The Last Train to Hell

Listening to what the two of them said, it was clear that they had to go down.

I don't agree with the two of them going down. Going down to the underground tomb without any preparation is simply asking for death.

Moreover, both of them meant to be prepared not to come back.

He even comforted me that there would be other spiritual messengers to take over from them and appear next to me.

The two of them could easily give up their lives, but I don't want to see them go to a dead end.

Since we met, it was because he followed me out of the car that we got here.

Otherwise, neither of them knew how to do it, and they would have to take a trip to the underground tomb in Shan'ao Village.

I feel that my luck has always been pretty good. Every time I encounter real danger, I am able to turn it into a disaster.

This time I will go down with the two of them and see if God opens his eyes.

Bet on my luck and let us escape smoothly.

"I'll go down with you two, but let me tell you two first, Shan'ao Village is definitely not a kind place, and this place is very uneven. Your strength has declined to this point. Do you want to take action? Try not to take action."

They were afraid that if the two of them took action, other spirits would notice their aura and rush over to cause trouble.

If it's just the spirits in the underground tomb, as long as we don't disturb that weird thing, I think our group should not be in danger.

What I said certainly didn't sound good, but Black and White Wuchang didn't object.

It can be seen that the two of them have indeed realized that their strength has declined a lot.

Not to mention that the current strength is very weak, but it is far inferior to that of before.

I don't want to force the two of them to do anything, I just want them to understand that if they are not careful, a group of us will be buried in the underground tomb.

"Why don't you go down and wait for the two of us up there. If we are in danger, most of the people sent by the spirit world will be judges. The judges themselves are much stronger than us, even if they are fighting day after day. Recession is something we can’t match.”

What Bai Wuchang said seemed to be true, and I could see the will to die in his eyes.

What is there down here that makes the two of them insist on going down to find out regardless of their own safety?

It can't be that magic weapon, right?

That magic weapon seems to be a mirror. I can’t remember exactly what the magic weapon in the underground tomb is.

And I think the magic weapon should not have a fixed form.

After all, when Jinsuocheng first took it out, it seemed to be in the shape of a sword.

The Qingping Sword, the shape of the sword is correct, but the thing hidden in the underground tomb is the Qingping Sword.

The lost Qingping Sword was also the main culprit that caused the decline of all the power of the gods and the spiritual world.

"The two of us will definitely go down. We have reasons why we have to go down. But Su Ren, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in other people's business. Don't get involved in these causes and effects. For you, There is no benefit in talking about it.”

When Hei Wuchang said this, his tone was very solemn.

I knew that the reason why he spoke to me in such a solemn tone was because he wanted me to think clearly.

If I don’t make fun of my own life, Jinsuocheng probably won’t do anything to me for a while.

Because he knows that there is black and white impermanence guarding me, and even if there is no black and white impermanence, other spiritual errors will appear next?

For example, the judge!

Anyway, in order to deal with him, the spirit world will definitely send out some spirit messengers to protect my safety.

This is to prevent the last train on Route 14 from becoming a hearse and causing more chaos to the spiritual world.

But after getting along with these two people, I feel that these two people and I are very destined.

It's impossible for me to just watch the two of them die generously.

"I've been to Shan'ao Village and I'm familiar with it. You guys come with me. Brother Lin, you led the way when we went there last time. I'd like to trouble you to lead the way now."

Lin Hualong nodded, and he seemed particularly silent at the moment.

Anyway, when black and white were present, he didn't speak much, and his overall sense of existence was minimal.

I don't know whether I am thinking about something in my heart or whether I am feeling a deep fear of the two black and white impermanence.

I couldn't figure out what he was thinking about.

Rubbing my back, I looked at my surroundings again.

The shadows of the trees are still dancing, which is quite strange. The trees in Shan'ao Village are black and green all year round.

Even if the weather is cold and the leaves of trees in other places are turning yellow, now the trees in Shan'ao Village are also black and green.

Is it because the trees here absorb yin energy?

After taking two steps forward, I suddenly felt that my legs were a little weak and I almost knelt on the ground.

Bai Wuchang helped me from the side and lifted me up from the ground.

I didn't expect that his power would be so great, even if their power declined.

It's not something I can compare to, otherwise men in suits wouldn't be so afraid of the impermanence of black and white.

Is it just because they hold the title of psychic?

"If you fall to the ground while walking today, you may never get up again. If you don't believe me, go and look at what's on the ground on the left side."

I didn't react for a moment and subconsciously tilted my head to the left.

I saw a corpse half buried in the soil, the other half exposed, and the upper half exposed.

And what he was holding in his hand was actually my trouser leg.

No wonder I felt my legs go weak just now and almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with this thing? I almost fell just now because he grabbed my trouser leg? But isn't he dead?"

My voice was not loud, but it was enough for the other people to hear clearly?

I didn't quite understand what was going on.

Normally, I should have found some clues, but I didn't notice anything wrong with this thing.

I looked at him carefully just now, and he seemed to be an ordinary corpse?

But ordinary corpses don't have such a great ability to almost pull me to the ground.

Maybe the next moment I fall to the ground, I will be dead.

Although I can't be sure, I have this intuition in my heart.

Maybe I will be torn to pieces the next moment I lie on the ground.

I have always had a very rich imagination, and I think my imagination is not just imaginary, but something that might really happen.

"Do you think he is just an ordinary corpse, with nothing wrong with him?"