Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

During this trip to Yushugou, Zhang Hui achieved two goals at one stroke, helping Xiaojuan return home and recovering a tracing bead.

Sitting back in his seat on the train, Zhang Hui gently pinched the retrospective beads on the wooden bracelet and looked at them carefully.

If someone who has never practiced cultivation saw this bracelet, they would probably think it was just an ordinary wooden bracelet, gray and nothing special.

But in Zhang Hui's eyes, the Backtracking Pearl exuded a faint spiritual aura, and was shrouded in a faint white mist, which was particularly attractive.

There are only two ways for a magic weapon to recognize its master. One is to refine it yourself, sign a soul contract with blood under the rules of heaven and earth, and leave a mark of divine consciousness.

The other is to forcibly erase the spiritual mark left by the previous owner on the magic weapon, destroy the contract, and then leave one's own spiritual mark. This is also a common operation used by some evil cultivators in the cultivation world to kill people and steal treasures.

This time-tracing bead has been out of her master's hands for a thousand years, and it is unknown whether anyone has signed a contract with it during this period.

You should know that when Master refined this magic weapon, because the Grand Master once said that this was a magic weapon for his disciple, Master did not leave any mark of his spiritual consciousness.

As she was in the early stage of Qi training, her spiritual awareness was not strong enough to be projected outwards. She could not use her spiritual awareness to directly explore the inside of the bead. She could only try the first method.

Everyone in the carriage was drowsy at this time, so it was a good opportunity.

With a gentle pull, the cotton thread passing through the bracelet broke immediately. Zhang Hui only held the tracing bead and placed the remaining ordinary beads casually on the side of the table.

The nail of her right hand quickly scratched the index finger of her left hand, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on the slender finger. She quickly dripped it on the retrospective bead, and the next second, the bead spun rapidly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Hui turned his wrist and two dots suddenly appeared on his left wrist. One was nearly white, the main bead, and the other was right behind, gray, the one that had just been recognized as the owner by dripping blood.

After getting this bead, Zhang Hui suddenly felt a connection between himself and the bead. He seemed to understand the condition for upgrading the backtracking chain, which was merits, countless merits, or simply doing good deeds.

At the same time, after the merits are absorbed and transformed by the traceability chain, they will be fed back to her as a trace of spiritual energy. The conversion rate is less than 30%, which is an unexpected surprise.

Zhang Hui silently made a decision to do more good deeds so that the spiritual energy would come more vigorously.

"Xiao Hui, are you hungry?" Comrade Xiao Guo woke up and felt her stomach was empty. She urgently needed food to fill her internal organs.

Zhang Hui shook her head. She was in a state of excitement and was not very hungry. Her mother must be hungry. She turned her head and asked, "Mom, are you hungry?"

Zhang Wenxiu seemed half asleep and answered her dazedly, "I'm hungry."

Officer Liu stood up and took down the box of food from the luggage rack. The weather was cold and the biscuits were dry and hard, so he had to use all his strength to take a bite.

Seeing Zhang Wenxiu's effort, Zhang Hui took out the enamel pot and prepared to get hot water. Officer Liu stopped her, took the enamel pot, and took Xiao Guo's teacup with him.

Unable to resist the policeman's kindness, Zhang Shou gave up the idea of ​​taking a stroll. Well, there is no need to rush to do good things.

She looked around and saw that most people were still asleep. A few were very alert and held the bags tightly in their hands without even blinking.

Hey, isn't this telling the thief that there is something fishy going on here? It's really speechless.

Zhang Hui turned his gaze away and listened attentively. Everything was calm and there was nothing special worth noting.

She wanted to do something good, but there was no chance for the time being. She sighed, took out the little snowball, and planned to feed it.

As the little snowball came into contact with the cold air, it sneezed with a start. Zhang Hui smiled and touched its little head. He took out the spiritual liquid from his arms, actually from the storage bag, and poured it into his palm.

The little snowball's nose twitched and it crawled over with its limbs uncoordinated. It stuck its little tongue out of its pink little mouth and began to lick eagerly.

Comrade Xiao Guo leaned on the table with envy, his eyes full of the cute figure of Xiao Xuetuan: "Xiao Hui, have you given it a name?"

Zhang Hui was stunned: I really haven't. She shook her head and answered honestly: "I haven't thought about it."

"How can that be?" Xiao Guo protested quickly. How could such a beautiful dumpling have no name?

What should he call it? Zhang Hui was at a loss for a moment. Xiao Guo suggested that Officer Liu come up with a few names and let Zhang Hui choose.

Officer Liu was gone for a long time before coming back. He said he went to ask Xiao Qingze and Wang Yang if they needed any help.

Yes, this time they were no longer in the same carriage. Officer Liu and his four companions were in carriage 14, while Xiao Qingze and Wang Yang were in carriage 15.

"Uncle Liu, I want to give it a name. Do you have any good names?" Zhang Hui poked the little guy who was curled up in a ball.

Officer Liu frowned when he heard this: "I don't know either. The children's names were given by their grandfather."

"How about calling it Xiaoxue? It's so white and cute." Xiao Guo suggested enthusiastically.

Zhang Huimo: Because it is white, should we call it snow? It would be more delicious if we call it steamed bun.

After thinking it over, there was nothing nice to say, so Zhang Hui put the little dumpling back in his arms and decided to wait a little longer. There was no rush to give it a name anyway.

"Xiao Hui, in a few hours we will have to change buses in Luoying County. The next bus will leave in about an hour. You can take your mother off the bus and take a walk." Officer Liu told her.

Zhang Hui nodded and said that he had to get off the car and walk around, otherwise his arms and legs would feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, Zhang Hui..." Someone called her. Zhang Hui leaned over to look and saw that it was Wang Yang and Xiao Qingze.

Xiao Qingze smiled at them and was about to speak when Wang Yang spoke up, "Uncle Liu, our next stop is Luoying County. We are going to a classmate's house and can't go with you."

Officer Liu nodded: "Okay, be alert on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Be careful of the three hands, call the police if anything happens." Xiao Guo also gave a few instructions.

Wang Yang turned to look at Zhang Hui, his eyes full of smiles: "Little Zhang Hui, don't you want to say something?"

Zhang Hui nodded seriously: "Be careful not to get lost."

Wang Yang almost burst out laughing. The little girl, who was only six or seven years old, insisted on imitating the way adults spoke. The serious little expression on her face became funnier the more he looked at it.

Listen, he even told them not to get lost. It was so funny, I thought they were three-year-old children.

They are friends after all. Zhang Hui thought about it and took out two defensive talismans, one for each of them, and asked them to keep them close to their bodies.

Wang Yang saw her take out this familiar piece of paper, and his eyelids jumped, a little scared: Another talisman paper, could it be a truth talisman? How many talismans does she have?

Xiao Qingze showed no surprise at all. He took the two talismans, kept one close to his body, and put the other into Wang Yang's pocket.

Without waiting for Wang Yang to say anything, Xiao Qingze grabbed his arm, smiled and left.

"Hey, stop pulling my clothes, I haven't finished yet." As the two people walked away, the voice gradually faded away.

Xiao Guo stared at Zhang Hui with great curiosity. Zhang Hui silently took out two more defensive talismans and said, "Put them close to your body."

Oh yeah! Xiao Guo was about to jump up. Defense Talisman, just hearing the name, you know it’s good!

Officer Liu took it without hesitation, just like Xiao Qingze, and put it close to his body.