Of course she didn't know that this was required by Shrek Academy to protect Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin was still so young, and it would not be a good thing if he was targeted by an evil spirit master.
"Sister Mo Lan, don't cry! How are you? Are you feeling well?" Tang Wulin quickly took a tissue from the side and handed it over.
Mo Lan wiped her tears and said, "I'm fine, thank you. You little guy, you just left that day. It's really shameful. Thank you very much, you saved my life. You are my life saver."
My benefactor!"
Tang Wulin hurriedly said: "Sister, don't say that. If there were any soul master at the scene that day, he would have gone all out. Did the evil soul master catch him later? I heard Teacher Wu say,
I asked him to run away at that time."
Mo Lan shook his head, "These vicious guys are so cunning. There are no clues yet. But now the alliance has sent a large number of strong men to conduct a series of rigorous searches. Sooner or later these evil guys will be caught.
.What a coincidence, I meet you again today. I give you this, as I promised you."
As he spoke, Mo Lan took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Tang Wulin.
"This is……"
"All-Alliance Train Pass. Originally, I applied for you, just an ordinary one. That is my highest authority, but because you saved so many people this time, you are a hero, so the higher-ups specially approved it and gave you the highest level one.
Pass card. In the future, if you take any soul trains and show this card, you will be given a private room to use, which can accommodate four people to rest at the same time. If you need, you can add more."
"Ah? This is so precious." Tang Wulin said in surprise. It would be better to have a private room, and it's free.
Mo Lan smiled and said: "Heroes should be treated like heroes. This is what you deserve. Keep it. If you lose it, call me through the soul guide communication, and I will find someone to replace it for you. By the way, your soul
Please tell me your communication number."
Tang Wulin told her the number, and Mo Lan recorded it.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the box, you can experience it first this time."
Mo Lan wiped away her tears and excitedly took Tang Wulin's hand to the private room area in the middle of the train.
There is a VIP area in all soul trains. This area is not open for takeaway tickets and is reserved for some important guests. For example, dignitaries with missions, top soul masters, or soldiers with outstanding achievements.
Those who can use the soul guide train to private rooms must have made outstanding contributions to the alliance, and they cannot come just because they have money.
As the train conductor, Mo Lan certainly knew which boxes were occupied and which ones were empty. She took Tang Wulin directly to the innermost box.
After all, we are on the soul train. The private room is actually not very big. It is about ten square meters. There is a sofa and two bunk beds inside. It can accommodate four people. There is also a table.
Of course, compared with ordinary seats outside, it is much better.
"Wulin, you rest here first and drive soon. I'll go do some work first and come over to find you later." Mo Lan said with a smile.
"Okay, sister, you go and do your work first."
Mo Lan left and sat on the soft bed in the private room. It felt really good. At least it was quiet here and he didn't have to worry about being disturbed while he was meditating.
However, Tang Wulin really didn't plan to meditate today. He wanted to take a good rest. After all, it was a holiday, so he should relax first.
Lying down on the lower bunk, the soft bed smelled fresh. All the sheets and bedding were obviously brand new.
So comfortable!
Drowsily, he actually fell asleep.
It was a very sweet sleep. I don't know how long it took. When Tang Wulin woke up from his sleep, the train was already running on the high-speed railway.
"Well!" He stretched out and his whole body seemed to relax, "It's so comfortable!"
He turned over and sat up, took a few sips of the free purified water on the table, and looked at the scenery outside the window.
It was a rare opportunity to relax like this. Tang Wulin did not think about his cultivation path, but just stared outside in a daze.
"Bang" suddenly, the soul train shook violently, waking him up from his state of relaxation.
what happened?
Tang Wulin stood up. After what happened last time, he immediately became vigilant.
He quickly opened the door of his private room and looked outside. No one was around, so he jumped out immediately.
At this time, a chaotic voice suddenly came from the Soul Guidance Train's broadcast, "Mo Lan, listen, come to Car No. 9 immediately, otherwise, we will blow up this train."
The voice was gloomy and gave people a strong sense of depression.
No, something is going to happen!
The box Tang Wulin was in was carriage No. 13. He did not dare to neglect and ran towards carriage No. 9 as fast as he could.
Could it be that I am in conflict with the train heading to Tiandou City? Why do I encounter this kind of situation every time?
At this time, the train was already in chaos. Due to the terrorist attack not long ago, the passengers were even more panicked this time. When they heard that the accident happened in Car No. 9, they all ran in the opposite direction. This made Tang
Wulin's forward speed was greatly hindered.
Relying on his own strength, he finally managed to rush through the carriages.
"Ah!" Just as we were about to arrive at Car No. 9, suddenly, a scream came.
Tang Wulin immediately recognized that the scream belonged to Mo Lan. It was not good!
With one quick step, he rushed into Car No. 9 and immediately saw a scene that made his eyes bloodshot.
The entire No. 9 carriage was in a mess. There were more than a dozen corpses, none of which was complete. It was disgusting. The entire carriage was filled with the smell of blood. Most of those who died here were security personnel. They were equipped with
The weapons are obviously much better than before, but they are still hard to avoid.
In the middle of Car No. 9, stood a man. This man was thin and wearing gray clothes, but his arms were extremely thick. He raised his right hand, and a bone spur that was more than a foot long drilled out from his index finger. This bone spur came from the ink
Lan's shoulder passed through it and actually lifted her into the air.
"Tell me, where did the kid who saved you last time come from, and his contact information. Tell me, and I'll give you a good time." The cold voice made people feel that this was not a carriage, but the human world.
Like hell.
Mo Lan's whole body twitched in pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.
"You won't tell me, right? Then I'll let you have the taste of refining your soul with phosphorus fire. Chatter!" With a strange laugh, another big hand like a bird's claw stretched out, and a dark green flame lit up, directly towards
Press the ink blue forehead.
"Stop, I'm here!" When Tang Wulin came, he happened to see his flames pressing towards Mo Lan. He shouted loudly and rushed out.
There was a flash of purple light in his eyes, it was the Purple Demon Eye, which was causing a mental shock.
The man in gray turned his head, and what Tang Wulin saw was a pair of eyes shining with green light.
A muffled groan sounded immediately. The muffled groan came not from the man in gray, but from Tang Wulin.
When the spiritual impact of his Purple Demonic Eyes fell on the opponent, he felt as if his own spiritual power was blocked by an unparalleled powerful spiritual power and rebounded like a cricket shaking a tree.
As he was rushing forward, his vision went dark and he immediately fell to the ground. The pain of mental backlash gave him a splitting headache.
"Chachachacha! It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Very good, very good. This revenge will be avenged together. Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. Phosphorus fire soul refining,
You two need to feel it." As he said that, the green flame in his hand was already pressed on Mo Lan's head.
