The little girl's bizarre death caused a lot of shock among the passengers. Many people left their seats and squeezed forward. Including the girl next to me, Qu Mo and Wang Zijun, they were all squeezed outside far away. The toilet door was already surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was not easy to squeeze out.

The eldest sister pounced on the child and cried loudly. It felt very desolate when she heard it, and many soft-hearted women burst into tears.

The train conductor and the police drove the passengers away. They went into the toilet and pulled the eldest sister away. They first checked the little girl's symptoms. Listening to the whispering of the few people in front of me, the girl's eyes were poached. My heart was cold. Could it be that the little girl wanted to see Ermao, but her eyes were poached by Ye Demon's Eye?

Then I thought about it and felt that this might not be big, because the night demon eyes are just a parasitic evil spirit. They grow on people only to the host and will not cause harm to others. This shows that the little girl's death has another reason and has nothing to do with Ermao. It just so happens that the police officers are coming out of the toilet and are dispersing everyone back to their seats.

I squeezed outside, handed Ermao to Wang Zijun, took out the finishing pen from my bag, and opened the Yintang's eyes. I turned around and saw that as the passengers scattered, after sitting back to the seat, a faint black air swam forward quickly along the top of the carriage. This ghost thing didn't leave. Damn, I have to kill you and avenge the little girl.

Just as I took out the copper coins, the black air suddenly floated to my seat and disappeared. Damn, it seems that the ghost thing was next to me just now, but I didn't notice it. Damn, the eagle that had been playing for so many years was pecked at me, so I didn't get angry, so I took a few steps back to the seat, looking for the ghost thing's hiding place.

When the girl saw my eyes looking around with a dishonest look, she was so scared that she curled up in the seat and hugged her chest tightly with her hands. Her chest was quite big, but I didn't feel like I was in this mood to appreciate it now. Hey, there was also a black air between her eyebrows. What's going on? The ghost thing attached to her?

Now that the car has just died, people are in chaos. If I take the liberty to exorcise this girl, I will probably be regarded as a terrorist by the flight attendant. I turned around and saw Qu Mo, walked up to her and whispered: "There is a ghost on the train, and now it seems to be attached to the girl next to me. Take this evil talisman, recite a few evil talismans, and paste the talisman on her chest."

Qu Mo was a little clear, and understood the reason why I couldn't do it. After answering Fu, he walked towards my seat without saying a word.

Wang Zijun asked me in a low voice: "What do you want Qu Mo to do?"

I was about to answer, and the flight attendant came over and asked me to go over to the dining car for a question. Because the little girl had sat opposite me before, he conducted a routine investigation. After the flight attendant told me, he squeezed into my seat and called the girl away. Qu Mo shook his head helplessly, but she had not had time to start.

Because the extra space on the train was too small, and only the dining car was relatively spacious, the little girl's body was carried here and she was covered with clothes. The eldest sister cried so hard that she felt sad. This little girl was really cute, and it was so regretful to die.

I came to the dining car with this girl. Along the way, I looked at her eyebrows from time to time, because I had to grasp the changes in the black gas at any time. If the black gas spreads, it proves that the ghost is about to attack, and I am afraid that everyone around me will be killed.

"Enough, you pervert, don't stare at me anymore!" When the girl arrived at a place with fewer people, she looked at the flight attendant again. She became more courageous and scolded me angrily.

I was stunned. I saw that you were just looking at your face, but not looking at other parts of you. This is also called a pervert? Have you ever seen any pervert staring at your face but not at your sensitive parts? Some of them are also a stupid pervert!

The flight attendant glared at me and said, "Sit down."

I smiled self-deprecatingly. Seeing his appearance, I wouldn't really treat me as a pervert, right? I sat on the chair obediently, and the flight attendant began to ask about this girl first.

Her name is Qin Sihua. She is a dancer in the provincial song and dance troupe. She had just visited our county town and was about to return to the provincial town. I couldn't help but stare at her figure again. No wonder she looks so beautiful. It turned out to be a dancing girl. The dancing girl not only maintains a very good figure, but also has a very elegant temperament. She was sobbing by the crying of her elder sister and answers questions in tears.

But when I saw me looking at her again, I pointed at me and shouted at the flight attendant: "Comrade Police, she looks at me again."

Sweat, why can't you be seen by others?

"You, lower your head." The flight attendant got angry at me.

I could only lower my head and thought to myself that I was so unlucky recently that I was scolded for being a pervert when I took a train.

Qin Sihua sobbed and said about the fact that we were sitting together. Why did I think of me as the murderer when I heard her say this? Originally, this seat was not mine, but I changed seats with a girl, which was suspected. I also said that I kept looking at the elder sister and daughter across the street, and finally stared at the little girl, as if it meant that I was staring at the little girl to death.

After asking her, the flight attendant continued to ask me, and I said I was carrying my child to the provincial capital for medical treatment. I asked me why I changed seats. I said that my friend who came with me snored while sleeping and was afraid of disturbing the child, so I changed seats. This lie is reasonable, and the flight attendant did not feel suspicious. Besides, the little girl was not poisoned to death. In that tragic expression, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was because of a violent impact on her head, which caused bleeding in her orifices and her eyes were also poached. It happened that I was in the seat at that time and there was no suspicion of murder.

After asking, the train stopped at the halfway stop. The police told Qin Sihua and I not to leave the food truck for the time being. We were allowed to walk around or get off the train after the case was temporarily exposed.

The doors of this train are all closed and passengers are not allowed to get on and off. The passengers opened the door in front of the dining car and met an elderly man wearing sunglasses, wearing a white satin Tang suit, holding two bowling balls in his left hand, turning it up, and holding a pipe in his mouth. Damn, this look, are you Mr. Yin and Yang or Sherlock Holmes?

The old guy followed the police to the toilet first, returned to the dining car and took off the girl's face and looked at it, "I was killed by a ghost, there is a ghost in this car!"

When he said this, the onlookers were so scared that they screamed in unison. Even the elder sister stopped crying and stared at the old guy in a daze. Qin Sihua was even more distracted and trembled all over.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The old guy is a Yin-Yang gentleman, and he still has two tricks. Fortunately, he has two tricks, which also clears the suspicion between me and Qin Sihua.

The old guy took off his glasses and looked at Qin Sihua. He had a pair of naked-eye small eyes, his eyes were quite vicious, and he frowned and said, "This girl is in trouble."

I nodded secretly. The old guy was a little wise. He saw that Qin Sihua's eyebrows were dark. If he could tell the problem, he had the ability to exorcise ghosts, which saved me the effort.
Chapter completed!