Seeing Ceng Xiaoqiang being possessed by a human face ghost and running far away, everyone in the carriage stared at us.

After running a few steps, I realised that he was actually running in the same carriage as us. I immediately shouted, "Hu Jun, stop Brother Qiang! "Faster!"

My voice was so loud that everyone in the carriage looked at me in surprise.

Ceng Xiaoqiang was running very fast in front, and just as he was about to run past the place we were sitting, Hu Jun suddenly came out from the bed and pounced on Ceng Xiaoqiang, pouncing him onto the ground.

Ceng Xiaoqiang wanted to struggle, but he didn't expect Hu Jun to be so much stronger than him, pressing his body down hard and even pressing his head down so hard that he couldn't lift his head up.

I anxiously ran forward, held the hammer and smashed it towards the back of Ceng Xiaoqiang's head.

With the experience from last time, I didn't use too much strength this time and instead used a type of bewitching magic that Liu Kunsheng taught me.

It's just that it's my first time using it, so I didn't have any confidence. After hammering it once, I didn't dare to hammer it a second time, as I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to make a mistake with Ceng Xiaoqiang.

With just one move, the struggling Ceng Xiaoqiang slowly came to a stop, and suddenly fainted.

I heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Hu Jun who was looking at me doubtfully, and shook my head with a bitter smile.

As she spoke, she signaled to her with her eyes, causing her to lower her head in acknowledgement. Her previously unresentful face was now filled with worry.

I carried Ceng Xiaoqiang back to his bed with her. With a bitter face, I ran to the side to look at the crowd and explained: "There's something wrong with his mind.

The bigger guys were also very enthusiastic, a few stronger guys immediately came over to help us support Ceng Xiaoqiang, and comforted us a little.

After the flight attendant had dispersed the crowd and asked about our situation, he told us to take care of ourselves before leaving.

But all the people in the carriage looked at Hu Jun and me with sympathy, and an older woman directly ran over to comfort us.

The gist of it is that, for two young women of Hu Jun and I, the husband that we married is sickly and bedridden. I don't know how long he'll live or how much money we need to spend to cure him, and I don't know how hard it'll be in the future.

A husband who looked strong and strong was fine, but he turned out to be a psychopath. This kind of madness was scary, but it was useless and hard to live a life.

The two of us have to take them to Guangzhou for medical treatment. Two women dragging two grown men, it's pitiful just thinking about it.

At first I didn't think so, but as I looked up at the bed frame, or stood by the window nodding, looking sympathetically at our grimacing passengers, I felt myself beginning to suffer.

If Hu Jun and I were to take out a bowl and kneel on the ground and silently shed a few tears, I would probably earn a lot.

After the crowd dispersed, I looked at Hu Jun and signaled her to sit on the side of the road to block them. After discussing with Grey Immortal who was carried back by the Four Great Grey Immortal s, I decided to use my soul luring technique to pull the human face ghost out from Ceng Xiaoqiang's body.

The ghost was heavy with miasma after all, and Ceng Xiaoqiang didn't even dare to have sex with such a monster. The yang energy was powerful enough, being possessed by the yin would cause great harm to his body, and at the same time, the human face ghost would also be injured by the yang energy from his body.

The fact that he became a ghost without any choice caused Grey Immortal to click his tongue in surprise. He kept asking me if he had anything on his mind, and it was worth risking his life to do so.

This time, I didn't even have to do anything as I received the talisman from me. My forelimbs were stained with saliva and after quickly drawing a few lines on the talisman, I climbed onto the pillow and pressed it against Ceng Xiaoqiang's forehead.

"Squeak!" Squeak! "Squeak!"

It's just that I didn't think that it would be the Grey Immortal who had reached the acme of sagacity.

Following Grey Immortal's creaking incantations, the human face slowly appeared from Ceng Xiaoqiang's face, as it shouted fiercely with its mouth agape.

"Withdraw!" The Grey Immortal snorted, and raised the talisman.

That human face was immediately retracted into the symbol parchment. He was still extremely unwilling, so he opened his mouth and let out a few futile cries. However, he was still retracted into the symbol parchment.

"Keep it safe!" The Grey Immortal cupped his hands together with a profound look and stared at me: "I really don't know what Liu Kunsheng taught you. You don't know anything, what's the use of asking you?"

I kept the talisman in my bag and glared at Grey Immortal. "How many years have you cultivated for? How long have I been in contact with these things? Say, aren't you useless at all? If you have the ability, then speak of it to Master Liu Kunsheng. "

"You!" Grey Immortal was angered to the point that his beard was sticking out. He used all his strength and sneaked into my backpack to ignore me.

Looking at the unconscious Ceng Xiaoqiang, I thought that it would be night in Guangzhou. If he didn't wake up, I would have to slap him awake. Otherwise, Hu Jun and I really wouldn't be able to hold back the two of them.

Hu Jun was still alright, I really don't have enough strength.

However, it was still early, so he went to sleep first. I greeted Hu Jun before climbing to the top of the bed.

As the sleeper on the train probably knew, the lower bunk was still better, the upper bunk was too hard to sit upright, and as he lay there staring at the ceiling, he couldn't even turn his body.

I moved around a bit and couldn't sleep, thinking about how the Face Ghost had called him "Yuan Daowu" and how his daughter was "Yuan Le Le", and how he must have put a lot of effort into finding his daughter while reciting the "Prophecy for People".

Taking out my phone, I typed in their names. After flipping through a few pages of useless advertisements, I actually managed to find several pieces of news from a few years ago.

After reading the news on the web page, my heart was filled with sadness.

Yuan Daowu did indeed have a daughter named Yuan Lele, who was three years old when he lost her. From the online photos, it could be seen that she was a pretty and beloved child who wore a pink coat and red leather shoes.

But she lost it in 2010, which means she lost it for eight years.

In the three days she had been gone, Yuan Daowu had distributed tens of thousands of flyers and posted countless posts online. He spent his days at the train station where Yuan Lele was lost, asking people whenever he saw them and posting lists everywhere.

On the fourth day after Yuan Lele left, Yuan saw two sneaky women carrying a large woven bag. The bag could still move. From time to time, one woman even reached into the bag to pinch something before growling into the bag.

Yuan Daowu immediately followed, and the two women ran towards the train station with the bag in their hands with a guilty conscience.

After running all the way into the station, the two women saw that Yuan Daowu was not going to let them go, so they carried their woven bags across the tracks.

There was almost no space in the train station's tracks. Yuan Daowu was in a hurry to find his daughter. He called her name as he rushed over. At that time, a passenger saw the train coming and tried to pull him, but he failed.

The two women carried the woven bags just past the tracks, and Yuan Daowu caught up with them just as the train passed.

His face had been shaved by the train, and all the flesh was stuck to the outside of the train. There were pictures of the corpses on the internet, but they had been coded.

However, he didn't die on the spot. Even after his face had been shaved by the train, he still got up and chased after the two women. He walked past the train tracks and chased after the two women's woven bags …

He didn't get up until the police arrived at the train station, pointing at the two women.

The two women were stopped by passengers at the railway station. They were indeed a child in a knitting bag.

However, it was a four-year-old boy and not Yuan Daowu's daughter, Yuan Lele.

At that time, this matter was very sensational, but in the end, for some reason, it was suppressed.

After all, there was no way to catch traffickers committing crimes in the country.

At the time, the internet was not as developed as it is now. I was still in junior high school, so I didn't know about this.

After watching the news, I felt sour. Yuan Daowu's body had been pulled back, but his face, which had been shaved by the train, hadn't left the train because of the meat sticking to the outside of it.

He still remembered that matter of finding his daughter, Yuan Lele. But who knew where Yuan Lele was?

He had risked his life to save someone else's child, but who would save his own child?

I stared at the photo on my cell phone. It was a lovely girl.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to Yuan Daowu's wife. She had lost her daughter and her husband.

As I thought about it, I stroked my chest, pressing Liu Kunsheng's cold body closer to my chest.

His blood was always cold, and I had many doubts about him, but he never woke up, and I was worried about him.

Sometimes, people are really contradictory things. Emotion and reason make one unable to differentiate between the two of them.

I lowered my head to look at Hu Jun, who was wiping the water on her husband's lips. Sometimes, I really admire her.

I don't know if I can do it, because I'm not sure what Liu Kunsheng's intentions are for me either.

The words "Snake Clan blood oath" before the Twin-Tailed Snake was swallowed, and the snake worm on mad sorceress's body suddenly disappeared along with her, would have become the nail in my heart.

Retracting my head, I reached my hand into my chest, patted Liu Kunsheng's head, and said softly in my heart: "Liu Kunsheng, I've missed you."