Chapter 248 Carriage No. 6

He Wangyao’s voice was a little nervous, “Ah, can we talk now? I, I don’t know what to wish for.”

Ming Zhuo was also a little distressed, “Alas, I have a lot of wishes, I don’t know if I can make them all.”

He Wangyao: “Your wish?”

“Yes, the train attendant didn’t tell me the scope of the wish. I just want to know if the gods here are really so powerful that they will answer any wish.”

He Wangyao: “…”

Chu Yuqi’s heart was alarmed. After all, she had filmed a variety show with Ming Zhuo before, and she knew Ming Zhuo’s style too well.

Oh my God, is this person going to cause trouble again?

What on earth do you want to do!

Ming Zhuo spoke calmly: "My first wish is that this train stops immediately and never runs again."

Chu Yuqi blurted out: "No!"

Do you know where we are now? If we are caught in the crack of time and space, we will all die!

Ming Zhuo asked again: "Then can I make a wish for all the ghosts on this train to die?"

Chu Yuqi: "..."

You are provoking, naked provocation!

He Wangyao keenly felt the unusual breath coming from the air, as if something was enraged, and the eyes were vicious and fierce.

He nervously held the amulet tightly, waited for a while and whispered, "It seems that it doesn't work."

Ming Zhuo's voice was a little regretful: "Then I have nothing to say."

Chu Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that you just shut up, and then it's my turn to make a wish, and my wish is-

"In this case, why don't I kill you with my own hands!" The moment Ming Zhuo opened her eyes, she raised her hand and pointed, and the group of ghosts surrounding her were chopped off.

The incident happened too quickly and too suddenly, and the ghosts didn't react for a while, staring at Ming Zhuo in a daze.

This person obviously has nothing in his hands, how did he do it?

But soon they reacted, because Ming Zhuo picked up the package next to him and took out a peach wood sword from it.

Ming Zhuo looked at the ghosts in the carriage in front of him, "I said that you rubbish are ugly and useless, and such a simple wish cannot be realized."

Those ghosts were obviously enraged. They looked at Ming Zhuo with a penetrating look, and their bodies became more and more twisted. They had already rushed over to tear this person's soul to pieces!

Ming Zhuo always likes to strike first, so how could he wait for them to make the first move?

The peach wood sword stabbed out and strangled the ghosts in the front directly.

He Wangyao threw a few ghost-repelling talismans at the right time, and there was another wailing.

In this case, Chu Yuqi had to fight with her eyes open. Those ghosts didn't care whether she was an innocent innocent or not, they rushed over to grab her.

Chu Yuqi wanted to fight alone at first, but soon found that she couldn't resist at all.

These ghosts have been dead for who knows how many years. The ghost claws are so solid that they seem real, and each claw carries great power.

She blocked two moves, not to mention the severe erosion of Yin Qi, her heart was almost shocked by the blood.

How can Ming Zhuo do it so easily, as if it is as easy as chopping vegetables and melons?

Chu Yuqi weighed the pros and cons for a second, and decisively hid behind Ming Zhuo.

He Wangyao: "!!!"

This is his position! This woman is so shameless! She is trying to grab his thigh!

Although she was angry, He Wangyao still insisted on taking advantage of the opportunity to throw the ghost-repelling talisman.

Ming Zhuo killed half of the carriages, and the ghosts in the remaining half of the carriages looked at her with horror.

Is this still a human being? Doesn't she feel tired?

Ming Zhuo also found it boring to chop. If it wasn't for training the diligent He Wangyao, she would have been too lazy to chop.

Seeing that He Wangyao was a little out of breath, she simply threw out a thunder talisman, raised the sword to draw the power of thunder, and chopped the remaining ghosts.

The dark flames quickly burned up, and those ghosts of different ages, genders, and clothes wailed in pain, their cries were extremely miserable.

The carriage in front suddenly opened, and the group of people who disappeared ran back in horror. When they saw the situation in the carriage, they were stunned.

This picture looked like a one-sided massacre, too cruel.

Yu Shangyuan frowned: "How can you kill all these ghosts?"

Zhang Xian hurried forward and squeezed forward, "Yes, ghosts are not all bad people. They are trapped in this train, which is pitiful enough."

The two men suddenly showed great kindness, which made Ming Zhuo look at

them with new eyes. "In this case, you can communicate with these ugly things you brought back by yourself, and I will not care about them."

Yu Shangyuan's heart skipped a beat. What ugly things did you bring back?

He turned his head slowly, and then he saw that the connection between the carriages was full of ghosts, almost squeezing the door out of shape.

They looked at him with greedy and weird eyes, but they were obviously a little jealous.

Mingzhuo took a few steps back, and their eyes gradually changed, as if they were about to pounce on him at any time.

Those people suddenly felt like they fell into an ice cave. They explored several carriages, but the door just now couldn't be opened. It was only after Zhang Xian sang, danced, and threw magic weapons that it was finally opened.

Who could have thought that there were so many ghosts following them?

He Wangyao was speechless: "Did you poke a ghost nest?"

Zhang Xian screamed in fear and ran to Mingzhuo's side. "Master, I was wrong, save me!"

Yu Shangyuan also decisively stopped talking and ran to Mingzhuo's side.

Needless to say, with so many ghosts, it was obviously safer to stay with Mingzhuo!

One of the photographers even found an angle and said, "Master, don't worry. I promise to take a beautiful picture of you. No, you are already beautiful!"

At this time, no one felt sorry for the ghosts anymore. They prayed that Mingzhuo would bring a few more thunder talismans and burn them all.

Compared to losing their own lives, it would be better for the ghosts to die.

He Wangyao was speechless. So, these people's strong sympathy was just for show in front of the camera, but it was actually worthless.

But these ghosts are not worthy of sympathy.

They are entrenched in this train, using the gimmick of granting all wishes to lure believers to get on the train and make a wish.

For hundreds of years, the legend of the wishing train has been secretly circulated among the people, and it is unknown how many lives have been killed.

Before Mingzhuo made a move, Chu Yuqi could not help it, "No, we can't kill them all."

"This train is cursed. If you don't make a wish and don't make a deal with the ghosts, you will never get off the train! How long do you think we can stay on the train?"

She finally couldn't help but tell the truth, "If you don't believe it, you can go to carriage No. 6, which is the restaurant."

Just now everyone ran straight to the front, wanting to see who was driving the train at the front, but ignored the restaurant.

The carriage they were in was No. 4, not far from No. 6.

The door connecting No. 5 and No. 6 was closed and locked.

Zhang Xian saw a glass window above the door and looked inside. "It's nothing."

Ming Zhuo frowned slightly. She smelled a strong stench of corpse. "Get out of the way."

At this moment, a bloody hand slammed the glass!