Fang Shanshui refused and held the apple handed by the guy opposite him, and one of his master's masters. Fang Shanshui had to say that his master was too tired and fell asleep.

The two of them were also tactful, and they stopped disturbing Fang Yuanqing after hearing this, but just talked to Fang Shanshui.

"Brother Fang, where is your hometown?"

"Huiyun Town, Xiangcheng."

"What a coincidence, we went on a tour of the hospitality tour this time. We visited Hong Kong City. The next stop was Xiangcheng and went to Fenghuang to play. But Huaiyun Town has never heard of it much. Are you going to school in Hongcheng? Now you are going home on holiday?"

Fang Shanshui paused and said simply: "...Go home."

After the two guys were almost in trouble for a while, one of them, Kong Le, could not help but be curious and asked, "Brother, how many years have you been injured on your face? Why is it so injured?"

When Fang Shanshui heard this, he immediately remembered what happened when his master picked him up.

"...It's been thirteen years. A scared madman was burned with a torch." Fang Shanshui looked at the master sitting stiffly under the hat, and suddenly something was sad that changed.

Although Fang Shanshui is not a talkative person, he couldn't help but want to say a few more words when he became emotional.

Fang Shanshui didn't want people to focus on his master, and his eyes quickly moved away from his master and looked at the scenery outside the window, as if he was recalling something.

Kong Le was furious when he heard Fang Shanshui's words: "What a lunatic man is so arrogant? His family doesn't say he should lock him up! It's so hateful to release him to harm the child!"

Fang Shanshui said qin: "It's not his family's fault, because he was still doing well before."

Another young man named Liang Hao remembered some social news and said disapprovingly: "It's not an intermittent mental illness, right? These are all excuses. Don't be deceived by these people. They are all tricks of powerful people!"

"No," Fang Shanshui was still calm, as if the memory that was too long ago could no longer arouse his emotions. However, Fang Shanshui's next words scared the two people who were indignant, "He was scared by me."

"Uh..." Kong Le and Liang Hao suddenly felt cold when they heard this. Inexplicably, Fang Shanshui's face just now wearing a mask flashed in front of him, as if an evil ghost was shaking in front of him, which scared the two of them that their hearts were thumping.

After a while, Kong Le recovered and realized something was wrong, and said, "Thirteen years ago... How old were you back then? Is it so fragile? Is that person so fragile? Brother, what did you do?"

Fang Shanshui recalled, "At that time... the man seemed to have suddenly suffered from severe lung disease, but he had no money to go to the hospital for treatment. The illness became more and more serious. He quietly came to ask me, how long will he recover?"

Why ask you?

Kong Le opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but Liang Hao pulled him, he barely suppressed the confusion in his heart, waiting for Fang Shanshui's follow-up.

"I told him that he would be fine and he would die within a week." Fang Shan said terrifying words in his voice.

Kong Le opened his eyes wide, full of curiosity and many questions, but he was afraid that Fang Shanshui would not continue to say anything after interrupting him, so he could only endure it.

"He didn't believe it, saying that even if he had cancer, he wouldn't die so soon." Fang Shanshui's voice was not loud, and everyone in the nearby seats could hear it. At this time, many boring people were curious and turned their ears.

"This is a good thing, cancer is not that fast to die." The person from the seat was unknown, and suddenly agreed.

Fang Shanshui continued: "I told him that I saw two wet and unformed shadows on his shoulders, one big and one small, pinching his neck to make him breathless, and the other was leaning against his mouth. Whenever he breathed heavily, he used his blood-red tongue to stuff the dirty mud into his lungs..."

Everyone was disgusted by this statement.

"He glared at me, opened his mouth wide and didn't say anything for a long time. I asked him, that wet woman is your wife, have you strangled her to death and threw her into the river?" Fang Shanshui said in a calm tone, as if she was just a statement of a past that she slowly recalled.

The people nearby were attentive and as if they followed Fang Shanshui's cold tone to the gloomy scene he said.

Especially Kong Le and Liang Hao, who were staring at Fang Shanshui, were facing the deep eyes under Fang Shanshui's mask, which seemed to be able to see what he said, from the reflection of Fang Shanshui's eyes, two big and small shadows wrapped around a person's neck.

Kong Le and Liang Hao held their breath and did not dare to breathe. Looking at Fang Shanshui, the people around him who were listening became quiet.

Fang Shanshui: "The man started coughing loudly, and while coughing, he scolded me angrily: 'Don't talk nonsense. Even if I am really plagued by evil spirits, I still have somehow gotten pestering me outside. You must have read it wrong, you are talking nonsense..."

"I waited until he was quiet and looked at his shoulder and continued, your wife was very uncomfortable and wanted you to suffocate to death like her. When you strangled her, she should still be pregnant with a child. A little boy was helping his mother pinch your neck and watch you call dad..."

"You're going to die soon."

The girl on the side of the left row immediately took a deep breath, as if she had been holding it in for a long time and hadn't breathed.

Kong Le paused when he saw Fang Shanshui was affected and hurriedly urged: "What's next, what's next?"

Fang Shanshui said: "Then the man suddenly looked at me and screamed, as if he saw something crawling towards him from my eyes. He rolled and walked backwards, shouting at me, 'I'm not your father, get out of here!'"

Kong Le said disappointedly: "That man is so crazy?"

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "No. At that time, a sudden panting came, which woke the man who was hysterical. The man didn't care about me and chased him up, shouting that the man should not believe me and said nothing. But he coughed so hard that his hands were tightly wrapped around his throat, making him unable to even speak clearly. Gululu was like a woman and a child crying and laughing, which scared the man so much that he ran faster."

“… He went crazy when I saw him again two days later.”

"He was scared crazy by me, right?" After telling the story, Fang Shanshui seemed to draw a conclusion and asked back as if he was drawing a conclusion.

It was not until this time that the people around who were listening to the stories seemed to be separated from the gloomy picture described by Fang Shanshui. They suddenly felt that the air around them was no longer so thin, and they took a deep breath unconsciously.

"This..." Liang Hao was asked back and thrust his lips, thinking to himself that it was not who you are. The murderer was exposed by you and was entangled by evil ghosts. There was no way out of heaven and no way out of the earth, so it would be strange if he was not crazy.

Kong Le, who was so energetic, asked excitedly: "Brother Fang, what's going on with that man? Why did you strangle your wife to death? Is there any reason?"

Fang Shanshui shook his head: "I don't know either, I was still young at that time."

Kong Le despised: "Brother, you are wrong. You made up ghost stories to scare us, but you didn't even understand the causes and consequences. If you want me, it must be that the man found a young man outside and was found out by his wife, or that man thought his wife could not give birth to a boy and could not divorce, so he secretly killed her and prepared to marry again. So he was so shocked when he heard you later."

Kong Le didn't believe it, and Fang Shanshui didn't care. Instead, he agreed and listened to Kong Le to explore the reasons with interest.

Liang Hao glanced at Kong Le: "Why do you look so experienced?"

Kong Le glared at Liang Hao: "Go ahead, don't look at me with the look of a scumbag murderer. I have seen too many ghost stories, so I will naturally have experience. Besides, isn't this a common plot in our country?"

Liang Hao said "hehe" and looked at Fang Shanshui, who was questioned but had not even changed his eyes at all, and was a little scared.

Liang Hao and Kong Leke are different. He thinks Fang Shanshui is true. So when he faces Fang Shanshui again, his words and deeds become restrained.

At this time, the train arrived at Guangcheng Station, which was a station with a large number of individual traffic, and there were many people getting on and off the train.

Finally, after listening to the story, Kong Le was a little anxious to go to the bathroom. He lit his feet and finally waited until the abortion gradually stopped. He didn't want to hit someone as soon as he stood up.

With a "clang", a very substantial thing fell out of the man who was hit.

Kong Le just squatted down and wanted to help pick it up: "Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry, brother, I didn't see you, please see if the thing is broken, I'll compensate if it breaks."

"Get out! I really broke it. I can't afford to cut you and sell it!" Four or five men with the man who were hit immediately surrounded him and stared at Kong Le fiercely. His eyes were like he wanted to eat people. Kong Le was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.

The man who was hit squatted down and picked up the things, carefully opened the bag size of a palm, and checked it through a gap, so that no one could see what was in the bag.

Kong Le was pulled back to his seat by Liang Hao, looking at the strange people who were staring at him, and couldn't help but mutter: "What are you doing so fiercely? I didn't mean it."

A big man with a tiger back and a bear waist heard the tip of his ears, picked up Kong Le's clothes like a chicken, and said viciously: "If you dare to do it on purpose, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The big man squirted that Kong Le's head was so bloody that he couldn't open his eyes. Then he swung his hand and threw Kong Le out.

Liang Hao failed to hold Kong Le, who fell, and almost made him hit Fang Yuanqing. Fortunately, Fang Shanshui reacted quickly enough and pushed Kong Le who fell back to his original position with his hand.

However, this sudden wind of a stranger hit, which still alarmed the hat curtain blocking in front of Yuanqing below, causing Fang Yuanqing's body to sway.

Fang Shanshui discovered it, and his hands were almost invisible to pat the acupuncture points on Fang Yuanqing's shoulders and backs quickly and lightly, and Fang Yuanqing's body became stable.

The big man's recklessness made Fang Shanshui narrow his eyes and stand up with anger.

Fang Shanshui looked at the man who was acting, and his tone was slightly cold: "If you have something to say, don't touch your hands."

The five men surrounded him were strange, with a vicious temperament and a vague temperament. They were obviously not good people.

However, Fang Shanshui, wearing a mask, looked even stranger than them, and his gloomy temperament was even more than a few people.

The group of people who had not paid attention to Fang Shanshui's expressions became solemn when they saw him stand up and stand up.
Chapter completed!