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    Male protagonist, you are in need of help 19

    “Are you very hostile to me?” The man looked at Zhou Min, seeming to be very curious, especially what she had done. He could feel the difference in the magnetic field around her, but he couldn’t tell what the difference was.

    Why did that group of people leave? His appearance. Thinking of this, he raised his hand and touched it, but he didn’t feel anything was wrong. But why in the eyes of others, he saw fear, pity and even disgust, but no hatred and fanaticism.

    “Hostility?! I can’t talk about it, I just don’t want to know him.” Zhou Min pursed his lips and ignored him.

    Han Jiuyou looked at the man opposite him. His appearance changed when Zhou Min cast the spell, but he was also seen through at the next moment. He didn’t know why others couldn’t see through, but he was the only one who could see through, but he didn’t say this.

    However, the woman beside him once again refreshed his curiosity and exploration of mystical arts.

    “You and I belong together…”

    “Don’t do this.” Zhou Min interrupted him with a wave of his hand and looked at him with a sneer, “I won’t tell you, I just don’t want to get involved in your mess, and you don’t want to draw too much friendship between you and me. You and I are like travelers on this train, traveling the same way, but in the end we have different paths. When you reach the station, you have to get off. What do you want to do? You and I, strangers are the most suitable term.”

    The man didn’t seem to expect that Zhou Min was out of touch. He frowned slightly, and finally stood up and picked up the suitcase under the seat to leave. “But why do I feel that you and I will see each other again soon? The fate of strangers, I don’t think it belongs to us.”

    Zhou Min looked at the back of the man who quickly left in the opposite direction. He frowned and his throat was sweet. The continuous casting of spells in the carriage today had already exceeded the load. As soon as the man left, Zhou Min’s body slowly fell limp.

    Hu Xinlan was frightened listening to what Zhou Min and the man said, but when she saw Zhou Min fall, she was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

    “Xiao Min!”

    “Fifth Sister”

    “Fifth sister!”

    “…Sister” Han Jiuyou hugged Zhou Min’s body, hesitated several times and finally called her sister.

    “I’m fine. Leave me alone to rest quietly and don’t disturb me.” Zhou Min’s mouth was bright red and she leaned against Han Jiuyou’s shoulder and said softly.

    Boom!

    In the afternoon, it started to rain heavily. The rain hit the windows, making people feel upset. Especially when they saw Zhou Min sitting alone opposite with his eyes closed quietly as if sleeping, Hu Xinlan, Han Jiuyou and others were a little worried.

    The man has not come back since he left…

    “Will Xiao Min be okay?” Hu Xinlan looked at Zhou Min with confusion and asked Han Jiuyou.

    “Aren’t you Senior Sister? Don’t your sect have any healing techniques?” Han Jiuyou asked tentatively.

    “In our lineage, only Xiao Min is the most talented. Master said that she is the most qualified person.” The senior sister said with awe.When Han Jiuyou looked at Zhou Min, he couldn’t help but look more carefully.

    The most qualified person?!

    “Do you belong to Maoshan or Yinshan, Buddhism or Taoism, or other Taoist and Qilin people?”

    “You actually know so much about the Three Religions, Five Currents, Four Ways and Nine Confucians?” Hu Xinlan was a little surprised that Han Jiuyou knew this at the age of ten.

    “I just heard.” Han Jiuyou avoided the important and took the easy.”Then you belong to…”

    “Strictly speaking, we do not belong to any sect of Taoism.” Hu Xinlan’s dark bitter smile aroused Han Jiuyou’s surprise, “Why?”

    “They will not admit that a temple master’s Taoism is orthodox Taoism. Although it is Taoism, it is just a long-term worker who collects wealth for the Taoist people.” Hu Xinlan lowered her head and said, but Han Jiuyou looked at Zhou Min, “Sister’s ability can only be regarded as a long-term worker?”

    “Zhou Min is different! When the master said it before, I didn’t understand it, but now I finally understand that Zhou Min is different from our brothers and sisters.” Hu Xinlan’s eyes were shining when she looked at Zhou Min, full of awe and admiration.

    Han Jiuyou didn’t ask any more questions, and the carriage fell into a quiet silence. There was only the sound of heavy rain hitting the windows and the harsh sound of iron boron on the train roof. The surrounding temperature also began to drop with the advent of night.

    Outside the dark window, trains roared on the tracks, and trees swayed ferociously in the heavy rain. The watery rain in the sky was accompanied by cyan thunder and lightning, indicating that the chill of late autumn was gradually approaching.

    Han Jiuyou sat on the seat blankly, looking at Zhou Min who was still awake. He seemed not to be looking at her, but at the wall behind her. Listening carefully, he seemed to be able to hear the footsteps going back and forth in the corridor. Those were the footsteps of fellow villagers going to the water room on the train. The air was mixed with food and various strange smells.

    Compared with the hard-seat car in which they were alone in a private room, the open hard-seat car in the other car had no privacy, so even late at night, there were some rough men speaking local dialects and the faint sounds of children crying.

    After Han Jiuyou’s empty gaze came back to his senses, he moved to look at Sweet Potato and Tao Zi who were sleeping soundly on the table. What happened this afternoon frightened both Sweet Potato and Tao Zi. Hu Xinlan coaxed them all night before letting them fall asleep on the small square table in front of her. She herself, already tired, leaned on the back of the seat and took a nap.

    Her heavy breathing and regular rise and fall of her chest announced her fatigue from the day.

    After riding the train all day, Han Jiuyou stood up, moved his somewhat numb body, and walked into the corridor. There seemed to be two worlds between here and the carriage on the other side. The people here were very quiet, as if they were all asleep. The entire carriage seemed deserted, and the only sound in the corridor was the wind in the corridor.

    Han Jiuyou looked at the closed doors at both ends to isolate different carriages and locomotives, and took out an old pocket watch that Hu Xinlan gave him that night. The hour hand just pointed at midnight.

    “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

    Anyone?!who?!

    Han Jiuyou’s eyes looked to the right where the carriage junction was near the end of the train. The past two or three years of wandering made him know that curiosity can kill people in this era, so although he was very curious, he did not intend to meddle in other people’s business.

    Han Jiuyou rationally turned around and went back to the car, but the moment he turned around, he lost control of his body and inexplicably headed towards the place where the sound came from.

    Although he was horrified and knew that he might have been hooked again, he frowned. Han Jiuyou quickly calmed down, followed his body, and stopped resisting, because many years of experience told him that the more he resisted, the more he would suffer in the end.

    The voice was clearly close to her ears, but Han Jiuyou followed the voice to the rear of the train. Through the door and window, he looked at the thin woman standing outside the rear of the train with her hair messy and flying in the wind.

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