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Chapter 11:Cremation Box

Something is wrong!

My sensitive physique rarely makes mistakes, and if it is just an ordinary little play, even if the old lady and the middle-age woman are pinch, I will not feel the heart.But the dangerous feeling had become more and more serious, and it was obvious that the old lady had a problem, and was ready to shoot.

No way, no more action, maybe it should be out of life on the train.Thinking of this, I quickly stood up, blocked the middle of the middle-age woman and the old lady, persuaded: "Big sister, almost got it, the aunt specially bought a ticket for the box, which shows that the box is very important to her, and the seat is her, let you not sit on it?"If you’re tired, you can sit there.”

Let me fight, I am very good, but if I persuade, I can't do it, I can only sacrifice my seat.

However, this big sister is not as real as I thought, she exhaled to look at the old lady behind me, snorted and said: "Forget it, I will stand, who let me buy a station ticket, live to stand!"Not your own seat, sitting and panicking!”

Oh, this is said, this sharp ear, although it is ironic to the old lady, but I feel uncomfortable listening.

Fortunately, the fire has been extinguished, and the feeling of palindness has disappeared.

In this process, I kept my back on the old lady, until I persuaded the big sister to stop, I had to turn around and nod my head to the woman, which was a saying hello.

This woman, half white, with a redwood hair on the head, a pair of half-turbid eyes revealed a little seriousness, a black dress looks very heavy, can not see what material.

She was slightly rickety, and in the process of my persuasion, it seemed that the fire had been extinguished, at least at this time she did not see anything angry on her face, but nodded at me and seemed to thank me.

I was relieved, and subconsciously swept to her neighbor's seat, this look, I was startled, the box that took a seat was actually an urn!

If I see the urn on weekdays, I don't feel anything, but who made me feel pal palbation just before?Now I am basically sure that the feeling of palpation does not come from this woman, but from the urn!

In order to avoid any misunderstanding, I did not dare to look at the urn a few more eyes, and quickly returned to my seat.

Zhao Lulu is sitting opposite me, she is now looking at me with a curious look, asked: "Fire brother, with my understanding of you, you should be very afraid of trouble, how to take the initiative to paste it today?" 」

I laughed bitterly and said, "No way, if you don't persuade, you may die."

“Huh?”

“What happened?”

Zhang Tie Egg and Zhao Lulu asked, and even the three wolves looked at me.

I looked around, and there were too many people on the train to say these things, so I answered, "Wait till the train, I will tell you slowly."

They are not stupid, not now more true to me, all nodded and nod their heads no longer talk.

And my heart can't calm down, because in the adventure circle, I'm used to strange things, and my brain can't help but imagine it at this moment.In that urn, is not the ashes of the wife's wife?

Presumed by this conjecture, I filled a picture, I was looking at the urn, the grandmother's wife's ghost, is also staring at me?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get a goosebump, but fortunately I hid in time, and if I was targeted by a ghost, it would be trouble.

Although the express train has a "fast" word, it is more than a star and a half point slower than the high-speed rail, and there are many large and small stations in the middle, waiting for tourists to go up and down.

Almost every time she stood, the older sister would pouse two words, the topic is nothing more than that the grandmother took a seat with the urn, and the tidbit was loud.

In the process, I also felt palpations several times, but I did not have to worry about it, and what I could do was done.

As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost, although this sentence is a little harsh, but it is not true.Although I did not know the woman, I believe that my sensitive physique, if the big sister really provokes the mother-in-law, no one can save her.

Waiting, finally arrived in our town, we took things, ready to get off.

However, at this time, the woman suddenly said to me: "Young man, you are very special, we should meet again."

Indeed, the physical reasons make me a little different, but she did not take her words too seriously, just responded to the "goodbye", with Zhao Lulu three people off the train.

On the way home, Zhao Lulu finally asked about the train.

This time I did not hide it, and I said it again what I felt, and even the situation that my brain had made up.

After listening, Zhang Iron Egg was a little surprised, and at the same time a little surprised: "So, that aunt may let the ghost stare?"

I nodded and said, "That's why I'm going to persuade you, but the older sister is too talk, and I can't help it."

“Oh...”

At this time, the driver seemed to be scared, the speed slowed down, and then he looked at me from the mirror and said, "You're not joking, there are ghosts in the world?"

Fuck, just got off the train, the driver ignored, in case of another old Xing head to do the thing, we are too wrong.

Zhao Lulu finally couldn’t hear it: “Master, drive your car, what do you believe?”Fire brother, you are really, imagination is rich, I don't care, how to old ghosts?What if the woman was carrying a knife or a pistol in an urn?It’s not necessarily dangerous to be a ghost.”

Zhang Tie egg immediately retorted: "But these things can't go through security inspection?"

“Cut!”Zhao Lulu is a little disdainful: "You see the slackness of the security inspector, chatting with people about the sky, come to take the inspector casually even if the inspection has been checked, so that people can go into the knife and gun, is it strange?"

"Well, what you say makes sense."This time, I recognized it.

At this point, the driver seemed to be relieved, and the driver seemed to be relieved, and he quickly arrived at my hometown more than 20 minutes later.

My old house is an old house, although the style is a little old, but the things inside are very modern, TV air conditioning computer everything.

I said hello to my mother, put down all the things I bought, looked around before coming back and asked, “Mom, this is almost to dinner, my father has not yet left work?”

My mother replied, "Your father is on a business trip, and it will take a few days to come back."

“All right...”

My father is in a company in the town as a department manager, usually often out of the door, very tired, I more than once persuaded him to resign, I came to raise him on the line, but every time he will be scolded, said I am not in business.

But what is called business?

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