Chapter 249 Living Dead
Zhang Xian was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating. He was pulled away by someone next to him. The hand stretched out through the glass.
Ming Zhuo pasted a talisman over, and the thing hiding at the doorway and preparing to attack suddenly lost its ability to move and fell down with a bang.
Inside the originally quiet door, a chaotic sound suddenly came out, followed by tearing, howling and chewing sounds.
Through the broken window, several people could clearly see that a group of "people" who ran out from nowhere were eating the corpse that had lost its ability to move.
The scene in front of them could be called hell on earth. Those with low psychological tolerance had already begun to vomit.
Ming Zhuo had expected it in his heart, so he did not run to see it.
But just hearing the sound is disgusting enough. How can these
people be considered human? These people may have been deceived, or they may have changed their minds and were unwilling to sell the lives of their relatives, and were eventually trapped on the train.
The "gods" refused to respond to the wishes of those who were not sincere, and let them be trapped on this train forever.
Those ghosts don't need to do anything. People who are extremely hungry will take the initiative to abandon all morality, just like four-legged beasts.
In their eyes, their companions are just food.
But even so, they are still hungry, and this hunger is engraved in their souls.
In addition, the aura here is not right. The souls of the dead cannot leave their bodies, and they don't know that they are dead. They only have the obsession before death, and they desperately want to live. At
this time, any piece of meat in front of them can make them crazy.
A group of people listened to the chewing sounds from the other side of the door through a door, and they felt creepy.
He Wangyao suddenly remembered that the thing that Hou Linhao had worshipped before also came to besiege them with a bunch of limbs and organs.
So this is how these limbs came from.
Bang bang bang! The sound of the door being slapped hard woke everyone up.
Countless hands stretched out from the cracks in the door, and there was a trace of greed and greed in their eyes.
He Wangyao knew best what this look meant: "Oh no, those things have already whetted their appetite! In their eyes, we are just a piece of meat."
The cameraman who had just rushed forward to take more thrilling shots suddenly stepped back in fear.
The sound of knocking on the door became more and more intense, and the door could not hold for much longer!
They wanted to return to the previous compartment, but found that the compartment door was already closed and could not be opened at all.
Chu Yuqi: "See, this is the result of not making a wish."
Those who made a wish will get off the train with a piece of bones, and no matter what they do afterwards, everything will go smoothly and their fortunes will be prosperous.
And those who do not know what is good and what is bad will stay on the train forever and become such a monster that is neither human nor ghost.
It's not that there haven't been any masters who have discovered problems with the wishing train over the past hundreds of years, but the people who boarded the train either made deals with ghosts and betrayed their blood relatives, so how could they tell the truth?
Or they were completely trapped on the train and could never get off, so naturally they had no chance to speak.
"So what should we do now?" Several people were so scared that their faces turned pale. They underestimated the difficulty of this mission.
Now the program team couldn't be contacted, and without Professor Luo to guide them, the group of people were all panicked.
Zhang Xian: "Then can we make a wish now? What is the process and what should I do?"
Chu Yuqi was a little irritable, "The door is closed, obviously we won't be given a chance. How do I know what to do!"
She looked at Ming Zhuo and thought to herself, aren't you very capable and have a way? Then why don't you break the deadlock!
Everyone else also turned their eyes to Ming Zhuo.
Ming Zhuo turned and walked towards carriage No. 6. "It's simple. Just help them all to be liberated."
She was clear in her mind. The living dead inside couldn't be killed all at once.
Many of them were Taoists, Taoist masters, or monks. One or two people disappeared every year for hundreds of years. When put in a large base, it would not be so conspicuous.
Besides, people would not die immediately after getting on the train, but would die after a period of time. If someone was setting up a trap, there would be no way to investigate.
She soon stood in front of the door.
The living dead inside became even more excited when they smelled the breath of the living. The iron door was about to collapse.
Ming Zhuo saw ashes from burnt talismans at the joints of the carriages. Apparently, someone had stood here before, intending to save the living dead.
But it was obviously unsuccessful, and it was unknown whether he had finally become one of the living dead.
Ming Zhuo even saw a familiar look on those faces that were twisted to the point of bestiality: "Uncle?"
He Wangyao: "What uncle? Is your uncle one of the bosses?"
Ming Zhuo quickly regained her composure, "No, it's Li Wenhe's uncle."
She had met him a few times before, and she only remembered that he was a lazy Taoist priest who said that since you are Li Wenhe's boss, you can call me uncle.
Later, he disappeared. Li Wenhe was thoughtful and never showed any sadness.
But Mingzhuo knew that his uncle was a very important relative in Li Wenhe's heart.
Mingzhuo handed the bag to He Wangyao, "Yaoyao, open the altar to perform a ritual to help the dead souls to rest in peace."
Chu Yuqi frowned. The aura here was not right. Even if a ritual was performed, it would be useless, right?
He Wangyao began to set up the place honestly. Although the conditions were simple and he did not bring any robes, he solemnly began to perform the step-stepping martial arts.
He had been learning from Li Wenhe for so long, but this was the only set of procedures he learned the best. Every move was full of rhythm and sacredness.
He Wangyao was also emotional at the time. It was probably because he had been with the immortal-like Ah Xu for so long that he was finally tainted with a trace of immortality.
Mingzhuo lit up the incense, threw out a talisman paper, and formed a seal with his hands.
The door was finally broken open under the fierce banging, and the living dead swarmed in, but when they saw Mingzhuo, they all stopped in a daze.
They seemed to realize something, and their souls were finally going to leave the body that was imprisoned.
However, a strange scene appeared. The soul that had just floated out seemed to be grabbed by something and entered the broken body again.
Chu Yuqi: "Don't waste your time, they will eat us!"
The others huddled at the door of carriage No. 4, summoning their magic weapons, ready to fight this group of zombies at any time.
"Shut up!" Ming Zhuo unexpectedly raised his hand and swung a fierce sword.
At that moment, there seemed to be some strange cracking sound in the air, and then the next second, the zombies fell down one by one, and their souls floated up.
Everyone was shocked to see the scene in front of them.
In the narrow train, a solemn and solemn ghost door appeared at some point.
Ming Zhuo marked all the ghosts, and the dazed souls finally woke up completely and bowed to Ming Zhuo from a distance.
Since they were unwilling to sacrifice their blood relatives, they were not bad people without moral bottom line.
The gate of hell opened, and a group of ghosts floated in. Under the protection of the mark, their souls walked through the road of judgment safely.
Li Wenhe's uncle glanced at Mingzhuo from a distance. The little girl at that time had already broken the seal and became a formal Xuanshi.
Then Li Wenhe should have got the good fortune and joined the Xuanmen, right?
But the brat is not going to be smooth sailing. There will be disasters in the future. I hope he can get through them safely.