Chapter 47 Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?
Yu Qing swept his cold gaze across the faces of the three people, seeing through their memories.
Evil cultivator?
This is a new word.
Each of the three of them has a ghost evil spirit made from the souls of the dead.
Yu Qing had also come into contact with this kind of cultivation method, but she had never refined a ghost.
At the same time, the three evil cultivators unanimously decided not to take action and wait and see what would happen.
Once the fight begins, it is not certain who will win or lose.
Because Yu Qing and Qin Zhi looked so calm, so calm that it was scary.
He thought the two of them held the trump card, but he didn't know that the trump card was Yu Qing himself.
Qin Zhi lowered his voice and said, "Let them go in first."
Yu Qing glanced at him with determination. There was someone behind him...
The two sides formed a 'friendly' confrontation, and no one took the initiative to speak again.
The three evil cultivators discussed it, and in the end the fat man took the initiative to have sex.
"I assume you have the same destination as us. If we want the train to stop, we must find the driver in the cockpit. How about we work together?"
Qin Zhi did not answer, but gave the decision to Yu Qing.
The three evil cultivators could probably tell that Yu Qing was the one with the final say, so they all looked at her.
"No, my friend is missing and I'm here to look for him."
They didn't expect her to refuse, and the three evil cultivators' faces turned cold for a moment.
Just as they were about to say something else, Yu Qing said again: "Don't worry, we will leave after we find him. We have no intention of intruding."
Among the three evil cultivators, the thin man has the ability to see whether others are lying.
He stared at Yu Qing for a while, and the girl's face was calm.
"She didn't lie."
After hearing his words, the other two said nothing more.
After all, they were looking for something, and it would be inconvenient if they brought outsiders with them.
Yu Qing led Qin Zhi out of the fifteenth carriage. Qin Zhi didn't speak until they were far away. "There's nothing in the cockpit."
Because of his frequent contact, he could also sense some yin energy.
Yu Qing nodded: "Perhaps 'it' has always been within our field of vision, but we just didn't notice it at first."
"You mean the ghost that Yin Yusheng approached?"
Yu Qing chuckled and said nothing.
After Yu Qing and Qin Zhi left, the three evil cultivators took out the last remaining talisman paper.
The talismans they carried with them were obtained after they killed the righteous monks.
The three evil cultivators were not proficient in drawing talismans, and they mainly focused on cultivating evil aura.
The main focus is on simplicity and brutality, refining the evil spirits, or directly beating them to pieces.
The fat man took out a soul-devouring banner. He was the strongest among the three.
His Soul-Devouring Banner has devoured many cultivators, and he rarely takes it out on weekdays.
The muscular man prepared himself and violently opened the cockpit door.
A tense atmosphere filled the air, but the cockpit was empty, there was nothing in it!
"Oh no! We've fallen into a trap!"
The overweight man reacted and realized that it was no wonder that the two people had left suddenly!
I guess he noticed something was wrong, but he didn't tell them!
If that's the case, then the abilities of these two people are definitely above his.
The three evil cultivators turned around hurriedly. If they were faster, they might be able to catch up with the two.
Just after passing through the 14th carriage, one of the doors suddenly opened and an elderly woman came out.
She looked at the pale trio, a smile breaking out on her wrinkled face.
"Where are you going?"
After a long time without a response, she asked again.
"Can you take my wife with you?"
The old woman was wearing a gray-blue Tang suit, her hair was gray, her eyes were white, and she was wearing pure black embroidered shoes.
Following behind her was a little girl with two pigtails and a peaceful smile.
"Grandma, I don't want to play with the ball. I want to eat chicken legs. Is that okay?"
The old woman touched her head kindly and said, "Today we won't eat chicken legs, but sheep hearts."
The three evil cultivators froze in place, their faces ashen...
…
“Bang, bang, bang—”
Yin Yusheng leaned his back against the door and grabbed the railing of the upper bunk with both hands.
He looked at the 'mannequin' sitting on the ground and said, "We've been discovered. What should we do?"
There was no movement in the corridor before, and he thought he had escaped, but who knew that the 'man in costume' suddenly came back!
The 'mannequin' sat cross-legged on the ground, its bald head tilted.
As if it had thought of something, 'it' patted its head with its hand, making a creaking sound as it stood up.
I saw it crawling to the upper bunk on the left slowly like a snail.
He searched for a while with his back to Yin Yusheng, then came down again and handed him something.
"Butterfly?"
Yin Yusheng saw the crimson butterfly in its hand and his face was filled with despair.
Why hasn't Miss Yu come to rescue him yet...
He thought of many people, his parents, grandparents, grandmother, aunt, and even his deceased grandfather.
Finally, he thought of Qin Zhi. If possible, he would definitely complain to Qin Zhi before he died!
He actually died in a singing Yue——
Yin Yusheng suddenly had an idea. Although he didn't know much about Yue Opera, his grandmother liked to watch Yue Opera for regional reasons.
He looked at the 'mannequin' again, and the other party raised the hand holding the butterfly a little higher, as if asking him: Why don't you want it?
Yin Yusheng: ...
Butterfly, opera, so it’s Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?
Yin Yusheng lowered his hand, picked up the butterfly, and said thank you: "Thank you."
At the same time, the carriage door could not withstand the attack and completely broke apart.
The 'briefcase man' stood beside the 'opera man', his pair of extremely cold eyes looking into the carriage.
Seeing that Yin Yusheng was holding a butterfly in his hand, he coldly withdrew his gaze, returned to his original position, pressed down the seat, and looked at the scenery outside the window again.
Yin Yusheng didn't dare to walk out of the car. In comparison, the "human model" was much cuter.
He held out his hand and opened his palm to reveal the butterfly.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
The smile on the 'man in costume's' face froze, his mouth stretched to his ears, making him look like a 'clown'.
She stared at the butterfly in his hand, her face distorted.
A chilling air passed over his palm, and when Yin Yusheng looked over again, the butterfly had disappeared.
However, I finally got rid of the 'man in costume'.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
The 'man in costume' who had not yet left the second carriage was stunned.
Only the sound of crisp bells jingling was heard coming from far away, and the 'briefcase man' suddenly stood up, and even the 'mannequin' retreated back into the bed.
It seemed as if it sensed something terrifying.
Yin Yusheng frowned. He couldn’t be that miserable, right?
Just as one was sent away, another scarier one came?
At some point, the third carriage was shrouded in a pale red mist, and a powerful pressure permeated the mist...
Dim and blurry.
A red fox slowly walked out of the fog, its seven tails each two meters long.
Glass eyes, bright as red crystal, glanced at the only human in the carriage.
A casual glance carries with it an air of aloofness, arrogance, and disdain for worldly matters.
(End of this chapter)
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