At this point, no one felt sorry for the ghosts anymore. They prayed that Mingzhuo would send a few more Heavenly Thunder Talismans so they could burn them all.
Compared to losing one's own life, it's better for the ghosts to die.
He Wangyao was speechless. So, these people's overflowing sympathy is just for show in front of the camera; it's actually worthless.
However, these ghosts don't deserve any sympathy.
They occupy this train, using the gimmick of granting every wish to lure believers onto the train to make their wishes.
For over a century, the legend of the wishing train has been secretly circulating among the people, and it is unknown how many lives it has claimed.
Before Ming Zhuo could even make a move, Chu Yuqi couldn't hold back any longer, "No, we can't kill them all."
"This train is cursed. If we don't make a wish or make a deal with the ghost, we'll never be able to get off! How much longer do you think we can stay on this train?"
She finally couldn't help but tell the truth, "If you don't believe me, you can go to carriage number 6, which is the dining car."
Everyone rushed ahead to see who was driving the car, but they overlooked the restaurant.
Their carriage was number 4, not far from carriage number 6.
The door connecting carriages 5 and 6 was closed and locked.
Zhang Xian noticed a glass window above the door, peeked inside, and said, "There's nothing wrong with that."
Mingzhuo frowned slightly; she smelled a strong stench of decay. "Get out of the way."
Just then, a bloody hand slammed against the glass!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
