In the car, Mo Yan feasted on the lunch box. The delicious lunch box almost made Mo Yan forget his mission. Fortunately, Mo Yan still had some sense and opened another lunch box and continued eating.
While eating, the ticket inspector came to check the tickets. Mo Yan handed the ticket to the ticket inspector without paying attention, then after taking it back, he dyed the ticket black with the power of the abyss, and then calmly ate his lunch box, paying no attention to the people around him.
People fell one after another.
Of course, there is actually no big problem in this section. After all, Mo Yan is in the last carriage of the train, and then Mo Yan uses the power of the abyss to erode this place to prevent anyone from disturbing him while enjoying his lunch.
Isn't this more comfortable than the Children of the World sitting in the third quarter?
Raising his dark eyes and looking ahead, Mo Yan lowered his head and continued to work. Anyway, the goal required by the mission was still far away. Although the ghost on this train had good abilities, his strength was far behind.
Another lunch box was opened, and when Mo Yan started to enjoy it, a huge earthquake caused the lunch box that had just been opened on Mo Yan's lap to fall to the ground.
The delicious sauce softened the iron floor of the train, and the delicious beef and rice fed the microorganisms. At this time, Mo Yan, who was wary of the train, fell silent.
He lowered his head and glanced at the bento that was still dripping with juice. Mo Yan's forehead had bulging veins and his eyes were filled with a kind smile.
Just hit me, you dare to knock my lunch box away. Do you know that this is all I have, and it will be gone after eating it!
The veins on his forehead bulged more densely, and Mo Yan's eyes instantly turned pitch black. The Abyss Demon Scythe suddenly appeared in his hand, flashed to the control room, and then struck down with a scythe.
Zheng!
The connection between the locomotive and the carriage behind was suddenly disconnected, and accompanied by bursts of painful roars, the entire train was covered in pitch-black energy in an instant, and then a pitch-black passage three meters high appeared in front of the train.
Rushing into it without any surprise, the train seemed to have entered another dimension. After entering, it suddenly lost all its strength and began to float in the air. People on the car also lost consciousness in an instant. Only Purgatory Anjuro
Tanjiro and Inosuke are still awake.
Looking at this unfamiliar space, Tanjiro took a deep breath, and then his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't help but lay on the ground and vomited, his face turned extremely pale.
"Hurry... think of a way to get out of here. How is it possible? The smell here... is so disgusting. Even the Ghost King doesn't have such a smell."
Before Tanjiro could think about it, as the passage opened, the train, which had lost all its power, landed next to the track with a clang, and Mo Yan at the rear was still eating his lunch.
"That's almost it."
Chaotic eyes looked at the fiery red-haired Zhu. Mo Yan smiled after looking at the unparalleled rich black mist on him, and then opened the last box of beef bento again and prepared to eat.
Huchi~
A gust of wind blew past and knocked the lunch box off Mo Yan's hand. Fortunately, Mo Yan had quick eyes and quick hands to catch it, otherwise the last box of beef lunch box would have been fed to microorganisms again.
Veins popped up on his forehead. Mo Yan swore he had never been so angry when he was controlled by the Abyss Demon Scythe. He was interrupted from eating twice in a minute.
However, thinking of the girl's pitiful appearance and thinking that this bento was watered by the girl's hard work and sweat, Mo Yan calmed down and decided to wait until he finished eating before killing the third string.
Since there was no protective train, Xingjulang and Yiwozao had a fierce fight in their heyday, while Mo Yan was enjoying the last beef bento leisurely and comfortably.
Wow...it's really delicious.
Mo Yan chewed this lunch carefully for two hours. At this moment, only the last piece of beef, which was full of gravy, had an attractive color and was very fat and thin, was left in the lunch box.
Looking at this piece of top-quality beef that he had left specially for himself, Mo Yan looked at the sky in reminiscence.
Ah, thank you, little sister, thank you for letting me have this rare delicacy. Thank you for letting me experience the freedom of lunch. Thank you... I'm so sorry!
He raised his hand to protect the oncoming fist wind. The voice of the Five Type Flame Tiger echoed in his ears. Mo Yan's face turned black at this moment. This... I can't bear it.
After the strong wind subsided, Mo Yan took a long breath, then slowly lowered his head... his face suddenly darkened.
The top-quality beef that was originally juicy was now charred black due to the flames contained in the strong wind. Because Mo Yan could not feel the too weak elemental energy, it was just a physical defense and did not open the abyss barrier, so this piece of delicious beef was now
It has passed away and was fed to the gods of the fire system.
Boom~
The chopsticks were crushed into pieces by Mo Yan. With his last hope, Mo Yan held up the piece of beef as if on a pilgrimage, and then carefully used the power of the abyss to remove the charred spots on it.
Looking at the shrunken beef, Mo Yan gritted his teeth. Although he was very angry, it was useless to say anything now. He needed to eat this quickly.
Just when Mo Yan was about to eat this juicy piece of beef, he vaguely felt the sound of Jiu-shaped purgatory in the distance, and then an even more powerful wind of flames blew towards his face.
Your grandma's, are you still here?
The abyss barrier and physical barrier blocked this impact. Mo Yan tried his best to calm down his inner anger with deep breaths, and then looked at the lunch box in his hand.
Okay, okay, no...
"Ahhhhh, Yi Wo Zuo!"
A circle of swift and violent sun disks suddenly bloomed, and accompanied by the distant roar of the God of Fire Kagura Yoko Train, the heat wave was so fast that Mo Yan couldn't react and instantly evaporated the juice in the beef, and even became a
I got a shriveled piece of beef.
Click~
The lunch box was crushed to pieces by Mo Yan. Mo Yan glanced at the originally plump piece of beef jerky with tears in his eyes, then picked it up with his hands and put half of it in his mouth.
Fortunately, there is still flavor, rather than chewiness, which is a blessing in disguise...
"Ahhhh! Kagura, the God of Fire, Madoka!"
A sun disk hit his face along with the powerful aura of the sun. Mo Yan's health dropped by 0.25%, and at the same time, the beef jerky outside his mouth turned burnt black in an instant.
At this moment, Mo Yan's whole body was as silent as if time had been suspended. As dark golden arcs of electricity leaped, the Abyss Demon Scythe clanged into his hands. Mo Yan raised his eyes full of violence and looked outside.
