Early the next morning, Fang Ping'an woke up the first thing he did was to take out the charging mobile phone from under his pillow and start browsing the news about yesterday.

Fang Ping'an was lying on his side in the quilt, quickly scratching the screen of his mobile phone with one hand.

There are all kinds of news, and everything is available.

But what made Fang Ping'an most worried was the news about Siying Temple. After a while of searching, he not only did not see words about Siying Temple, but instead saw news reports about Qingliangshan Hotel.

It was reported that the Qingliangshan hotel incident was due to improper purchase of the hotel's back kitchen, which led to food poisoning among a large number of tenants. It also said that the food poisoning tenants have been arranged to be rescued in local hospitals one by one, and there is no serious injury.

The rest is how to punish hotels, etc., which are actually punishments that seem to be heavy and small.

To put it bluntly, a hotel is like innocently taking such a big blame to the foundation and other organizations. How could it be punished? The reward is almost the same.

After searching it once, Fang Ping'an searched and browsed it twice before he was completely sure that it was like the Ying Temple, as if it was like the white snow. After the snowflakes fell to the ground, they melted and disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping'an turned over and lay flat in the quilt. He stared at the ceiling, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think about what Li Yangli told him about the government's preparation to confess the strange incident to the public.

As of now, the government does not seem to have any preparations for confession.

‘If you are in Hengtian Pass, you should be more careful. The dog Taoist priest was afraid that he didn’t explain anything to me clearly. What would it be…’

Fang Ping'an murmured to himself, and began to quickly think about the various ways to go to Hengtian Pass.

Meow Rouyi, who was lying on one side of the pillow, heard Fang Ping'an's movement of turning over, shook his ears twice, frowned and turned over to continue sleeping.

After returning from Qingliang Mountain, Shau completely implemented the salted fish method to the end, and hung it straight on the clothes hanger all day long without moving.

After lying for another half an hour, Fang Ping'an turned over and got out of bed. After washing up, he changed into a casual short-sleeved shirt. He looked at the yarn hanging on the hanger and the yarn that looked like a dead pig sleeping in the bedroom and asked, "Meow, yarn, I'm going out for a trip, do you want to follow me?"

Meow Luyou opened his sleepy eyes slightly and yawned, "Ha... I won't go, I'll sleep for a while, don't bother me, just keep a little quiet when the door is closed, thank you."

After saying that, Miao Luyu turned over and continued to sleep with his back to Fang Ping'an.

The yarn fell and didn't say anything, just hung it on the hanger and kept spinning around.

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After Fang Ping'an came out of his home, he walked straight to the street and stopped a taxi. Fang Ping'an opened the door and sat in the back seat and said to the driver: "Master, do you know where there is a comic book store in our city?"

The driver was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked up at Fang Ping'an through the rearview mirror above his head and smiled: "Comic Bookstore? There are yes, but there are too few such stores now. However, I know there is a one on the other side of Taishan Road. The road is not close to, so there may be more than 100 meters. Do you want to go?"

"Taishan Road? Can the master say more specific?"

"It's right on Taishan Road, you can see it at that glance."

"Oh, thank you, the driver"

After saying that, Fang Ping'an pushed open the taxi door without looking back and got off the bus directly, and walked towards the bus stop not far away.

The taxi driver looked at Fang Ping'an who got off the bus with a confused look on his face. He couldn't calm down for a long time. Can he still be better?

Have you been tricked?!

Originally, taxi drivers are not easy to work, they don’t make much money, and they still have many problems, so they will be reported by passengers from time to time.

Now that Fang Ping'an is doing this, the uncle's mentality explodes. While secretly cursing Fang Ping'an at a young age and is not kind at all, he is thinking about resigning after turning back. This industry is too difficult.

But the taxi driver never thought that there was something wrong with his car watch. He ran faster than a rabbit. He could take a taxi at the same distance at the same distance. If someone charged fifty, he could collect eighty.

On the other side, Fang Ping'an found the flight to Taishan Road on the bus stop sign, and sat on the bench next to the bus stop waiting quietly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a bus with half of people slowly drove over and finally stopped beside the bus stop. Fang Ping'an looked up and saw Line 308, which was exactly the trip he was waiting for, so he got up from his seat and lined up, and was squeezed out of the line by a group of old men and women.

Fang Ping'an looked at the bus door huddled together, as if he was robbing money, and the old man was speechless. He could not force himself back because of this. With his current strength, if he really squeezed over, these old man and his wife would at least end up with broken bones and broken tendons.

So Fang Ping'an silently took two steps back, and then Fang Ping'an got on the bus after these old men and women got on the bus first.

The bus, which was originally half empty, was only one seat left at the end of the bus. Fang Ping'an took out two coins from his pocket and threw them into the cash box, walked over and sat down.

The seats at the end of the bus are four rows connected in a row. Fang Ping'an's seat is on the left, close to the window, and on the right are two girls and a boy. At this time, the three of them are orthogonal and head-to-ears. The two girls look at the phone in the hand of the boy, and occasionally exclaim.

One of the girls was wearing pink short sleeves, chestnut hair, and a round face. They looked a little cute with a pair of watery eyes. At this time, she looked at the boy's phone with a surprised expression on her face and whispered: "Is this...is this true? That person is flying, and what are those twisted things? It looks so scary, it disappears and appears later, just like the legendary weirdness, huh..."

The boy sitting in the middle was about in his early twenties. The phone he was holding was playing a video at this time. Someone could fly off the ground with a jump in the air, and some strange and terrifying shots were interspersed in it, looking like a fantasy blockbuster.

Because the four people in the back row were relatively close, Fang Ping'an naturally saw it.

The boy heard the question of the girl with round face, turned off the screen of his phone casually, glanced at Fang Ping'an, who was sitting beside him, and whispered in a serious manner: "This video has become popular on the BL website! Do you know what the BL website is?"

Both girls looked puzzled. Seeing this, the boy continued to explain: "The bl website is an external website, composed of folk enthusiasts, and can report some weird news and magical things that the government cannot report. This video comes from Bl, and... It is said that this video has been identified by many bigwigs, and it is not synthesized or edited, it is true!"

When the two girls heard this, they looked extremely surprised.

The boy sitting in the middle was very proud.

Only Fang Ping'an, who was sitting aside, moved his butt to the car window again.

In Fang Ping'an's eyes, the horror of the two girls is the kind that can scare the child to death even if you wear mosaics, and the boy is still proud...

This reminded Fang Ping'an of the lyrics of a song.

The general was mighty and majestic, and he held a spear to kill demons and stabbed the kings...
Chapter completed!