Hu Ming knew that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that the world he saw before death was so beautiful, with colorful auspicious light lingering around his body, as if a miracle had arrived.

But he knew very well that the person who wanted to kill him would never leave him any chance to inform him. The blow just now would not only kill him, but also destroy his soul.

Thinking of him, Hu Ming, who was talented and outstanding in his life, caused countless male and female tyrants to be crazy, but in the end he died so pitifully that he was not only insecure, but also had no place to bury.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his eyes could no longer see clearly. The only thing he could see was that the colorful light spots gathered more and more, wrapping his entire body.

Is this his soul that is about to dissipate?

"That fox is beautiful and a second-level protected animal. He should have been very happy in the zoo. Maybe he gained weight a lot..."

Who is talking in his ear? Why is it like the voice of the green tea man in Chen Chang'an?

The biting cold water disappeared. Perhaps it was not that the water disappeared, but his five senses began to gradually deteriorate with the arrival of death, so he could no longer feel the pain and cold.

But he seemed to hear the sound of the wind blowing again, and... noisy voices?

"Mom, why are the foxes yellow and the TV white?"

"Dad, can we buy a fox and raise it home?"

"Daughter, let's change the request your boss can fulfill."

Didn’t he fall into the cold pool, why would so many people talk? The forbidden area of ​​the altar of the beast demon clan was a barrier set up by the Qilin beast before it dissipated, and there was no possibility for humans to come in?

Could it be those unethical human developers who were scrambling around and crawling from the ground?

Are these people transformed from ants? Can they get drilled anywhere? Now when you break in, there are other options besides death? How did these parents have brains to bring their children to such a dangerous wilderness to play?

What to do, just to make the family neatly?

"Ah!" A scream pierced the eardrum and Hu Ming began to regret that when he entered the path of cultivation, he should have been practicing merit. The monster with profound merits would be more lucky. Even if he died, he could die happily? However, as he is now, he will die and be attacked by the naughty child's demonic sound.

"Mom, there is a dog here, covered in blood!"

Go to you, I'm a fox, a white fox!

"Call someone quickly, this dog is still breathing."

If a child doesn’t have eyes, can adults look not? He is a white fox! A white fox with high appearance, high IQ and charming!

Your whole family is a dog!

"Everyone get out of the way, the veterinarian is here."

"This is a fox..."

Hearing the word "fox", Hu Ming felt that he could finally rest in peace, at least before he died, he was not treated as a dog by stupid humans.

"Sir, Hu Ming's breath is a little weak, but he is in the zoo." Liu Mao said in confusion when he saw Dao Nian being lazy and didn't want to move, "Are you going to summon him?"

"No, let him stay honestly in the zoo."

Liu Mao: "..."

How disliked Hu Ming, sir, so that he would let him stay in the zoo with a wise demon?

"Appointments should be made to Chang'an to the imperial capital."

"The imperial capital is full of luck, and countless demon cultivators gather. Do you want to accept their visit?"

"not see."

"Okay." Liu Mao was not surprised at all. It would be strange if the gentleman met those gods and monsters.

There is only one flight every day for Wuming City to the imperial capital, and the departure time is in the middle of the night. Chen Chang'an compared the ticket purchase software for a long time and decided to give up taking the plane and take the high-speed train. In order to take care of Daonian's health, he specially asked Liu Mao for everyone's ID number and bought five sleeper tickets.

In order to better take care of Dao Nian, Liu Mao, Shen Tu and Uncle Zhao will go with you this time.

After getting on the high-speed train, Chen Chang'an found that some passengers were staring at Dao Nian. He didn't know whether these people were stunning Dao Nian's appearance or looking at the wheelchair under him. However, this too straightforward look made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he walked in front of Dao Nian and blocked everyone's gaze.

After finding the location, Chen Chang'an hugged Dao Nian horizontally to the bed and covered him with his own blanket: "It will take about ten hours to drive, why don't you take a break first, or let's play games together?"

I don’t know if it’s because there are few people on this route, or because there are not many passengers in the sleeper compartment during the off-season, the entire compartment seems a bit deserted.

There is a wifi on the car, a charging jack, and a good noise reduction function. The only disadvantage is that the tickets are a bit expensive. Fortunately, there are not many passengers in the car, so he is worried that Dao Nian will not get used to it in this environment.

He turned his head and looked at Daonian's handsome and fair face. Chen Changan felt guilty inexplicably. He always felt that people like Daonian were worthy of him when they were on a special plane when they entered and left. It was useless and he could only provide such travel conditions for Daonian.

"What are you looking at?" Dao Nian saw Chen Chang'an's expression change, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, the ideas of young humans have always been strange and he could accept them.

"It's okay, I'm sorry for you." Chen Chang'an helped Daonian press the quilt on his legs, "I will work hard in the future and try to save more money."

This kind of filial son vowed to make more money to adopt his parents made an elder sister next to him so much that she couldn't help but praise him: "You two brothers have a good relationship. My own son didn't take care of me so carefully." After saying that, she couldn't help but glance at Chen Changan, as if she was a little regretful that Chen Changan was not her son.

"Sister, you misunderstood. We are friends, not brothers." Chen Changan then noticed that there was a lady in her forty years old lying on the upper side of the other side. Before, the other party was pulling a curtain, but he didn't know anyone, "But although we are not brothers, we are better than brothers."

"It's good to be in love." The lady sat up against the wall. Maybe because the journey was a bit boring and it was still early, she was not sleepy, so she wanted to find someone to talk to. A young boy like Chen Changan who looks nice and likable and is willing to call her sister is naturally the first choice for her chat partner.

"Do you get off at the terminal of the imperial capital or get off the bus halfway?"

"Imperial Capital."

"That's a coincidence, so do I. But have you noticed that there are very few passengers on this train?"

Chen Changan saw the elder sister's expression "I have gossip, come and ask me" on her face, and asked in cooperation: "Why?"

"That's because..." the eldest sister lowered her voice, "because of this train, it's haunted."

As soon as she finished speaking, the lights in the car flashed, and the sound of gurgling wheels sounded. The carriage where someone was talking in a low voice suddenly became silent.

"Click click."

The door of the carriage opened, and the salesperson in the crew uniform pushed the cart in. Seeing that the whole carriage was staring at him, he stopped and asked in a low voice: "Does anyone want all kinds of drinks and snacks?"

Chen Chang'an bought a few bags of snacks and gave them half to Liu Mao and the others. He squeezed into Dao Nian's small bed with a thick face and peeled peanuts and listened to his elder sister telling ghost stories.

"It is said that shortly after this train was opened, a person died on this train. Perhaps because the person was unwilling to give up, he would hang out among the passengers in the evening, looking for a scapegoat." The eldest sister's ability to tell stories was not very good, but her ability to render the atmosphere was very strong. Her vivid expression successfully attracted the attention of the passengers in the entire carriage.

There are about twenty passengers in this carriage. In addition to Chen Chang'an and the five closest to my elder sister, there are also a couple, a couple, and a middle-aged man who doesn't seem easy to get along with.

Chen Changan noticed that even the middle-aged man stopped playing with his phone and was waiting for his elder sister to tell the following.

"Later, there were several accidents on this train. Some people had heart attacks or fainted, or even died suddenly at the worst. " My elder sister took a deep breath, "I tell you that only one person died a few days ago on this train, and even some supernatural forums on the Internet were discussing this matter."

"Sister, are you still visiting the supernatural forum?" said the girl who looked a little pretty among the young couple who were close-knitted, "No wonder the news is so well-informed."

"We must keep pace with the times." The eldest sister smiled, "I play with the Weibo, WeChat, and forums that you young people play. What's the point of being forty? I'm still young."

When Chen Changan saw this elder sister chatting with the young couple, he took out his cell phone to search for rumors about the train.

This elder sister is really not lying. There are indeed supernatural rumors about this train on some forums. However, the statements are different and there is no unified caliber. At first glance, it is heard and posted online.

"Not afraid." Dao Nian took away the peanuts that Chen Chang'an had peeled in the small box, "There are no ghosts in the world."

"I'm not afraid." Chen Chang'an glanced at the peanuts that Dao Nian took away. Perhaps the ghost would be more afraid of him.

Noting Chen Chang'an's eyes, Dao Nian hesitated for a moment and gave him a little more.

Chen Chang'an continued to peel peanuts, and from time to time he listened to his elder sister bragging and chatting with his young couple. The sky outside the car window gradually darkened. He put away his garbage pocket and got off from Dao Nian's bed: "It's dark, you sleep for a while, I'll go up and sleep."

His bed was above Dao Nian. He had long legs and long hands, so he climbed up easily.

When the eldest sister and the young couple saw that Chen Chang'an and the others were about to go to bed, they all calmed down, and the whole carriage fell into a strange silence. Two hours later, Uncle Zhao took out the prepared food and let everyone have a simple meal. The other passengers ate the unpalatable lunch box and showed envious eyes to Chen Chang'an and the five people.

After being full and warm, Chen Changan fell asleep in a daze and wanted to go to the bathroom. He took his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. He opened the curtain and found that the flight attendant selling snacks was standing by Dao Nian's bed with a small cart. He jumped down without thinking: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The flight attendant saw Chen Changan jumping down suddenly and took a step back slightly, "It's okay, do you need midnight snack?"

"No, thank you." Chen Chang'an stood there without moving.

The flight attendant pushed the car and left slowly.

"I'm awake." Daonian opened the curtain and said to Chen Chang'an, who was covering his lower abdomen, "Don't worry about me."

"Then don't sleep first, I'll go to the toilet." Chen Chang'an saw that Dao Nian looked sober, and he didn't look sleepy, so he ran to the toilet to solve the major issue of water release.

After coming out of the toilet, Chen Chang'an was half sleepy. Seeing that Dao Nian had not yet slept, he sat by his bed: "Can't you sleep?" He regretted it. It would have been better to book the flight late at night, at least after arriving at the imperial capital, Dao Nian could rest early.

"Brother, have you brought paper?" The middle-aged uncle who seemed not easy to get along with came to them, staring at Daonian with his eyes, "Is it okay to borrow some paper?"

Chen Changan was about to reach out to grab paper from his pocket when he suddenly noticed behind the man, and reached out to grab Daonian's hands tightly: "Don't borrow, get out!"

Although the middle-aged man was very burly, he was a little afraid of Chen Chang'an. After hearing him say this, he quickly avoided him.

"No one will lend you anything tonight." Chen Changan said calmly, "Go back to his position."

The middle-aged man's shoulders shook, and hesitated on the spot for a while, silently returning to his bed. The young man and woman who were closer to them heard the movements from Chen Chang'an, but they didn't say anything.

Chen Changan turned his head to look at Daonian, and saw that he was staring at him. He didn't know how to explain for a moment, and his mind was blank for a few seconds: "I mean, that big brother doesn't look like a good person. We are away from home and can't just deal with strangers, right?"

It is definitely not a good thing for a ghost to borrow things from a living person, but he can't tell Dao Nian directly that that man is not a human, but a ghost?

"And when I was a child, I heard from the old man that if you encounter someone with weird behavior, you must not borrow something from you." Chen Chang'an whispered, "Who knows what he borrowed."

"Don't be superstitious." Daonian looked down at the hands that were still holding each other, his eyes calmed almost gentle, "If you say you don't borrow, you won't borrow."

Chang'an usually goes out too little, so he is nervous everywhere outside. Human children must walk more and watch more to be more courageous. It seems that they will find more opportunities to accompany him out in the future.

Daonian lowered his eyelids to conceal the indifference in his eyes. If Changan hadn't stopped the ghost who dared to reach out to him just now, he might have handed a piece of paper out.

If you dare to borrow things from the Heavenly Dao, you can only pay back the most valuable things.

"So you have this kind of relationship?" The elder sister diagonally opposite stretched out her head from the curtain. Seeing Chen Chang'an holding hands with Daonian, she suddenly realized it and then lowered her voice, "It's okay, I can understand you, love is equal."

After saying this, she quickly retracted her head back into the curtain.

Chen Changan blinked blankly, what was this elder sister talking about?
Chapter completed!