Chapter 2 Qi Tiezui

Chapter 2 Qi Tiezui

Qi Tiezui leaned on the car window, and the car came outside the Changsha Railway Station. He saw the military police circle and circle, and the people watching the excitement were scattered before they gathered. There was a whisper in my heart. The Buddha was just after the fifth shift, and he was picked up from the shop. It was not good or bad. The Buddha is a person who has seen the world, and there is nothing that can't wait until dawn. He didn't wash himself either, and was called after he ate a carrot, indicating that Lord Buddha was anxious to see him. If Buddha fell, his little incense burner would not be upside down.

Qi Tiezui looked outside the car, thinking about any excuses to drive around. The car had already entered the control area. As soon as the door opened, Foye's adjutant greeted him.

This adjutant is also surnamed Zhang, and he rarely speaks a lot on weekdays. It is said that Lord Buddha brought him from the northeast and brought him with him. It is not easy to offend. It is also rare for Lord Buddha to send him out to pick up people. Qi Tiezui nodded his head when he got out of the car. The adjutant respectfully said, "My Lord, Lord Buddha wants you to be as soon as possible. I heard that you are not in the morning. Lotus root, let's go back and wait for you to have a solid meal."

"What's the situation? Eating crotala lily root for breakfast? Isn't it? Foye has been confused recently, right?" Qi Tiezui complained, knowing in his heart that Buddha is a strict self-discipline, this pig Calla lily lotus root is not breakfast at all, I am afraid it is dinner. Foye expected this matter to be done until the evening.

What the hell is it? He wiped the monkey sweat from his head, followed the adjutant all the way through the waiting room of the train station, seeing that it was filled with soldiers, many warehouses were closed, some commercial affairs were communicating with the soldiers, pushing and shouting. When he came to the platform, Qi Tiezui's legs softened as soon as he raised his eyes, and he almost fell.

He saw a black, old-fashioned train almost covered in rust and mud, stopped on the rails. The train was like dug out from the ground, like the old coffin he was familiar with washed out of the ground by mudslides. .

Qi Tiezui is the most famous fortune teller in Changsha. He is good at fortune teller and numerology, but he has three things to watch, foreigners don't watch it, people with a unicorn tattoo don't watch it, and there are strange things and strange things. There are no taboos for the rest.

The logic is very simple. Foreigners can't understand, nor are they under the control of Chinese gods, gods, Buddhas and Buddhas. They don't look at wonders and stories. This is because there are huge conspiracies in this kind of thing, and it is easy to provoke right and wrong. It is the rules of the ancestors. It is said that I don't know the iron rules set by the ancestors several generations ago after they encountered miracles.

This iron car is considered a strange thing, and Qi Tiezui looked more and more unlucky, and yelled anxiously: "It's scary, it's scary, Master Zhang, you know my rules, this car is too scary. I'll go back. I'm going back."

"Go back? Where are you going back?" Zhang Qishan's voice came up from under the tracks, "Adjutant, the fortune-teller dare to step out of this train station and shoot me with one shot!"

The adjutant glanced at Qi Tiezui, and Qi Tiezui also looked at him, and the adjutant said: "Ba Ye, it's not pretty to die like this. Goodbye."

Qi Tiezui knew that Zhang Qishan never made jokes, especially in this case, stomped angrily, trot to the edge of the platform, and saw Zhang Qishan on the rails under the platform, looking at the collision on the locomotive.

"Father, what's going on?"

Zhang Qishan pointed to a position on the locomotive: "What do you think this is?"

Qi Tiezui turned his head and saw that there was a mirror hung on the locomotive. It was an ancient bronze mirror, which was very decayed. Zhang Qishan stabbed with a saber as he said, and Qi Tiezui shouted, "No!"

Zhang Qishan was startled, Zhang Qishan looked at him angrily, Qi Tie's mouth was covered with cold sweat, and he suddenly remembered something he had forgotten for a long time. He said to the adjutant: "Where did the car come from."

The adjutant shook his head, Qi Tiezui looked at his pocket watch.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand and the adjutant pulled him onto the platform. He took off his military gloves and looked at Qi Tiezui. Qi Tiezui said, "The bronze mirror with his head hung on it is allusive. This is an expert report. ."