Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

[As an additional note, since the timeline is a bit messy, I wrote it according to an approximate timeline. It may be slightly different from the original work or the film and television drama, so please don't be surprised.

Regarding Zhang Qishan, everyone likes different characters. Some people may like this character very much. Then let me say sorry to you. This is a person who has both merits and faults.

But his skills were not the reason why he shut down Zhang Qiling for twenty years to conduct human experiments.

Of course, I try not to write with subjective emotions and try not to be ooc.

If you have any questions, please leave me a message~]

A few days later, the streets and alleys of Changsha were filled with rumors about the ghost car that had entered the station last night, just like in the book, making people panic.

Cheng Ji got up early in the morning and said that he was fine but had some important matters to attend to. He declined Er Yuehong's invitation to stay for a while longer. After bidding farewell to Er Yuehong, he walked towards the train station.

Er Yuehong was looking at Cheng Ji's back at the door, with worry hinted in her eyes.

This boy has a secret.

In just a few days, the boy seemed to have transformed from being on the verge of death to being full of life and energy. It was as if the boy who was lying in bed with a breath of life and death unknown a few days ago was a completely different person.

If the doctor who examined the boy at that time was not from his Hong Mansion and the diagnosis he gave was not extremely accurate, he would have suspected that the boy was faking illness.

However, Mr. Hong Erye of Changsha was a very wise man and he kept silent about the secrets of Cheng Ji.

No matter what, you should never make enemies with people who are not your ordinary friends.

If a three-year-old child can understand this truth, how could Er Yuehong understand it too?

Also, the Hong family's informant told him in the morning about the ghost car entering the station last night, and now Cheng Ji's direction of departure is also pointing directly to the station. Is it really just a coincidence?

As Cheng Ji walked towards the station, he was thinking about how to make friends with Zhang Dafo, and was completely unaware of Er Yuehong's thoughts.

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At Changsha Station, the black 076 train was parked quietly on the track, with all the carriages, including the front, welded shut. The body of the train was covered with rust and dried mud.

In the blocked station, Train 076 seemed to come from hell, exuding a cold and gloomy atmosphere that made people stay away.

The gendarmes next to the train stood upright in two rows in the station corridor.

Zhang Qishan stood beside the front of the car and listened quietly to his adjutant's report on the bizarre incident, staring at the huge monster in front of him without turning his head.

"Master Buddha, the person on duty in the ticket office last night was called Gu Qingfeng. He described that there was no notification when this train arrived at the station, and there was no one on the platform, as if it appeared out of thin air." Zhang Rishan relayed Gu Qingfeng's words to Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan raised his hand and pulled the car door. The welded door made a crackling sound when it was pulled. "Where's Master Ba?"

Zhang Rishan replied: "I have sent someone to the Eighth Master's shop to pick it up. I think it will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise coming from not far behind him.

"Let go, let go, I think this trip is going to be very bad, I won't go!"

Zhang Qishan and the other man turned around and saw four personal soldiers carrying a man in a gray robe and jacket towards them.

The guard put the man down, saluted Zhang Qishan and stood aside.

The man who was put down turned his arms and tried to escape, but the adjutant grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back.

Although the adjutant's movements were rough, his tone was very respectful: "Eighth Master, the Buddha asked you to hurry up. The mansion has stewed pig's trotters and lotus roots for you today. When we return after this matter is settled, we will definitely let you eat a hot meal."

Mr. Qi Ba is also called Qi Tiezui.

Although Qi Tiezui looks timid, he is the most famous fortune teller in Changsha City, and his ancestors are all talented people.

Everyone in Changsha knows that Mr. Ba has three things he doesn't like: foreigners, people with qilin tattoos, and strange things.

In Mr. Ba's eyes, the black train in front of him was more than just a strange thing; it was something that could kill him just by looking at it!

Qi Tiezui looked at the eerie black train, his legs limp as he shouted, "It's so scary, so scary, Master Zhang, you know my rules, this train is too scary. I'm going back!"

Zhang Qishan ignored the shouting of Master Ba and ordered Zhang Rishan: "Adjutant, if the fortune teller dares to step out of this station today, he will be shot dead!"

Zhang Rishan suppressed his laughter and looked at Qi Tiezui as if he had no other choice: "Eighth Master, it's not a good thing to die like this, let's not do it anymore, shall we?"

Qi Tiezui saw that he couldn't get away with it, so he walked closer to the train, looked up and said, "Master Buddha, what's going on?"

Zhang Qishan signaled to his adjutant, who nodded and recounted the general outline of the matter to the Eighth Master.

Master Ba looked at the huge creature in front of him with a serious look. He just observed it carefully.

A bronze mirror is hung above the head, which means the expert has given news.

And the man hanged on the front of the car had pupils the size of soybeans. They were not human eyes at all.

While Qi Tiezui was thinking, a young man walked into the station from outside. He had a handsome appearance and approached from a distance, looking like a banished immortal.

Before the young man could reach Zhang Qishan, he was stopped by his personal guards.

The young man looked at the handsome and heroic man in military uniform and smiled: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Qishan looked at the handsome young man in front of him, with fair skin and luxurious clothes. He nodded and asked, "What do you want to see me, young master?"

The young man lowered his head and suppressed all his thoughts: "I came here for the ghost car."

Zhang Qishan waved his hand and asked his guards to let him come over: "What do you know?"

Cheng Ji raised his head and smiled: "To be precise, I came here for the person behind this ghost car."

"My brother has been out of contact for some time. Cheng Ji accidentally received some clues, so he naturally wanted to find out a little bit."

Zhang Qishan had no clues now, but the young man in front of him seemed to know something. No matter what the reason was, he would not give up this clue foolishly: "Then let's go together."

"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qi." Zhang Qishan introduced to Cheng Ji.

The young man smiled at Qi Tiezui and said, "Hello, Master Ba. My name is Cheng Ji, and I am the youngest son of the Cheng family. I have been living with my grandmother before, and I just returned to Changsha a few days ago."

Mr. Qi Ba looked at the good-looking boy in front of him and scratched his head: "Hello, hello, just call me Qi Tiezui."

However, judging from his appearance, this young man clearly looked like he would die young, yet it was quite strange that he was standing here with a rosy complexion.

Before Qi Tiezui could think about it, the work of cutting the iron sheets of the train carriages on the other side seemed to have made progress.

With a crisp bang, the iron door separated from the carriage.

The four men walked over quickly, and the military police next to them aimed their guns inside. The air was full of smoke left by gas cutting, which was foggy and pungent.