone to the Underworld?"

Qin Yangshi acknowledged: "I don't want to go to the Underworld because I don't dare to look in the Evil Mirror. Another reason is... I want to stay here and wait and see if I can meet that person from back then. "

I said sympathetically, "You've been waiting for hundreds of years. He might have already been reincarnated long ago."

Qin Yangshi said, "Even if he had reincarnated, his soul would definitely still pass through here, right? I hope to see him see injustice again and help. "I hope …"

After saying that, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at me shyly.

My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, she wouldn't take me for that passerby, would she?

Qin Yangshi asked me: "Benefactor, may I know your name?"

I felt that the situation wasn't good, but still obediently answered: "My name is Hu Chujiu."

"Hu Chujiu, Hu Chujiu." Qin Yangshi gently recited it twice before saying, "I've remembered it."

I bitterly said, "Why do you remember my name? It doesn't sound good either."

Qin Yangshi said, "I think it's very nice."

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. "Aren't you worried that you'll find this name when you look in the mirror?"

Qin Yangshi said: "I'm afraid, but I still want to remember."

I wondered: this is a little different from the woman I remember.

Qin Yangshi asked me again: "Ninth day, do you still remember your previous life?"

I corrected her, "You can just call me Big Brother Hu."

Qin Yangshi said: "You are so much younger than me, I will call you Brother Hu."

I laughed even harder than I cried. "You might as well call me ninth grade."

I can see that Qin Yangshi is treating me as a passerby. She had missed him for hundreds of years, and she already felt sick. It was as if a great dam had suddenly burst and surged one day. No one could withstand the ferocity and ferocity of the flood.

Qin Yangshi asked me again: "Ninth day, do you still remember your previous life? Have you ever saved a person? "

I shook my head. "I don't remember."

Qin Yangshi sighed, and said in a low voice: "Think about it carefully. Since you are already dead, then the memories of your previous life will slowly come back. "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

I saw that Qin Yangshi's eyes were filled with tears. Her face, no longer looked skinny and weak, but instead gave off a feeling of being extremely weak. I immediately looked away and said: "What if I don't remember?"

Qin Yangshi said, "If you don't remember, I'll just wait."

I scratched my head and lied, "I remember. I didn't save anyone."

But it couldn't fool Qin Yangshi, so she immediately asked: "Did you really remember? What was your name in your previous life? What are your parents' names? Do you have a wife? What's the name of your child? "

For a moment, how could I possibly make up all these names, so I was tongue-tied and speechless.

Fortunately, Qin Yangshi didn't scold me, and instead said gently, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, there will always be a way."

Method? I suddenly remembered someone. When I was in Cypress City, I met a person called Coffin King. He claimed to have saved the life of an old lady, and that old lady was Grandma Meng. Grandma Meng had given him a bottle of medicine, and after drinking it, he would be able to recall the memories of his previous life.

Qin Yangshi saw that I was deep in thought and did not speak, and asked me: "Ninth day, did you remember?"

And I just said, "Now that I think about it... Not really. I know one way. It's said that Grandma Meng prepared the medicine while she was boiling Grandma Meng's Elixir. If I can get the antidote, I might be able to recall my previous life. "

Then I learnt everything I heard from the Coffin King.

After Qin Yangshi heard this, she let out a faint sigh. I also smiled. "It's easier said than done to swindle things from Grandma Meng."

Qin Yangshi acknowledged, "That's right. "Yeah."

Actually, my current thoughts aren't about my previous life at all. I remember the box Coffin King gave me.

He told me I might die on my birthday this year. If you put the box next to your pillow while you sleep, you might be able to keep your life. My birthday seems to be coming up. Maybe I should get ready.

Just as I was thinking of this, I heard the sound of wind in the distance. The sound was getting louder and louder. In a blink of an eye, it was right beside us.

I am a soul without a foundation, and I was almost blown away by the wind. Fortunately, Qin Yangshi had pulled me back and said loudly, "The train is coming."

I thanked her and stood with her, looking off into the distance, waiting for the train.

Soon, I saw a locomotive. It was a very old-fashioned locomotive, with a long carriage behind it.

The train slowed to a stop, and the smoke from the chimney made me cough.

I looked up. There was a dim light in the carriage. In the lamplight, a few thin, sallow faces sat by each window.

They were staring blankly at me and Qin Yangshi outside the window.

Qin Yangshi said in a low voice, "Ninth day, let's go."

I looked at her in bewilderment. "You want to get on the car too?"

Qin Yangshi laughed, "I have already waited for so many years, I do not wish to wait any longer. Even if there is a mirror in the underworld, I am not afraid. Perhaps it will be able to take a picture of him. "

I whispered, "The underworld may not exist."

Qin Yangshi looked at me but did not say a word.

I knew that this conclusion might be a little unacceptable to her. It's like you told the ancients that the earth is round.

I sighed and boarded the train, with Qin Yangshi following closely behind.

Soon after we got on, the train rocked and began to move again.

I scanned the passengers. They all sat in their seats, trying to hide in the shadows. I looked for a carriage and didn't see the Little Tang Wei, so I walked towards the next carriage.

Qin Yangshi curiously asked me from behind: "Ninth day, there's clearly a seat here, why don't you sit?"

I replied, "It's too crowded. I'll go to the back to take a look."

Qin Yangshi no longer spoke and followed me to the next carriage.

The second carriage was somewhat noisy, but it wasn't really noisy either. There was someone arguing inside.

There were usually two people involved in the argument, but there was only one, because the other had never spoken.

I looked closely. They seemed to be fighting for seats.

Seated in the seat was a woman wearing a red blouse and red pants. She held a small infant in her arms, wrapped in a red swaddle.

Standing beside them was a man with a brain full of fat. The man had a split head, glasses, and was wearing a suit. He had a leather bag under his arm, and he looked like an unsuccessful businessman.

The merchant pushed his glasses and shook his ticket vigorously, almost hitting the woman's face. "Do you recognize this? Do you know the Arabic numerals? You tell me what it is, and you see what your seat is. "

"This is my seat, do you understand? Country bumpkin. Why aren't you getting out of the way? It was amazing to hold a child. I'm not stone-hearted, you carry the child, you can go to another seat, this one is mine. This is how I speak of principles. One said one, two said two. "

I asked Qin Yangshi in bewilderment, "You still need to buy a ticket to get on this train?"

Qin Yangshi shook her head: "I don't know either."

I thought that was true. The train was bound for the underworld, and no one had been on it. It was the first time I had ever been on it, so I had no experience with it.

I didn't want to be a busybody, but the merchant was too fat for me to cross, and the road was not wide enough for me.

I could only patiently squeeze out and pat the merchant on the shoulder. "Can you just stop fighting with me? Why don't you sit somewhere else? "

The merchant said, "Not good. This is my seat, why should I sit somewhere else? "

I said, "Will you let me go? "Let me go first."

The merchant said, "No. If others don't give it to me, then why should I give it to you? "

These words infuriated me so much that I really wanted to punch him. But I held back. And I said to the woman, "

Can you let him go? "

The woman looked at me with lifeless eyes. After a long while, she slowly nodded.

The merchant said to me, "See? "If you can't get the oil and salt in, I really wonder how your brain grows out of it."

Just as I was feeling helpless, I suddenly saw the merchant's ticket. This ticket seems a little familiar.

I said to him, "Can I see your ticket?"

The merchant handed me the ticket and said, "See, what can't I see? "This ticket of mine is real. I'm not afraid of anyone looking at it, nor of anyone trying to test it."

I took the ticket and looked at it, and the more I looked at it, the more it seemed wrong.

Qin Yangshi asked me: "Ninth day, is there a problem with this ticket?"

I replied, "This is a ticket from the mortal realm."

The merchant was immediately amused, "Brother, did you turn silly in the car? "If this isn't a ticket from the mortal realm, then what ticket is this?"

I looked down at the merchant. There was no sign of him. But there was something wrong with his leg. His feet were backward.

The merchant lit a fire: "What are you looking at?"

I returned the ticket and said, "Dude, do you remember how you died?"

The merchant angrily said, "F * ck, you're the one who's f * cking dead."

I pointed at his feet and said, "Did your legs get hit?"

He lowered his head to look at his feet and suddenly felt a chill. Then, his face turned deathly white. Something seems to have happened to me. "

I said, "Think about it."

The merchant's body started to tremble violently. He looked at me and said, "I …." I seem to be really dead. "