This time it was too sudden, and the passengers around were frightened. But for fear of being hit, no one dared to go up to help the old woman.

Fortunately, the old woman woke up soon, but she fell too strongly, which made her scold her: "What's going on? Why did I fall? Fortunately, I didn't break it, otherwise why would I participate in the square dance competition?" She said, rubbing her butt and leaving, not remembering what had just happened.

The radio also notified that the train number started to check tickets, and the four of us successfully boarded the train.

The train was running all the way. The man in sunglasses was not sleeping all night because he was so sleepy that he climbed to the upper bunk and fell asleep quickly. Leng Rushuang was wearing headphones and studying the golden compass aside, ignoring my plans and the little carpenter.

The little carpenter was idle and came over to chat with me: "Master, I think you don't seem to be simple, what are you doing?"

Leng Rushuang and the man in sunglasses both had cold attitudes along the way, but it made me feel so suffocated. It is rare that there is a normal person who can communicate with me at this moment. Of course, I would not miss this opportunity: "I am a businessman in the dark."

"Silent businessman? What is that for?" The little carpenter looked confused.

Before I could answer, Leng Rushuang said coldly, "You don't understand even if you say it, why are you asking so much?"

The little carpenter was so scared that he shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Look!! You don’t chat with me yourself, and don’t let others chat with me. Is this the rhythm of trying to suffocate me to death? I glared at her fiercely and said intimately to the little carpenter: “Silent objects are things that dead people have used.”

"Ah?" the little carpenter was startled: "It's so scary."

Leng Rushuang said again: "Is it scary? Isn't you just have one in your pocket? That comb."

When the little carpenter heard this, he was so scared that his face turned pale and almost fainted on the spot.

Damn, I can't talk this day!

The carpenter's face was ashes when he was about to die and said nothing. Leng Rushuang was very satisfied with this effect and looked at me proudly for several times. When I was free, I had to close my eyes and rest. Who knew that while I was raising me, I fell asleep.

I was in a daze and had a dream.

I dreamed that I had returned to the antique shop. Yin Xinyue was busy in the shop. I looked at her back and felt extremely happy. Suddenly, she slowly turned around and I realized that she was not Yin Xinyue at all. She had a suffocating face, with skin as cream and charming eyes as soft as milk. Her delicate figure was something that many men dreamed of.

I looked at her in surprise.

She came forward slowly, and breathed like an orchid in my ear and said, "Why did you come? People have been waiting for you for a long time..."

We know each other?

The woman smiled slightly and was about to speak, but I was shaken by external force and suddenly woke up from my sleep. Leng Rushuang looked at me in confusion and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I've had a dream." I breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Rushuang nodded: "We're at the place, prepare to get off the bus."

I responded, and was about to sit up from the bunk, when I suddenly felt that my hand was hard and seemed to be holding something. When I looked down, I was startled. The small wooden comb that had been in the little carpenter's pocket was actually in my hand at this moment.

Leng Rushuang obviously saw it, and she looked surprised: "What's going on?"

You ask me, who will I ask?

I hurried to the little carpenter and found that he was sleeping soundly. I reached into his pocket without saying a word, and it was indeed empty and there was nothing. The little carpenter woke up suddenly and exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"

I ignored him and pulled Leng Rushuang to the side: "Tell me the truth, what is the origin of this wooden comb?"

Leng Rushuang broke away from my hand lightly and said with her face unchanged: "It's just a very ordinary evil object, and there's nothing special about it."

"Then why is it in my hands?" I frowned.

Leng Rushuang smiled slightly: "Maybe the female ghost was strange and fell in love with the handsome shopkeeper Zhang. So she changed her mind and abandoned the little carpenter and chose you, so the wooden comb would come to your hands!"

"When is it now? You still have the heart to joke with me." I stared at her dissatisfiedly.

Leng Rushuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Zhang, you have seen more strange things than this for years. This little thing will not hurt you at all."

As he said that, the train had stopped steadily and we arrived at our destination.

When I got off the car, I put the wooden comb back into his pocket while the little carpenter was not paying attention.

The platform was very small, and it looked like a remote countryside. After leaving the platform, we waited on the side of the road for a long time before waiting for a small minibus. The car staggered for a long time and placed us in a place with few people.

I found that there were dense woods on both sides, and I didn’t know where the winding mountain path led. There were a few crows vaguely sounds from around me.

Quegu.

The crow screamed three times, and bad luck was coming.

Very unlucky!

The little carpenter was sleepy and had not yet awakened. Leng Rushuang shouted to him, "What are you still standing there? Lead the way!"

The little carpenter rubbed his eyes and took a while before taking us along the bumpy mountain road. Houxi Village is deep in the mountains. It is very suitable for seclusion. Unfortunately, I don’t have the physical strength of the little carpenter. When I walk halfway, I feel that my waist is not my organ.

Although Leng Rushuang is a little girl, her physical fitness is surprisingly good and she walks very easily. She has received special training at first glance.

When we arrived in Houxi Village, the sun set and the sunset shone in the village, making people feel like they are coming to a paradise.

However, when the villagers saw us, they all showed a look of alertness. If it were the ones I had, I would definitely feel uncomfortable, but after experiencing Black Clothing Town and Laoren Village, I was really used to it! Because people living in the mountains are often indifferent and not good at dealing with each other.

I sighed helplessly, thinking that it would be better to be in the city. Should I find an opportunity to discuss with Leng Rushuang? The next stop should be in the city and don’t run into this big mountain valley anymore.
Chapter completed!