Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat; he had once read posts about the origins of the supernatural on a global forum website.
As mentioned above, about a hundred years ago, there seemed to be some strange and unusual people, but as we entered the modern era, these strange and unusual people who were suspected of being spirit masters disappeared, and even the eerie legends also decreased sharply.
It's as if everything beyond reality has vanished, creating a hundred-year blank in history.
Even now, a century later, strange events are resurfacing, and spirit masters are stepping onto the historical stage.
The design of this train is from a hundred years ago. Could it be related to a lost century of history?
To be precise, it's not the history in the history books. That period of human history has not disappeared. What has disappeared is the history of the supernatural and spirit masters, which has a gap of one hundred years.
It was as if something had erased a hundred years, a hundred years during which there were no strange occurrences and no spirit masters.
Fang Xiu fell into deep thought. According to known information, strange things existed in ancient times, and Taotie was the best proof of that.
The invasion from the other side began in ancient times, but there seems to be a gap in the middle. However, due to the great antiquity of history, there are no documents, and it is mostly myths and legends that cannot be verified.
A hundred years ago, there were some clues about some strange things, then they disappeared for a hundred years, until they reappeared in modern times.
What happened in those hundred years? Why did all the supernatural beings and spirit masters disappear?
It seems that someone is hiding this history.
“Brother Xiu, this old-fashioned train is still running. Who is driving it? Could it be a ghost?” Yang Ming suddenly asked.
"I don't care who was driving, I just want to know where the flight attendant went? Why did everyone disappear, and only a few of us are left?"
It's no surprise that Zhao Hao is the one who said such a thing.
When others log into the Ghost Domain, they first pay attention to the ghosts; when Zhao Hao logs into the Ghost Domain, he first pays attention to the pretty girls.
"This strange train should only accept people with spirituality. Ordinary people are still on the high-speed train. Let's go and check out the locomotive first."
Fang Xiu gave the order, and no one objected. They followed him toward the locomotive.
As they walked, all the private rooms they passed were empty and eerily silent.
They tried to attack the glass to see if they could break it, but everything seemed to be frozen in time, and they couldn't damage the car at all.
Finally, everyone got into the driver's seat.
A crisp clicking sound came from inside, as if someone was operating the driving instruments.
The group's expressions immediately hardened, and they exchanged glances, intending to sneak in and take a look.
On such a bizarre train, the possibility of a human being in the control room is almost nonexistent; it can only be a mystery.
Just then, Fang Xiu raised his hand to stop everyone's actions, and calmly said to the control room, "Come out, we are from the Green Vine City Investigation Bureau."
Upon hearing this, the sounds in the control room abruptly ceased, plunging into complete silence.
Everyone was stunned. What good would it do to talk to Gui? Had the Green Vine City Investigation Bureau suddenly become so powerful?
Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice came from inside.
"Are you colleagues? You can't lie to me, I'm from the Xihong City Investigation Bureau."
As she spoke, a pair of long, snow-white legs stepped out of the driver's seat.
Zhao Hao's eyes widened immediately.
A beautiful woman wearing a tight T-shirt, denim shorts, a denim jacket tied around her waist, and pink cartoon headphones hanging around her fair neck appeared before the crowd.
His large, clear eyes, filled with both curiosity and wariness, scrutinized the crowd.
This person was the female spirit master that Fang Xiu had seen in his dream.
"Are you also spirit masters going to headquarters for training?" the woman asked.
Upon hearing the beautiful woman's question, Zhao Hao readily agreed, saying, "Yes, yes, are you one too, beautiful lady?"
The woman nodded: "I'm also a spirit master going to headquarters for training. I didn't expect to have such a bad start, encountering strange events on the way. But luckily, I have you colleagues with me. If I were all alone, I don't know what I would have done."
As the woman spoke, she patted her chest, looking like a weak and helpless little girl who had found someone to rely on. Her big, clear eyes seemed to be saying, "You will protect me, right?"
Fang Xiu glanced at the woman indifferently. He knew very well that this was all an act. The woman in his dream was not as pitiful as she was now.
She clearly just wanted to find some free bodyguards.
However, Zhao Hao was easily swayed by this. Upon seeing the woman's gaze, he immediately patted his chest and assured her, "Don't worry, beautiful lady, with us, we can get you out of even an S-level ghost realm."
As if afraid the woman wouldn't believe him, he quickly added, "It's true, I'm not bragging. Did you hear about the S-class nightmare incident in Green Vine City a while ago? We were the ones who solved it."
Upon hearing this, the woman's beautiful eyes lit up: "Really? I saw this incident on the global forum for strange and mysterious things. It does say that the incident was perfectly resolved by Fang Xiu, an investigator from the Green Vine City Investigation Bureau. You wouldn't happen to be the legendary prophet Fang Xiu, would you?"
"Ahem..." Zhao Hao coughed lightly: "I'm not, but since Brother Xiu's name is on it, mine must be too."
"What's your name, young man?"
"Zhao Hao."
"Let me take a look."
As she spoke, the woman took out her phone and began logging into a global forum for the supernatural to search for related posts.
Fang Xiu glanced at the other woman's phone screen out of the corner of his eye, and his impression of her immediately worsened.
Because he saw the other party's account name: Invincible Sailor Moon.
Yes, he's the kind of person who posts on global weird forums to deceive people, claiming that he has the ability to control time.
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