Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

When Mr. Qi was just about to have a good chat with Er Yuehong and Hua Yu, he heard a voice calling him from not far away.

When Mr. Qi Ba heard the voice, he frowned as if the King of Hell was demanding his life. He shrank his shoulders, and even gave up his stall. He bent over and was about to slip away.

Er Yuehong and Hua Yu watched Mr. Qi Ba crawling a few steps on the ground and then being grabbed by the collar.

"Master Ba, where are we going?"

"I have an emergency at home. I have to go back to take care of the family affairs."

"Extraordinary Immortal, where do your family members come from?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Qi who was grabbed by the back of the neck.

Mr. Qi Ba looked at the visitor with a tearful face.

"I really won't go. I've heard from people in the city that it's a ghost car. I'm timid and I'm afraid of ghosts."

"The Buddha said that if the man with glasses doesn't come, he will be shot."

The adjutant loosened his grip and put his hand on the rifle handle in a pretentious manner.

Mr. Qi grabbed the adjutant's hand.

"I, Master Qi Ba, am well-known in Changsha for my courage. If I don't go, who will? Adjutant, don't you think so? Let's go."

Er Yuehong and Hua Yu laughed out loud as they looked at Mr. Qi Ba with a fawning look on his face.

The adjutant looked at Er Yuehong and Hua Yu who were laughing, "Second Master Hong, Young Master Hua."

"Is that the ghost car that came to the platform last night?"

"I've heard from the people in Changsha City, is it really a ghost car? They say it's still bleeding."

"They are just talking nonsense. Master Hua, don't listen to them. It's just an ordinary train, but the cargo it carries is different."

"Can we go and have a look? I haven't seen what the coffins in those tombs look like."

The adjutant looked at Hua Yu, whose face was filled with desire to visit, and Hong Erye, who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Well, I cannot make the decision. It is still up to the Buddha. If Mr. Hong wants to go, I think the Buddha will definitely welcome you. But Mr. Hua..." The adjutant looked at Hua Yu, hesitating and unable to speak.

Er Yuehong looked at Hua Yu who seemed a little disappointed, and thought that it should be no big deal. Besides, this young master had no shortage of people protecting him, both openly and covertly.

"Adjutant, come along. Xiaoyuer can go if he wants to, but don't get on the carriage."

"How can you see what's inside if you don't get on the train?"

"When the time comes, the Buddha will clean out everything inside, and when we see that what is cleaned out is the same."

"That's fine. At least I can see what's inside the train."

Hua Yu is not the kind of person who would push for more. Although he cannot enter the carriage to experience the feeling of going into a tomb, he is satisfied to see the tomb being cleaned on site.

"Then Second Master, Young Master Hua, and Eighth Master, let's go."

The four of them got into the car that the adjutant had driven when they came, and drove all the way to the platform. Among the people who followed Hua Yu, one of them ran back to report the situation, and the rest also rushed to the platform.

As Mr. Qi Ba, Mr. Hong Er and Hua Yu stood in front of the train, Mr. Qi Ba saw the bronze mirror on the locomotive and became a little frightened. He turned around with trembling legs and wanted to run.

As a result, as expected, he hit the adjutant's chest directly, causing the nose of Mr. Qi, a delicate scholar, to become red and swollen.

"What did you eat to grow up so hard?"

Mr. Qi Ba rubbed his nose as he was pushed onto the train by his adjutant.

Hua Yu was arranged to sit in the platform corridor, eating the prepared snacks and waiting for news from Hong Erye and others.

Zhang Dafoye, who had boarded the carriage earlier, had already started checking each carriage one by one. He heard footsteps behind him, turned around and saw Er Yuehong in red, and Mr. Qi Baye who was cursing under his breath, and finally the adjutant with an innocent smile walking towards him.

"Second Master, why are you here too?"

"It just so happened that I was strolling on the street with Xiao Yu'er today and ran into Mr. Ba who was doing fortune-telling at a stall. We hadn't even had a few words when your adjutant came over to arrest him."

"Xiao Yu'er has always been curious about this, but no one dared to take him down. Now that he got the chance, he said he wanted to come and take a look."

"Then why don't you see Young Master Hua?"

"How dare we really let him in? We have arranged for someone to have tea and snacks outside and wait for us."

Master Hong Er walked through the passage made by Master Zhang Dafo, holding the flashlight provided by Master Dafo in his hand and looking around.