The WC on the north side is at a corner, and many passengers come and go to use the toilet.
Men on the left and women on the right, the man went in on the left.
I followed him in.
The toilet is very large and is divided into three partitions: one is for urination, the second is for defecation, and the third is the washbasin.
The man was urinating, and when he reached the second position of the urinal, he took off his pants.
I went over to him and started to relieve myself. When I glanced at the thing in his crotch, I felt very sad. But the embarrassing thing was that when I was about to talk to the man, his head slightly shifted and he saw my drooping eyes.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a man before?" The man snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly.
My face suddenly turned red. It's not that I've never seen one before, but I've never seen one so short and skinny. It reminded me of a little earthworm. I guess he needs to go to the hospital. Otherwise, **** won't last long.
"Hey, bro, sorry, I was distracted!"
I explained awkwardly, quickly finished peeing, and pulled up my pants.
The man glanced at me with an annoyed look in his eyes, ignored me, pulled up his pants and ran towards the sink.
There were quite a few people going to the toilet, and I had to dodge past a few of them before I caught up with the man.
There were three wash basins side by side, and the man went to the middle one.
I followed him and went to the left.
The man glanced at me, his mouth twisted a little, as if he wanted to curse. But he didn't open his mouth to curse, probably because he saw so many people around and it was difficult to open his mouth.
I rolled my eyes and took the initiative to talk: "Brother, has anything happened in your family recently? For example, someone died."
I lowered my voice to sound deliberately scary.
"You, how can you talk like that! Someone just died in your family."
The man shook his hands and tore off two pieces of tissues to wipe his hands, with a look of blame in his eyes.
I hurriedly said, "Brother, please don't misunderstand me. I didn't mean anything else. I saw it from your face. Your eyebrows are drooping, the corners of your eyes are dark, and your eyebrows are heavy. This is a bad sign."
After hearing what I said, the man's face became even more unhappy.
However, he soon seemed to have thought of something, his brows slightly wrinkled, his eyes fixed on me again, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you do? How did you know that someone in my family died recently? Oh, did you hear us educating our children earlier?"
When the man said this, a defensive look appeared on his face.
It's as if I have become a scammer who specializes in defrauding people of their money.
I thought about it, took out a cigarette from my pocket, handed it to the man, and said, "Brother, you must have misunderstood again. Where is this place? This is the train station. There are patrolling police and surveillance cameras inside the station. If I were really a liar, would I dare to cheat here?"
"I am also a passenger. I am here to take the bus."
So in order to prove my identity, I took out my ticket from my pocket and handed it to the man.
The man first took my cigarette suspiciously and put it in his mouth. At the same time, he took my ticket and looked at it.
I handed the lighter to him, and the man lit the cigarette and took a puff.
There was a female cleaner wearing a yellow uniform nearby. When she saw us smoking, she reminded us in a local accent: "Hey, smoking is not allowed here. If you want to smoke, go to the smoking room."
The man looked at me and returned the ticket to me.
The smoking room was next to the toilet, and the man and I walked in.
As soon as I entered the smoking room, the man turned around, stared at me deeply, and said, "Little brother, I have seen your ticket. Your identity is fine. You are not a bad person. But I don't know what you do. What's the point of talking to me?"
Oh, the man's words were very straightforward, without any hesitation.
I laughed and said, "What do you think I do?"
Keeping the secret at this time will make people feel more sophisticated. In simple terms, it is just pretending to be cool.
The man squinted his eyes, took another puff of cigarette, and said lightly, "You want me to guess? I really can't guess it. But your previous words are quite interesting. I guess you are a fortune teller."
I shook my head, not wanting to delay any longer, and replied, "I'm not a fortune teller. Most of those fortune tellers are fake, and many of them are just swindling. I'm telling you, don't disbelieve me, I'm a Taoist priest who catches ghosts."
When I said the latter part of the sentence, I lowered my voice again for fear of attracting other people's attention.
The man also understood what I meant, and continued in a low voice: "A Taoist priest who catches ghosts? Haha, interesting, are you kidding me? This world is so peaceful, where are the ghosts? Little brother, it seems that you didn't study science and culture knowledge well when you were in school."
I didn't respond to the man's words, but stared into his eyes.
Then, my spiritual energy surged into my eyes, and my pupils instantly lit up. To be more precise, a white light flashed.
When the man saw this scene, his face suddenly changed and a nervous expression appeared on his face.
"Just now... just now, what was that?"
The man swallowed and asked carefully. He glanced at the side and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he pulled me and dragged me to the corner of the smoking room.
"Little brother, why are your eyes shining? When that white light appeared just now, I felt as if I was stunned. How can I describe that feeling? It was as if something in my body was sucked away."
He didn't know that it was the reaction of the soul inside his body.
The surprise on the man's face disappeared, and he became eager instead.
I smiled faintly and said it again: "I've already told you, I'm a Taoist priest who catches ghosts."
The man realized something and asked nervously, "So, that was the Taoist's trick just now? Then what did you say before, that my eyebrows were heavy and the corners of my eyes were black, what did that mean? Did I really attract a ghost?"
Seeing that there were not many people in the smoking room, I took a step towards the man.
I whispered to him, "Brother, do you mean to believe what I said?"
The man said seriously, "I believe it. I believe it now."
I nodded with satisfaction and said, "Just believe me. Well, I won't waste my words with you anymore. I'll tell you straight. The old man who talked to your child earlier was my master. He is also a Taoist priest who catches ghosts."
"The reason why my master teased your child is because your child has attracted a ghost. To be more precise, there is a ghost in the rag doll your child is holding."
"What? There's a ghost inside the doll? This... this... How is this possible? The doll is fine, there's nothing wrong with it."
The man shook his head repeatedly, he still didn't believe it.
Hehe, he couldn't help but believe it.
I took out the crow's tears from my pocket. Crow's tears have been introduced before. Applying them on the eyelids or dropping them into the eyes can cure ghosts. The effect is similar to cow's tears.
"Here, put this on your eyelids."
I handed the porcelain bottle containing crow's tears to the man.
The man had a frightened expression on his face. Perhaps he had a biased view of ghosts.
"What are you doing putting this thing on your eyelids?" the man asked me.
I curled my lips in displeasure and urged, "Just do it if I tell you to."
The man threw the cigarette into a tin bucket, took the porcelain bottle, slowly poured out some crow's tears, and smeared it on his eyelids.
Soon, the man handed me the Crow's Tears.
I asked casually, “How does it feel?”
The man thought for a moment and said, "It's just a little chilly, and that's all. Oh, by the way, this thing smells weird, a little fishy."
I didn't explain the production process of Crow's Tears because I was afraid of scaring the man.
I said to him, "Now, go back to your child, pick up the doll in her arms, and you will know what is going on."
The man looked uneasy. He reached out and grabbed my arm and asked, "Master, I'm a little scared now."
He was scared, hehe, interesting. However, it was useless for him to be scared, I had to let him know first that there was indeed a ghost hidden in the rag doll in his child's arms.
I pretended to be angry and said bluntly: "The child is yours. Now that something has gone wrong, you won't just ignore it. Besides, the ghost is not very vicious, so you should go and take a look. Once we are sure, we can proceed to the next step."
The man thought about it for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
The man walked slowly towards his wife and daughter, looking back at me from time to time with an uneasy look on his face.
I stood in the smoking room, took out another cigarette and started smoking.
Soon, the man panicked and ran into the smoking room with a terrified look on his face.
"Master, Master... There really is something wrong, it really is... I saw it, I am my mother, my mother is inside the doll."
The man's voice was loud and a little hoarse, which attracted the attention of many smokers in the smoking room. They looked at him as if he was a psychopath.
I made a shushing gesture at him.
The man then quickly covered his mouth, lowered his head, and walked towards me quickly.
In the corner, the two of us discussed it.
"Master, you have to help me. My mother is dead, but how come she appeared in the doll again? Is that really her ghost?"
I explained, "Yes, you read it right. That is your mother's ghost. As for why she hid in the doll, I'm afraid only she knows."
"What should I do now? Taoist priest, you have to help me... Don't worry, as long as you help me, I will pay you whatever the price is."
The man seemed to be a wealthy man.
But money has no appeal to me anymore.
As long as it doesn't delay my trip to Huangshi City, everything is fine.
I lowered my voice and said, "I don't want the money. I don't need it. Let me put it this way. If you want to help your daughter get rid of your mother's entanglement, you should bring the doll here first. The yang energy here at the train station is too strong, and your mother's ghost dare not come out to cause trouble. Besides, she is just a little ghost that has just taken shape."
The man seemed a little embarrassed, and asked me in a trembling voice: "Master, can I just bring the doll here and... that's all?"
I nodded. "That's right. Just do as I say."
The man asked again: "Will anything happen?"
I frowned and said, "Nothing will happen. Go quickly. Don't waste my time. My train is about to arrive."
The man nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
The man then lowered his head, without even looking at the people next to him, and walked out of the smoking room.
I went to the door of the smoking room and took a look. At the same time, I found that there was a surveillance camera inside the smoking room.
So I pinched the sound transmission note with my hand and transmitted it to the Yin spirit Xiao Hei in the soul collection barrel, saying: "Xiao Hei, I will let you out after the man comes with the rag doll. When you come out, use some means to block the surveillance. Also, you have to imprison those smokers in the smoking room to prevent them from being scared to death."
"Okay, I understand, master." The Yin spirit Xiao Hei answered obediently.
(to be continued)
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